Immemorial War God

Mo Feng smiled and nodded, Master Fang did his best to teach the Mo family.    

"Master, please don't call me Grandmaster. Disciple doesn't dare to call me Grandmaster in front of you. You can just call me Little Fang." Without waiting for Mo Feng to speak, the Master Fang smiled bitterly.    

"Little Fang." Mo Feng nodded slightly. In terms of character, he indeed had the qualifications to be called Master Fang Xiao Fang.    

"Little Fang."    

The surrounding Mo Family disciples were flabbergasted. They had always scoffed at the fact that Master Fang was Mo Feng's disciple, and had witnessed how powerful Master Fang was. However, the moment Mo Feng arrived at Master Fang, his respectful attitude made them even more flabbergasted.    

Now that Mo Feng had called them Xiao Fang, their eyeballs were about to fall off. They turned their heads to look at Mo Feng in a daze, unable to understand what kind of qualifications Mo Feng had to have the Master Fang take him as their master.    

"Xiao Fang, I'll be troubling you for the next few days. Go back to the Liu Family first." Mo Feng smiled.    

"Yes."    

Master Fang did not dare hesitate, and immediately cupped his fists and said.    

After Mo Feng had the guards send him off, the moment Mo Feng walked out of the pavilion, the expressions of the crowd of Mo Feng disciples all became more and more interesting as they watched his back. At this moment, none of them doubted whether the Master Fang was really Mo Feng's disciple or not.    

Mo Feng continued to walk towards Mo Shaoqian's pavilion, and when he reached Mo Shaoqian's pavilion, no one saw him, and heard from the guards that he was going to take care of things in the hall. Mo Feng raised his brows, it was a good opportunity, so he turned and walked towards the great hall.    

Inside the Main Hall, Mo Shaoqian was discussing matters with a lot of Hand-Owner, and beside him stood the top genius of the Mo Family. Seeing Mo Feng enter, they all stopped talking at the same time and turned to look at him.    

Ever since Mo Feng had condensed the Star Seal, they had always treated Mo Feng as trash. However, ever since Mo Feng had killed Mo Haoran, no one dared to underestimate him, and even though he had the help of the Master Fang, no one possessed the guts to do so. They all knew that Mo Feng had killed Lin Quan alone, and knew that Mo Feng's strength was not low.    

However, no one saw the deaths of Mo Zongping and the other three. It was as if Mo Shaoqian had shouldered all of their responsibilities and even said that he and Master Fang were going to kill them together. When the Great Clan Elder went into closed door cultivation, only Mo Feng and the other two knew the truth.    

"Mo Feng, you're here." Mo Shaoqian stood up and smiled. The group of Hand-Owner s sat without moving. Mo Feng was a junior and did not have the qualifications to be greeted by them.    

Mo Feng slightly smiled and said to Mo Shaoqian:    

"Third Uncle."    

Mo Shaoqian arranged for Mo Feng to sit on the side, and Mo Feng sat down leisurely, without even looking at the Hand-Owner s, he said:    

"Continue the discussion. Don't worry about me."    

"Humph!"    

The group of Hand-Owner s all coldly snorted in displeasure. With so many Hand-Owner s here, and so many talents standing together, Mo Feng still very naturally sat next to Mo Shaoqian.    

He was unhappy but did not flare up. He continued to discuss matters with Mo Shaoqian, but it was obvious that he had the intention of drinking wine. Finally, a Hand-Owner stood up and cupped his fists towards Mo Shaoqian.    

"Master San, now that the Mo family has no leader, we need someone to lead. Everyone thinks that you are the most suitable."    

"This ?" Mo Shaoqian hesitated for a moment as he turned his head to look at Mo Feng.    

"Third Uncle, why are you looking at me? It's not like I'm interested in the position of Patriarch." Mo Feng smiled.    

Hand-Owner's face instantly darkened. He still wanted Mo Feng to be the leader? What virtue or ability did he have! All of the Hand-Owner's face were filled with displeasure, especially those genius disciples, as they looked at Mo Feng's cold gaze filled with fury. had just risen up as trash, what right did he have to be the Patriarch?    

Mo Shaoqian was startled, then laughed bitterly and nodded slightly. Although he wanted Mo Feng to take charge of the Mo family, Storm City was only a small place, and Mo Feng's footsteps were not destined to be here.    

"I thank everyone for your love, so I won't decline." Mo Shaoqian was not polite and cupped his fists and replied.    

The group of Hand-Owner immediately congratulated him, and solemnly patted their horses. As the Patriarch, no one objected to Mo Shaoqian's decision, and no one had that kind of power to oppose him. With Mo Shaoqian's iron-blooded methods, the position of Patriarch couldn't be shaken anymore. It was just a matter of whether or not he wanted to take the position.    

"Congratulations Patriarch, I have something that I need to clarify while Mo Feng is here." Only then did Mo Yan walk out, clasping his fists respectfully.    

"What is it?" Mo Shaoqian raised his eyebrows, regarding Mo Feng, the smile on his face slowly faded.    

"Patriarch, I heard that Mo Feng obtained the clan's inheritance in the clan's forbidden area, may I ask if this is true?"    

Mo Shaoqian frowned, unhappiness flashing past his eyes. Turning his head to look at Mo Feng, he saw that Mo Feng had an expressionless face as he indifferently said:    

"So what if I am, so what if I am?"    

Mo Yan was just about to say something when everyone's expression turned ugly. Who was the leader of the family? To them, it wasn't very important, but everyone wanted their clan's legacy. They had all been to the forbidden grounds of the clan many times, but they had never heard of it. Only after hearing the news did they know that the crux of it was Mo Feng, and that the inheritance was with him.    

"Mo Feng, you have contributed a lot to the inheritance, but the inheritance is for the entire Mo family, you should not keep it for yourself." He was just about to break through his stellar state, and upon hearing that Mo Feng had obtained the inheritance, he became extremely excited, as if this inheritance could quickly make him stronger. The eyes of all the Hand-Owner flashed, but they did not say a word.    

"Ha ?" Mo Feng sneered as he stood up, looking at Mo Yancai.    

"Looks like you have received the news. That's right, the clan's inheritance is on me." However, without me, no one would be able to imagine that this inheritance would actually belong to me. Could it be that you want to snatch it away? " As the cold voice sounded out, Mo Yan's complexion changed and he couldn't help but take a step back.    

Her face turned green and purple. What tyrannical words, let him snatch them away, with Mo Shaoqian and Master Fang supporting him, who would dare to snatch them away.    

"Mo Feng, since you said that the inheritance is yours, there's no use in saying anything." Mo Yan sneered, still unwilling to give up. The expressions of everyone present changed slightly as the corners of their mouths curled into a playful smile.    

Mo Feng's gaze turned cold. Was this mocking at his unreasonable domination? He started to stare at Mo Yan.    

Mo Yanzhi, I know that you really want the legacy, but let me tell you, other than me, no one else is qualified to have it.    

"I don't have the qualifications?" He, a two star genius, who was at the peak of Star Pool, with the hope of breaking through to the second heaven and three stars in his stellar state, a good-for-nothing who had just risen to power actually said that he did not have the qualifications!    

"Mo Feng, don't think that you can act so arrogantly just because you have someone backing you up. You are only a one star, and the reason why you have a bit of cultivation is only because you have accumulated enough experience, but you have only reached the Star Pool realm for your entire life, what qualifications do you have to say that I don't have any, you are the most unqualified one here!" Mo Yancai roared angrily, and his face fell.