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Chapter 11 11 Thick-skinned

Mo Zhixue comforted herself, don't be angry, don't be angry, the more Mo Yuheng was like this, the more Mo Zangqing hated her, and the sooner she attacked, the sooner she would die.

So what if you are young?
Mo Yuheng didn't know what was going on in Mo Zhixue's heart, and saw that the next step was Mo Jianpu's test of the spirit root.

Come up, put your little hand on the spiritual ball, red and green rays of light burst out all of a sudden.

Mo Zihan was overjoyed: "Fire and wood dual spiritual roots."

Unexpectedly, this batch of spiritual roots is of good quality, two double spiritual roots and one single spiritual root.

Don't be simple and happy, and don't care about other things.

He hugged Mo Yuheng in his arms all at once, and turned around several times before stopping.

His chest heaved and he was panting heavily.

The same irrepressible excitement.

I want to tell my most important friend my good news: "Mo Yuheng, it's been three years, three years, and I missed three opportunities. I didn't expect to be able to test the spiritual root. Although it is not as good as your spiritual root, but The twin spirit roots are also good."

Mo Yuheng pulled his hand away and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Aren't you afraid of throwing me out? It's very dangerous."

Mo Yuan smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too happy."

Even if you know that you have spiritual roots, you are talented enough to have dual spiritual roots.

It is understandable that I will be so excited when I vent all my emotions out after three years of anticipation and being blocked.

Mo Zangqing raised her eyebrows, why did this girl feel so familiar, her voice seemed to be that of a boy.

There are also many male faces of girls, so it is difficult to judge.

Mo Jianpu, who saw Mo Zangqing, was subconsciously afraid of his father, shrunk his head, and called out in a small and clear voice: "Father."

All the people present were stunned, the dramatic performance was not enough, another illegitimate daughter would not be able to admit her father.

Hearing this voice, Mo Zangqing froze for a moment with Mo Junpu's timid look, then what did he think of?
Immortal cultivators have good memory, so they know who Mo Jianpu is right away!

The color became ugly, and he said sharply: "Don't be rustic, don't stay in the yard well, and come out dressed as a girl to embarrass yourself."

"Father, I..." Mo Zhipu wanted to explain clearly, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give him a chance to explain.

The slap fell on Mo Jun's face, and the body was uncontrollably sent flying by the force of the slap, hitting the ground heavily, rolling around a few times before stopping.

The bluish-purple five-fingerprints appeared on the cheeks, which was really shocking.

Unprepared, too late to stop.

Mo Yuheng was in a bad mood, and finally made a friend. He was bullied like this even for a reason, and it was his own father who did it. He ignored his child for three years. He was so indifferent. It is even more intolerable to shoot directly without giving an explanation.

Mo Yuheng stood between the two of them, raised his head and looked at Mo Zangqing: "Patriarch, why are you so cruel? If you don't explain what happened to Mo Jianpu, you just do it directly. People say that tigers are poisonous, let alone you Don't pay attention to him for three years."

The other party didn't dare to do anything to her. Anyway, he already hated him, so he wasn't afraid to add another crime.

Mo Zangqing's face turned even worse when he heard the name, but the others immediately understood that the well-dressed 8-year-old girl was Mo Zangqing's bastard, Mo Jianpu.

The thoughts of gossip were instantly extinguished, and the only thing left was to wonder why the dignified patriarch's son would disguise himself as a woman to test his spiritual root.

"Explanation? What explanation? Look at his embarrassing appearance. I wish I didn't have such a son." Mo Zangqing was angry, and it was Mo Yuheng who had nowhere to vent his anger, so he seized the opportunity. How can I not vent well?
Originally, he thought that Mo Yuheng, as an ordinary girl, would be scared to tears, but he was wrong.

Mo Yuheng didn't have the heart of a virgin to hide the scandal for the other party: "In the past three years, Mo Junpu could have come to test the cultivation of spiritual roots, but it was your jealous Mrs. Xiao Mingzhu who obstructed it and ordered the servants to test outside the spiritual root square. Stop him and prevent him from testing his spiritual roots. Let you be disappointed in him, and in the past three years, I am afraid you have long forgotten who he is?"

"Mo Jianpu was able to go in and look for you, but you didn't want to see him. In order to be able to come in and test the spirit root, he had to dress up like this, so that he had the opportunity to come in and test the spirit root. And the past few years have been worse than others Life, all the separate deductions, no decent clothes, want to eat have to go to the kitchen to steal..."

"If it wasn't like this, I would have starved to death a long time ago. How can you remember that such a person exists?"

In just a few paragraphs, what kind of life has Mo Jianpu lived in the past few years?
The heavy impact hit Mo Zangqing's heart, and his face was extremely ugly.

He was not angry because of the things Xiao Mingzhu did, but because of the embarrassing things this son did.

A man disguised as a woman involved the following things, which made him, the patriarch, ugly.

How could Mo Yuheng not know what the other party was thinking?Sneered: "Not only can you not blame Mo Jianpu, but you should also praise and encourage him, because he has dual spiritual roots, and his talent is so good, it's too late to protect and cherish him, so how can he be willing to beat him?"

what?
Even to praise this son, Mo Zangqing Xiucheng almost slapped Mo Yuheng away.

His chest heaved violently, his face was extremely ugly, his hands were tightly grasping and trembling, and he endured it.

Mo Yuheng chuckled secretly, this is to save face and suffer, at least to make the other party vomit blood.

All the people present were stunned when they heard these words. They originally thought that Xiao Mingzhu, the patriarch's wife, was reasonable, virtuous and virtuous. Oh, it turned out that she was jealous.

It turned out that I underestimated it before, because the other party did so well that I didn't see it.

Everyone has a look in their eyes that I understand, and they keep secret.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Mo Zangqing's forehead was bulging with veins, who told the other party to make sense of everything he said.

"You're right. It's my fault these years. I didn't take good care of him and wronged him. But these years, because of the hardships and polishing, he has become more mature and stable. He really deserves to be my son. Your aunt did this for you Good. You practiced too early, your temperament is uncertain, and you are playful and active. You can’t control yourself from being tempted by these things. Isn’t it a waste of time.” Mo Zangqing said while stroking his beard, as if it wasn’t him who was angry before, he was A 24 filial good father.

Before ignoring his son, regardless of his life or death, it became a predicament to sharpen him.

Some people think it makes sense. After all, he is the patriarch, so he has no reason to do these things and ruin his reputation.

In addition, over the years, he has done a lot of things that are beneficial to the entire Mo family. After thinking about it carefully, everyone began to favor Mo Zangqing again.

The attitude towards Mo Yuheng has changed again.

Mo Yuheng laughed angrily when he saw his thick-skinned thoughts, why is he so shameless?

He is also very good at refuting and finding reasons for himself.

But it's not easy to push the other party into a hurry, and he said so, I believe some smart people know it.

And paper can't cover fire. Some people know about the things that were done before, but it's hard to say anything because of the patriarch's face.

At this time, Mo Zhixue finally stood up, spoke for Mo Zangqing, and accused: "Yuheng, the patriarch has difficulties, so why are you aggressive? Besides, you are a junior, how can you say something wrong to an elder? You still have to complain to the patriarch. Admit your mistake, I believe that the patriarch and his lord have a lot, and will not embarrass you."

(End of this chapter)