Yu Mo left Qiao Mansion and returned to Ye’s house. Before he entered the door, he felt a tense atmosphere.

He looked around in surprise and found that the Ye family was so serious that something extraordinary happened.

"What's wrong?" he asked by grabbing a passing person.

When the other party saw him, he hurriedly said, "Someone is here and is confronting the head of the family in the meeting hall."

Yu Mo's eyelids twitched. Someone dared to come to confront Ye Zhun, and his courage was extraordinary.

Of course, this is also a bad person.

There are many people in Shudu. As for who is so bold, he can't guess. He didn't want to get involved. After all, this is the Ye family's base camp, and even if someone comes to cause trouble, he will definitely not be able to make a big fuss.

But he got a lot of information from Mr. Qiao and wanted to communicate with Ye Zhun.

So, he had to go to Ye Zhun.

He walked towards the chamber, ignoring the tension around him. When he walked to the door of the chamber, he found several strange faces standing at the door.

These people seemed to be unsheathed swords, exuding the dangerous aura of not entering the wild person.

He walked straight inside, but was stopped by these people, and his face kept scolding him: "Stop! Isn't this a place you can come?"

Obviously, the other party regarded Yu Mo as a member of the Ye family and did not take him seriously at all.

Yu Mo's expression remained unchanged and said, "I have something to do when I go in."

"You can't go in even if you have something to do."

But Yu Mo ignored it and had already raised his legs and walked inside.

The few people immediately intercepted, but heard a few dull bangs. They retreated and watched Yu Mo walk in with helplessness.

They looked at each other, unable to believe that this handsome boy rushed over under them.

"stop!"

They chased after them, and Yu Mo had already walked into the conference hall and looked closely. It was indeed a tense atmosphere.

One party was Ye Zhun and his family, and Tang Jing and others were among them, looking at each other angrily.

The other party is not an ordinary person. They are full of energy and sharp breath, and they are obviously not mediocre.

One of them attracted Yu Mo's attention the most.

This man is of medium height and very thin, as if he is a bamboo pole. He is over fifty years old and his face is full of wrinkles, but there seems to be a sword hidden in each wrinkle, so sharp that it makes people dare not look directly at it.

In addition to this person, the other three familiar figures made Yu Mo's pupils shrink and he gradually realized.

Ren Jingyun, Miaoyin and Yanfei.

They were looking at Ye Zhun and the others with anger.

"It turns out that the people from the Sword Sect are here to raise an army to ask for punishment."

Yu Mo walked over with a swagger and immediately attracted the attention of several people. The people chasing in tried to intercept them, but they didn't even touch the corner of Yu Mo's clothes.

Ren Jingyun and the other two were blushing, their eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire. They pointed at Yu Mo angrily and roared: "It's him, we have nullified our martial arts."

"Master, you must avenge us."

"Dad, you want to avenge me too."

The three of them were so arrogant that they wanted to pounce on them.

Yu Moyun was calm and did not take the three of them seriously. He said lightly: "Don't you remember the pain? You still have to show off your power."

Miaoyin's eyes were full of vicious colors, like a snake and a scorpion, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Of course we remember the pain. Because of this, we are going to take revenge. If you don't tell us your name, do you think we can't find you?"

"Yes, the monk can't run away from the temple. If you run away, can the Ye family run away?" Ren Jingyun shared the same hatred of the enemy and was in agreement with Miaoyin.

Yu Mo smiled and said, "I didn't run away. You two have another heart? It's really rare!"

When the two heard this, their cheeks flushed and they said angrily: "You don't have to worry about our affairs. Humph, just say sarcastic words, because you will never even have the chance to speak."

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "Why do you think my mouth is growing on me, who can stop me from speaking?"

Yu Mo said, walking towards Ye Zhun in vain.

When Ye Zhun and his men saw his style, their eyes were shiny, and even the depths of Ye Qianqian's eyes showed their spirits.

"Uncle Ye, who are these people? He shouted and controlled the door. He was too ungrateful. It would be better to ask such unqualified people to go out, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Ye family." Yu Mo said to Ye Zhun seriously.

The people of the Sword Sect were ridiculed in just a few words.

"Bold! Are you a villain who has destroyed my son's martial arts?" Suddenly, a angrily shout interrupted Yu Mo's words. A middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear-back stood up and stared at Yu Mo with a fierce look.

Yu Mo turned around and looked at the other party and asked, "Who is your son?"

"It's me!" Yan Fei stood up.

"Oh, it's you. Alas, I'll teach your son a lesson for you and help him turn back to justice. You should thank me, why are you so fierce to me?" Yu Mo sighed and said.

Puff!

Tang Jing and others couldn't help laughing, laughing, and echoed: "This shows that their family has a deep roots in their family. They have the same father as their son. They are all unreasonable people."

Yu Mo nodded seriously: "It should be so, and this is the only explanation."

The other party was furious and cursed angrily: "Nothing is said, you dare to show off your verbal advantage when you die. Ye Zhun, is that what you teach people?"

Obviously, he regarded Yu Mo as a member of the Ye family.

Ahem!

Ye Zhun coughed, stood up and said, "You misunderstood. He is not from my Ye family. If he is really from my Ye family, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

He glanced at Yu Mo again, pointed to the man opposite and said, "This is Yan Qiude, the head of the Tianxing Sword Sect."

Words seek virtue?

Yu Mo laughed and praised him with a verbal contempt: "A good name, your parents are really foresighted. They know that you are not moral, so they are very appropriate to ask for morality."

Puff!

As soon as this statement was spoken, many people burst into laughter, especially Tang Jing and others, who laughed unscrupulously, as if no one was around.

Yan Qiude was furious. He had been afraid to laugh at him for many years about his name. After all, he was the head of a sect, and no one was as brave as Yu Mo.

He stared at Yu Mo fiercely and shouted angrily: "Looking for death!"

call!

He stumbled with his big hand and grabbed Yu Mo's head, attacking very fiercely.

Yu Mo slightly turned sideways, frowned slightly, and said, "If you disagree, you will take action. This is indeed the same as your son's morality, and it is undoubtedly unethical."

"Go to die!"

Yan Qiude quickly changed his move, and saw a sword light flashing, driving straight in, stabbing Yu Mo's chest fiercely.

Yu Mo's eyes sterned and said, "I've taken out the sword. Do you want my life? Haha, this is more like your son. It turns out that if you have a father, you will have a son."

Swish!

The sword light burst into pieces, surrounding Yu Mo. The sharp sword light stabbed at the vital points of his body. In an instant, he had already used dozens of moves. "Boy, you are dead. Is this my dad's unique skill in Tianxing sword technique? You will never escape." Yan Fei's eyes were about to break, and he screamed gloatingly.
Chapter completed!