All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

And what made Mo Bai a little at a loss was that he had already heard footsteps approaching outside the door.

"Knock, knock, knock." Mo Tianheng stood at the open door of the study and knocked lightly on the door.

Mo Tiantian immediately hid behind Mo Bai, shrinking his head like an ostrich.

Mo Bai covered his face.

Oh wow!Done!

People loot and get it!

This wave is yellow mud falling into the crotch, not that or that.

Mo Tianheng looked around the study room, but luckily only the documents on the desk suffered.

"Alas~ You should go back first." Mo Tianheng sighed deeply.

Mo Huang looked up at Mo Bai, and when he saw Mo Bai nodded, he cautiously passed Mo Tianheng as if he had received an amnesty, and disappeared into the corridor with his short legs.

Mo Tianheng who went straight to the desk to sort out the documents did not speak, Mo Bai scratched his head and began to pack up the documents and drawings scattered on the ground.

The only sound left in the study was the sound of paper rubbing against each other.

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The game is so beautiful, I really didn't mean to fish.

You have to believe me~

Chapter 671. The Rusty Sword Begins

After tidying up the messy desk, Mo Tianheng and Mo Bai silently looked at each other across the desk.

Mo Tianheng's eyes were very sharp, and his aura was not like the ordinary temperament at the dining table, as if he was facing a terrifying sharp knife that could pierce the heart.

At this moment, if it were an ordinary super class, I would have been trembling and sweating.

It's just that Mo Bai is not an extraordinary person. First, he doesn't take the control of aura, and second, with his intuition, he can obviously feel that the sharp edge that is gradually awakening is aimed at someone else.

"...Aren't you going to read these letters from the Qu family?" Mo Tianheng put aside the twelve letters on the table alone.

"Are these letters addressed to me?" Mo Bai asked back.

After talking about it, he became more and more curious about what the nominal second uncle wanted to do.

"...No." Mo Tianheng didn't expect such a reply from Mo Bai, and shook his head after being speechless for a while.

"Then did they praise me?" Knowing that Mo Tianheng was definitely not targeting him, Mo Bai began to test back and forth on the verge of being beaten.

"...No." The corners of Mo Tianheng's eyes twitched wildly, what are these questions all about?

You almost crushed Qu Yang's hammer with your old fist, you can say that you put your fist into the Qu family's mouth, and you asked if they would praise you?Don't you have a B number in your heart?

"Then I won't watch." Mo Bai shrugged. "Life is not easy, why make yourself uncomfortable?"

These words were heard by Mo Tianheng's ears, but before his eyes, it was as if the old days had been turned upside down again.

"Ah Heng~ It doesn't matter who leaked the secret. It's already happened, so there's no point in going to him again." Before being imprisoned for life, Mo Tianjiao's words still echoed in his mind.

"The Mohist family is too proud now. The clansmen who are blinded by the family's fame are so proud that they think that the leader is sure to win, and the elders who are intoxicated by the glory do not realize that the contradictions within the family have reached the point of irreconcilability. .”

"We can share poverty, but we cannot share wealth... The endless greed of the human heart, I probably understand now."

"After this incident, there is a high probability that my reputation in the family will plummet. Although Ah Quan is not bad in talent, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and being the head of the family may cause trouble. The only one who can lead the Mohist family is you."

"Don't go after who did it, otherwise there will be a gap between the family members who are not separated from the main family."

Mo Tianjiao's heart, which was born out of his mind, still makes Mo Tianheng feel ashamed.

It's just that what happened after losing Mo Tianjiao, the top Mo family, Mo Tianheng can only feel that the former still underestimated the coldness of people's hearts.

The small family has been raised to a height that is not what it should be, after all, it is like a castle in the air, and it will fall apart as soon as it falls into the dust.

"Patriarch? Second Uncle?" Mo Bai looked strangely at Mo Tianheng who fell into memories and killed Mo Tianheng.

"...Keep this trust, and you will be a good head of the family." The face of the young man in front of him coincided with the appearance of Mo Tianjiao in his memory, and an extremely crazy idea was born in Mo Tianheng's heart.

Mobai:?

I always feel that the second uncle in front of me seems to have misunderstood something.

trust?

The meaning in his words is clearly that don't deal with those hypocrites, if you are really an undercover agent, then just let the horse come here.

Absolutely, another interstellar conversation.

"In addition, there is no need to overwhelm the development of super vision about Tiantian. For a child who can't even hold a kitchen knife, it doesn't make sense to memorize recipes."

"The successor on the surface of the Mo family maintains the safest one."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tianheng waved his hand to signal Mo Bai to leave.

The door of the study was slowly closed, and Mo Bai could feel the aura of the man in the study who was gradually engulfed by darkness rolling like a landslide and tsunami.

"Are you okay?" Mo Bai just turned around while frowning, Luo Ziyan jumped off the roof with a whoosh.

After Luo Ziyan learned from Mo Tiantian that Mo Bai was left in the study, she jumped over the eaves and walls and ran all the way to the study.

