If you are held back in place by such reasons, it will become a knot in your heart.

This is too ridiculous and too sad.

Mo Bai didn't know what Mo Tianjiao was thinking when he was in a shipwreck, but it was definitely not jealousy towards Mo Tianheng and his family.

Otherwise, how could she, who had already been expelled from the Mo family, resolutely return to the country when her family was about to collapse?

He couldn't change Mo Tianjiao's ending.

but……

Mo Tianheng, who was concerned about Mo Tianjiao's family and thus wrote the family letter, should never have chosen to die after suffering in regret and self-blame for more than ten years!

The black-white breath with eyes closed and rested gradually took a long time, the harmless atmosphere of humans and animals suddenly subsided, and a piercing sense of sharpness rose.

This step of blocking the door, he can't let it go, and he won't let it go.

This is his debt to the identity of the dead Mo Bai in this world, and it is also the promise made by the Shipwreck Monument to Mo Tianjiao.

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Once people are gone, the traces about them seem to be erased by rubber, and it is difficult to find a trace.

In the entire huge Mo house, except for the half scorched wall where the three of them sneakily set fire to the indoor barbecue in the storage room in winter, and almost set the house on fire, all the plants and trees that had been planted followed the owner and disappeared into the light and shadow.

Thinking of the deep memory of the three of them being chased and smoked by their parents afterwards, the corners of Mo Tianheng's mouth slightly curled up.

"Cousin, I saw your child in the Far East." Mo Tianheng reversed his aloof personality and began to chatter.

"He is very young, has great potential, and is also a disciple of Senior Zhang Yu. He also takes good care of Mo Tiantian, who has super vision."

"After I leave, it is most suitable for him to be the head of the house."

"Perhaps in the future, he may be able to lead the Mo family to glory again."

"Anyway...you can do better than my incompetent Patriarch."

After Mo Tianheng finished speaking, his eyes fell to Mo Tianquan's spirit card.

"It's a pity that you left too early, cousin, and you didn't get to see your cousin's child with your own eyes." Mo Tianheng sighed.

"However... it's also good, make a fuss with my cousin over there, so you don't have to come to me."

While talking, Mo Tianheng's eyes flashed a scene from the past.

Mo Tianjiao was born out of nowhere, occupying most of the sky in the culinary world like the sun, and he was unparalleled for a while.

Mo Tianquan was young and frail, but he couldn't hide his amazing talent.

On the contrary, the one in the middle of him was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, he kept up with the two of them with all his efforts.

The three golden dragons in Shenglong Pavilion symbolize them.

Everyone thought that this was the beginning of the Mohist family's prosperity, but they never thought that it was already the pinnacle.

When his family excluded Mo Tianjiao, he endured the blinded family members.

He understood, and his cousin also told him that he, the most sober person, was needed to get the family back on track.

When the family expelled Mo Tianjiao and the situation was in crisis, he endured the famous culinary family who wanted to gouge meat from the Mo family.

He knew that as long as he didn't expose himself to the Champs, the basic notes exported were not worth mentioning at all, and when Mo Tianjiao came back, he would have to return them twice as respectfully.

However, God seemed to have played a joke on him.

Because of a letter he wrote home, Mo Tianjiao could never come back.

He regrets, he is annoyed, he is afraid, but the pillar of the Mo family has collapsed, and he can only continue to endure in endless suffering.

After all... the Hexiang Baixie that he learned from Mo Tianjiao is the most special, the most original and the most powerful.

He withstood the divisions of each family, withstood the temptations of each family, and withered the talents of the Mohist school.

Mo Tiantian, who possesses the eyes of God, is finally looking forward to.

What surprised Mo Tianheng even more was that Mo Tianjiao had children overseas, and he learned the Champs from his notes.

He couldn't wait to hand over the Hexiang Baixie he had learned to Mo Bai.

But Mo Tianheng found that whenever he faced this sunny nephew, the suffocating remorse and guilt that year seemed to break free from his heart, without any reduction at all.

Thinking that he caused such a situation, Mo Tianheng didn't dare to appear in front of Mo Bai.

"If you can learn Hexiang Baixiu with notes, then what you taught me, cousin, is no problem." Mo Tianheng took out his notes from his pocket, and each page was densely filled with experience and notes.

