His mind moved, but Di Jiuyuan did not dare to lose his manners and bowed, "See the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, see Lord Qingling!" He turned around and looked at the charming woman, "Tell me, what happened today, and even provoked the Sect Master of the Sword Sect!"

The Fengyun woman was woken up by a slap and covered her face aside. She was already shocked by the situation in front of her.

As a father, I should be respectful in front of these three people!

Until now, when I heard the leader of the Sword Sect, my heart suddenly started to be beating violently. There are many sword cultivation sects in mainland China, but the only one that can make my father so awe is Taibai Sword Sect!

When the Sword Sect fought, Mo Yu's reputation spread throughout the continent, and his terrifying cultivation level of the Demigod Level shocked the Eight Desolate Desolate Liuhe... In other words, the three people in front of him were all demigod cultivators!

Thinking of this, even with the woman's arrogant and arrogant temperament, she was almost scared to the ground. She dared not delay any delay and said timidly.

Di Jiuyuan's heart sank. Even though Zuo Ling was suspected of bullying the weak, it had nothing to do with Mo Yu and others. They took action, but they were afraid that things were not simple.

No way, this time it was for their Di family!

In addition to panic, the old monster couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. He really thought that with the strength of a demigod level, he could control his imperial family at will!

"Zuo Ling did have any problems today, but he didn't know what the Sect Master of the Sword Sect had to do with the Zhan family, so he refused to surrender to the nobles and took action to punish him personally."

Yun Feng frowned slightly, and naturally heard the toughness in his words. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. With the support of the old thing Di Wuming, the Di family has indeed been a little smoother in recent years. It is just immortal and dares to be so arrogant in front of Lord Mo Yu. He would not be beaten up this time.

Since the Emperor family is in trouble, he will naturally not stop him.

Mo Yu looked plainly, "What's the relationship with the Zhan family? So what's the relationship if it doesn't?"

"If the Zhan family is close to the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, Zuo Ling will naturally be left to the Lord for this offense. If it doesn't matter, although Di Jiuyuan knows that the Sect Master of the Sect Master of the Sect Master is noble, he still wants to ask why he took action to suppress my Emperor family?"

"Suppress the Di family? I am not interested." Mo Yu shook his head, "Let the heads of the Di family and the Zuo family lead the monks to come to Zhan family to apologize. I can do this forever."

Yun Feng said in a deep voice: "Did you hear Lord Mo Yu's words? Why don't you do it right now!" Seeing that Mo Yu continued to attack unintentionally, he naturally wanted to mention it.

If it were other demigods, even if Di Jiuyuan was angry, he would not dare to contradict him. He would not say that he would just let the matter be settled and then look for the ancestor to look down on him.

But he had a grudge against Mo Yu, and he thought that today he was deliberately making things difficult for the Di family, and his heart was filled with anger, so how could he swallow it!

"My Di family is one of the super forces in the mainland, and has a respectable status. How can I apologize to the only Zhan family at will and destroy the family's face?" Di Jiuyuan bowed and said, "I want to ask the nameless ancestor for this matter, and the ancestor will make a judgment in person!"

He looked up and saw a faint threat deep in his eyes.

Yun Feng laughed in anger and scolded, "You dare to speak to Lord Mo Yu like this with the ignorant thing! Now you call Di Wuming. I want to see how he deals with today's affairs!"

Qingling smiled coldly, feeling that the immortality of the Emperor's family was really stupid, and she tried to threaten the demigod level, or even Lord Mo Yu! When Emperor Wuming arrived, I was afraid that I would want to strangle him to death with my own hands!

Di Jiuyuan suddenly felt a little weak in his heart. The ancestor's reputation seemed to not allow them to restrain themselves. Could it be that he had missed something?

But now that things have come to this, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

"Since that's the case, please wait for three adults!"

The old monster took out a piece of jade, and directly squeezed it into pieces.

soon……

boom!

The powerful demigod level aura came, and a low voice echoed over Jianglin City like thunder. The invisible pressure made countless monks in the city crawl on the ground in an instant, giving birth to awe from the depths of their souls.

"What happened? I want to call me to come?"

The rolling sound echoed in the void like thunder.

Yun Feng suddenly looked up and shouted coldly: "Di Wuming, it's better for you to come in person today!"

His voice surged into the sky, and his breath burst out, and he would come to the pressure of the demigod, and he would squeeze out his own battle family.

Yunfeng didn't know what Mo Yu had to do with the Zhan family, but since he stood up for the Zhan family, he naturally didn't want Di Wuming to show off his power in front of him.

After a brief silence, an old man suddenly stepped out of nothingness in the hall. He had a silver hair on his head and looked majestic. His eyes glanced straight away, "Yunfeng, how could you be here?"

The vast pressure filled the whole body, and it was the demigod ancestor of the Emperor's family, Di Wuming!

"If I don't come here anymore, how could I know the majesty of your Emperor's monk? I dare to threaten me and Lord Mo Yu directly!" As a demigod of the human race, Yun Feng finally didn't want him to be too embarrassed, so he directly pointed out Mo Yu's identity.

Di Wuming's face froze.

