C371 Mo Yiran's Reaction
C371 Mo Yiran's Reaction
Situ Ba?
Situ Dugu's beard trembled, wasn't this his own grandson!
However, at this time, even his own father could not care about this matter, so how could he care about one of these grandchildren.
His beard trembled, and his voice echoed in all directions. He shouted towards the location where his clan's disciples were standing: "Where's that little bastard Situ Ba? "Get out here right now."
Everyone looked at each other. When the Old Ancestor became angry, the people below did not even dare to make a sound.
No one answered.
Situ Dugu became even angrier, and just as he was about to explode, the Third Uncle who had chatted with Situ Ba just now helplessly took a step forward, and reported: "Old Ancestor, Little Ba was just here a moment ago, and just now, everyone was busy coming out to welcome the two masters. They neglected him for a moment, and in that short period of time, he disappeared."
What?
Looks like what Master Dong said just now was true.
The little beast did a good deed and had a guilty conscience, when it heard Master Dong come to investigate, it actually ran away.
they were putting the Situ Family in a desperate situation.
Situ Dugu was so angry that he almost exploded: "What are you f * cking standing around for? Go and capture that little bastard and bring him back! Even if I have to flip the entire Royal City over, you have to drag out this little bastard for me. "
"You have to ensure that the Master Dong's beloved disciple is unharmed." Mr. Yin added.
This was the most important thing.
Master Dong's beloved disciple was fine, there was still room for recovery. However, if something bad happened, Situ Family would probably suffer the same fate as Tia Family …
In an instant, the originally jubilant Ai Hui's residence was suddenly thrown into chaos.
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"What, Old Man Dong found Situ Family?"
Within Prince Han's mansion, in a luxurious bedroom decorated with soft golden silkworm velvet mats, a handsome young man leaned against a pillow. In his arms, he held a charming beauty.
In front of him, there was a girl that looked like a maid kneeling down and beating his legs. And on the other side, there was another charming girl that was holding a plate of crystal grapes, picking them one by one. However, as the fire flashed in front of the young man, his contented and contented expression suddenly changed. With a "hualala" sound, he jumped away from the girls that were serving him.
This young man was naturally the prince's son, Mo Yixiao.
Mo Yixiao's innate strength was not bad, and could be considered to be one of the more outstanding disciples in the royal family, possessing both the strong Talent of Martial Dao and mental strength.
Not only that, he was also the only son of Prince Han, and was the successor to the next position.
It could be said that as long as the Strong Country West Tang was not extinguished, the Mo Clan's prosperity could be maintained indefinitely. With such an identity and position, as well as being a genius with a talent only inferior to Mo Qingfeng among all the young Martial Cultivator s in the royal family, it wouldn't be excessive to call him a proud son of heaven.
However, last time, outside of the Inscription Council of a powerful nation, due to a small conflict between them and Ye Feng, a huge battle had broken out between the two of them. In the end, Mo Yixiao was defeated by Ye Feng who had not advanced to become an Innate, and he got beaten up in public.
Since Mo Yixiao was young, when had he suffered such grievances and been humiliated in such a way?
It could be said that from then on, Ye Feng had become a nightmare in his heart, and for a long period of time, the word Ye Feng could not even be mentioned near his ears.
His hatred for Ye Feng, was definitely not inferior to Tia Hualoong's, who was crippled by Ye Feng.
A few days ago, he had thought that sending a few Innate Realm Royal Family Martial Cultivator s into the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range to kill Ye Feng was an easy task. At one point in time, Mo Yixiao had thought that he wouldn't have to worry about the name "Ye Feng" anymore.
But who would have thought that after a short while, the other party would return safely from the Heavenly Fire Mountain Range. Just as Mo Yixiao was enraged and scolded the Black Face Zuo's Royal Family Martial Cultivator s, another shocking event happened in the Tia Family.
With his own strength, Ye Feng slaughtered his way into the Tia Family. After taking away more than half of the foundation of the Tia Family, he escaped.
The two Void Stage Grandmaster s chased out of the city.
Hearing the news from the front, Mo Yixiao was both shocked and trembling like Situ Ba. However, the news that came later made him feel a lot more at ease.
This time, Ye Feng was definitely going to die.
No Innate would be able to escape under the protection of the two great Void Stage Grandmaster. Naturally, they would be able to rest easy once Ye Feng died, but just now, they had received Situ Ba's sound transmission, which greatly reduced his interest.
Situ Ba reported that the Master Dong and the Vice Chairman of the Inscription Council, Bi Ying, had already found the Situ Family, and told Mo Yixiao to quickly go out of the city to meet him in a manor. He also asked to prepare a set of Spiritual Stone s for him to escape into.
This matter must not involve him.
The person he ordered Situ Ba to kidnap, aside from being his girlfriend, also possessed the identity of a direct disciple of the Master Dong. If people found out that the one in charge was him, they would have to give the Master Dong and the Inscription Association an explanation. At that time, the royal family might not be able to protect him.
Situ Ba had already been exposed.
If that's the case, then let him bear this matter alone.
Mo Yixiao's heart turned cold and his eyes narrowed into slits. Within his eyes, a trace of sinister killing intent that did not match his age was revealed.
"Someone, come!" Mo Yixiao yelled towards the door after he sat up on the tatami.
The bedroom door was quickly opened by someone. A valiant looking Royal Family Martial Cultivator walked in and said with his hands cupped in front, "Your Highness, what instructions do you have for me?"
"Take the Token from the Residence of Prince Han and go to the royal family to send a few people over." Mo Yixiao said coldly.
"Yes." The sturdy looking Royal Family Martial Cultivator turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait."
Mo Yixiao who was on the bed suddenly shouted from behind him. The man stopped and turned, waiting for his son to give the order.
Mo Yixiao who was on the bed said to himself, "The dogs that our royal family has raised are all useless. This won't do, this is a secret matter, this prince has to personally go, in case they screw it up again … Hey, take my Token and invite Hanger-On Chao over to the Residence of Great Prince Han. "
The royal family's reverends were all Emptiness Realm Experts with the same status and strength as the elders of the great family.
The Hanger-On Chao he spoke of was a grandmaster of cultivation and First Level of Void Stage. He often worked on behalf of Prince Han and Mo Yixiao would occasionally instruct him.
The things that had happened in Luo An's Royal City these past few days had caused a strong unease to surface in Mo Yixiao's heart. He faintly felt that this time, going to the Situ Family Manor outside the city to work might not be as smooth for Yi Fann as he would normally be if he did not bring along an Emptiness Realm Expert.
As long as Ye Feng did not die, he would not be able to rest in peace …
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