"En." Mo Bai looked at Luo Ziyan, who was steaming from the neck of the down jacket, and pampered the latter's little head.

Although it is just a little white-eyed tiger that I don't know well, but I have developed feelings anyway.

"My second uncle may be a little different from the image circulated outside." Mo Bai sighed.

He didn't know what Mo Tianheng was thinking at the end, but that kind of boldness that seemed to put him to death was a bit startling given his current strength as a gold medal hunter.

If possible, Mo Bai hopes to preserve the blood of this true Mohist.

"Unfortunate! I'm here to investigate the cause of Mo Tianjiao's death, so why did I get involved in so many things?"

Mobai's eyes moved to the blue sky where the sun was just right,

Spring Festival is approaching.

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New Year's Eve.

Red lanterns, window paper, couplets, even without the hustle and bustle of firecrackers, this Mohist house that has been silent for more than [-] years is full of new life.

Mobai, who is in the center, feels particularly deeply. The happy smiles of the aunts and aunts in this room are full of hope for the future.

Seeing no one caring, a group of lolis suddenly glowed with the essence of Xiong loli, and ran around the ground with lanterns.Fortunately, it is thick enough to wear, and I don’t care if I fall and get up and continue to wear it.

As for the old lady... She was at the same table with the little girls who came to Cengfan, holding the silver girl Alice in one hand, and the golden girl Erina in the other, and the joy of laughing was not concealed at all.

"You haven't explained to them yet?" Looking at the bracelets on the wrists of the simple Far East girls at the table, Luo Ziyan looked at Mo Bai with disgust. "The old lady really wants to treat them as grandchildren."

"Ahem... It's really hard to explain." How could Mo Bai know that this group of silly girls would wear bracelets to gank him?

Before he finished speaking, Erina's vicious eyes passed through the crowd and stabbed directly at Mo Bai.

Unlike the group of idiots who either don't care about world affairs or are careless, Erina has already keenly felt the changes in the old lady after she put on the bracelet.

That kind of eagerness, that kind of excitement, that kind of kindness of the elders in the eyes...

Erina, who secretly read girls' literature, immediately thought of the code word that after meeting the man's parents, the man's parents would send jewelry to express their satisfaction.

What kind of respect for the gift giver, you idiots are going to send yourself out!

Mo Bai could only lower his head with a guilty conscience, pretending not to see.

With the end of the sumptuous dinner, everyone also entered the second essential part of the Chinese New Year as usual: making dumplings.

"Go ahead, I'll go to the ancestral hall to watch the night." Mo Tianheng stood up, leaving the table with a faint smile on his face.

Compared with a week ago, Mo Tianheng's momentum is a little more majestic.

But the mood of the whole person eased down and became kind and easy-going.

If Mobai had to describe it, it might be like a terminally ill patient who has reached his end and let go of everything.

Chapter 672. Tracing the Roots

The light in the ancestral hall is dim, but there is no coldness, and it has a solemn and solemn feeling that makes people respect.

Mo Tianheng didn't turn on the light either, but lit three incense sticks and bowed deeply and inserted them into the small copper tripod on the table.

The spirit plaques of the ancestral hall are arranged in a ladder shape, with the ancestors at the top and the younger generations at the bottom, and the bottom row in the most conspicuous center is naturally the spirit plaques of Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tianquan.

The three pillars of incense sticks slowly turned white with the sparks, and Mo Tianheng, who was sitting in front of the many spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall, was surrounded by green smoke, and his temperament became deeper and deeper.

Reminiscent of the sea in the dark night, a great terror is brewing in the calm.

Outside the ancestral hall, Mo Bai quietly poked his head to look at the sitting figure.

The Dumpling Bureau and the Night Watch Bureau had already passed with the midnight clock, and the little lolis with excess energy were thrown back to their rooms one by one by the aunts and aunts who turned into administrators.

The girls of the Far East tour group led by Mo Bai have also slept in the guest room.

When everyone fell asleep and everything was quiet, Mo Bai got up secretly, put on night clothes and went to the ancestral hall.

Mo Bai, who is a troublemaker, knows Mo Tianheng's abnormal state best.

Obviously, the former is in the rhythm of making big news.

But what exactly is Mo Tianheng going to do?

While he couldn't figure it out, Mo Bai heard a faint sound of footsteps slowly approaching.

"Huh? The footsteps are..."

Soon, an old lady with gorgeous hair turned the corner.

The four eyes met, the old lady looked at the man in black who was staring straight in the eye, she was so clever that she almost got to her waist.

"It's me, it's me." Seeing that the old man was terrified, Mo Bai hurriedly took off his face covering.

"...Why are you still wearing these clothes at home, you bear?" the old lady said angrily.

"Isn't this, pursuing a sense of ritual?" Mo Bai quickly supported the old lady with a smile.

"Hush." ​​The old lady pointed to the standing figure in the ancestral hall, and signaled Mo Bai to follow her.