Lord Mo Yu...

What happened is that this person involved.

He was frightened and followed Yunfeng's sight and saw Mo Yu and others. He hurriedly walked closer to him and bowed deeply, "Di Wuming, see Lord Mo Yu!"

There was another silence in the hall.

As an immortal, is the ancestor of the Emperor family he invited a powerful existence above immortality? But even such a person should be intimidated and trepidated in front of Mo Yu... Then what level will his status reach?

For a moment, the violent shock of the mind made all the monks here feel unthinkable.

Di Jiuyuan was even more stunned and suddenly came to his senses. His face suddenly turned pale and his body trembled like a sieve.

How is that possible!

Mo Yu is just a demigod, how could he make the ancestor so awe?

He couldn't figure out this matter, but he understood that he was probably in big trouble today.

Mo Yu looked calmly, paused for a few breaths before saying, "Get up."

"Yes." In a short time, a layer of fine sweat had grown on Di Wuming's forehead. It can be seen from Mo Yu's inadvertent actions that he did feel dissatisfied with the Di family. Although he didn't know what was going on, he would not be wrong after all. "If a monk from the Di family did not open his eyes and offend Lord Mo Yu, it is all my fault for not disciplined. No matter how the adults were punished, my Di family would have no objection!"

Yun Feng was secretly funny. This old guy admitted his mistakes very quickly. At the time of the semi-god level meeting, he asked for sanctions against Mo Yu, so there was Di Wuming, who was afraid that he would settle the score later.

"Di Wuming, is it too late for you to admit your mistake now? Just now, your Immortal family is still questioning Lord Mo Yu if he intends to suppress your Imperial family."

After being squeezed by his words, Di Wuming's forehead was sweating more. He turned around and glared at Di Jiuyuan fiercely, and said sternly: "You dare to be so arrogant to Lord Mo Yu. How many heads do you have! Today, I will destroy you with my own hands, so as not to cause a lot of trouble for my Emperor family!"

While he was talking, he seemed to be careful to observe Mo Yu's reaction. If he really had no expression, he would have no choice but to kill Di Jiuyuan today to avoid the entire family being implicated.

Di Jiuyuan's body stiffened and his face turned pale.

Yaya seemed a little scared, and leaned against Mo Yu's side, holding his palm tightly with her little hand.

Mo Yu reached out and hugged her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, Dad is here." He comforted the girl, frowned and waved his hand, "After all, there is no big mistake, there is no need to kill people. After all, they are immortal monks, and it is very difficult to cultivate. Di Wuming, you should take them away, but in the future, it is better for your Emperor monks to restrain themselves."

Di Wuming felt relieved, and Mo Yu did not take the opportunity to make things difficult for him, which made him feel a little grateful. After all, there were old grudges between the Di family and Mo Yu, so he was quite generous in his behavior. Moreover, through this matter, he was sure that Mo Yu did not want to target the Di family, and his heart was much more stable.

"Thank you, Lord Mo Yu, for your magnanimity. I will strictly restrain my clan members so that they dare not be so arrogant anymore. Di Jiuyuan, you have not thanked Lord Mo Yu for mercying his life!"

After walking around the gate of ghosts, Di Jiuyuan was already scared to death. The immortal monk has a life span and powerful force that cannot be imagined by the world. Naturally, his fear of death will be even greater.

Hearing this, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Lord Mo Yu! Thank you, Lord Mo Yu!"

It seems that he is afraid that Mo Yu will suddenly change his mind and take his life.

Mo Yu waved his hand without saying anything.

Di Wuming did not delay any more, and he was also anxious to figure out what was going on today. After respectfully paying respect, he took Di Jiuyuan and others away.

Zhan Mohai, the ancestor of the Zhan family, suddenly stood up, "Children of the Zhan family, come with me and thank Lord Mo Yu!"

As soon as he lifted his robe, he was about to kneel down.

Mo Yu quickly waved his sleeves, and power surged out of the void, holding his body, "You...you don't have to be polite, these are what I should do."

Looking at the old man in front of him with a look of gratitude, if nothing is wrong, he should be his mother's father, that is, his grandfather... His eyes swept over Zhan Yuanxiong, Zhan Tong, Zhan Dong and others. In the end, some of his bloodlines flowed in their bodies, and they were some of his few relatives in the world.

He took a breath and suppressed the churn thoughts in his heart. Mo Yu said, "Let's go back to the backyard first and wait until you can handle the matter here, let's talk in detail."

Zhan Mohai was unclear, but he naturally would not have any objections to what Mo Yu said. He respectfully ordered him: "Zhan Dong, take Mo Yu, Yunfeng, and Qingling to the Houwan immediately, so let's take a rest."

Zhan Dong saluted respectfully, "Mr. Mo Yu, please."

It was not until a few people left that the depressing atmosphere in the hall slowly recovered. Many guests turned their heads and looked at them, and unconsciously they brought a bit of deep awe.

After all, from Mo Yu's performance, anyone can see that there must be some unknown relationship between him and the Zhan family... With the help of such a powerful person, the rise of the Zhan family seems to have become inevitable!
Chapter completed!