Carefully place it on the desk.

"I can finally let go." Mo Tianheng's expression became more and more free and easy.

Mo Tianheng took a deep look at Mo Tianjiao's spiritual tablet, then at Mo Tianquan's spiritual tablet, and then glanced at the many spiritual tablets on the altar.

He took a deep breath and picked up the spirit card that he asked his friends to carve his name on when he was young.

Now, no more.

"Ancestors and ancestors, please forgive your children and grandchildren for their unfilial piety!"

"From now on, Mo Tianheng will be removed from the Mo family tree."

Vigorously galloping, the spirit card in both hands turned into pieces of wood and shattered.

The momentum surrounding Mo Tianheng also changed suddenly, completely recovered!

The rust is peeling off, and the bright sword light pierces the dawn.

The chefs of the imperial capital all woke up from their dreams with a feeling, and looked in the direction of the Mo Mansion with concern.

His eyes fell on the tokens of Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tianquan again, and Mo Tianheng turned and left.

A self-expelling book with bloody handprints landed with the spirit card.

What does the Great Sage want?

Step into the southern sky and break the sky!

If you don't come back...

Then never come back!

He has the original Hexiang Baixie instant Lin-level strength taught by Mo Tianjiao when he was in confinement, plus the real Lin-level strength accumulated over the years.

Just as Mo Bai thought, when Mo Tianheng went to Qu's house, what he wanted to cut off was not just the head of this old dog, Qu Ping?

He wanted to cut off the backbone of the Qu family regardless of himself!

When this sword falls, the world must be turned upside down!

What Mo Tianjiao could do back then, Mo Tianheng would also do!

Chapter 674. Clouds move in all directions

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is cloudy.

At the moment when the world-shattering light erupted from the Mohist ancestral hall, Mo Bai standing outside the gate in the middle of the night and Luo Ziyan who was dozing off suddenly opened their eyes.

Especially when Luo Ziyan's big eyes were wide open, her small mouth subconsciously opened into an "O" shape.

So fierce, so cold, as if wiping off all the dust on the blade, the aura that would make one's heart chill just by looking at it - how could it appear on Mo Tianheng's body? !

Before that, Luo Ziyan simply thought that Mo Tianheng's Lin-level strength belonged to the middle or bottom.

Today's exposure, the other party is clearly in the atmosphere!

People with such strength stay at home and don't care about world affairs

Luo Ziyan subconsciously looked at the ugly Mobai.

Could it be that Mo Bai wanted to stop such a guy?

"Hey, don't mess around..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Bai with an ugly face faced up to the difficulties!

The terrifying tide of mental power transformed into a condensed aura burst out!

The same angry man!The same brilliant astonishment!

The two terrifying auras collided, and the clouds above the Mo family were instantly torn apart.

"Hey hey hey! Old Bai, what the hell are you doing?!" Even Xiao Bai was startled, let alone the Mohist women who were at close range.

"Is it Baibai?" Alice, who hastily changed her clothes to see what happened, looked at Mobai who looked like two people outside the gate and couldn't regain her senses for a long time.

Then, another burst of skin-piercing chill hit.

It was Mo Tianheng who walked towards the door expressionlessly.

Frightened by the momentum, all the female family members gave way one after another.

One door, one door.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the two righteous masters finally came together like a needle point.

Seeing Mo Tianheng again in the middle of the night, the turbulent waves in Mo Bai's heart calmed down instead.

Perhaps the moment he assumed the identity of the grandson of Mo's patriarch, he was already doomed to bear what the deceased could not bear.

Just as the old lady meant - except for him, no one in this world is qualified to forgive Mo Tianheng, including Mo Tianheng himself.

The morning light slowly descended from the torn clouds.

That's right!

There is only one person who can save him!

That's me—Mobai!

Under everyone's gaze, surrounded by the morning light, the young man with a manic smile on his face finally spoke.

Fresh halberd!

Mo Tianheng, who was extremely astonished, saw Mo Tianjiao's figure overlap with the young man in front of him in a trance.

Oddly enough, he nodded.

The next moment, the imperial capital shook!

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