A fierce light flashed in Old Master Mo's eyes. He slowly stepped forward and looked down at Mo Qianchou and Feng Xun.

In his opinion, only by teaching Feng Xun can the anger of the Feng family be calmed.

But……

Just as he was about to take action, a powerful force suddenly surged from Mo Qianchou's body.

The power was so powerful that it was a little shocking. In an instant, his whole body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

At that moment, everyone was stunned and looked at him in a daze, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Even Mr. Mo didn't come to his senses at once.

Who is Mr. Mo? The head of the Mo family is also a strong man in Fengdu.

But just now, Mo Qianchou didn’t even give up his hand, so he let Mr. Mo fall down?

When did this Mohist waste also have this kind of strength?

Everyone was shocked, not sure what was going on.

Old Master Mo stood up, his mind buzzed, staring at Mo Qianchou in a daze.

The ruthless light in the eyes was so obvious.

"Mo Qianchou, you..."

Impossible?

When did Mo Qianchou have this kind of strength?

As his grandfather, why didn't he know?

More importantly...

Mo Qianchou is just a cripple.

A cripple who was determined to be a waste!

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he clenched his fists tightly, intending to step forward again to snatch Feng Xun from behind him.

It's a pity...

This time he just stood up, a powerful force was suppressed, pressing his whole body down.

The heavy force made him feel breathless.

It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing against him, so uncomfortable that it was hard to suffocate.

He wanted to get up from the ground, but found it was difficult to even get up.

The old bones were almost crushed.

"Mo Qianchou, I am your grandfather, your grandfather!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

But……

Mo Qianchou ignored him and didn't even look at him.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at him coldly.

Cold sweat spilled out from Mr. Mo's forehead, and the cold sweat flowed down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

It also made his heart almost stop beating.

Feng Cheng was also stunned for a moment, looking at Mo Qianchou with a little surprised look, and a cold light flashed between his eyebrows.

This Mo Qianchou is not a waste as he imagined.

The ability of this waste seems...a little different.

A cripple man, who was originally a waste, can't even resist Mr. Mo in his hands?

The only one who can deal with Fengdu may be their old man...

"Mo Qianchou," he lowered his face, "You really want to go against our Feng family for a woman?"

Mo Qianchou swept towards Feng Cheng lightly.

The cold light in the eyes made people shudder and even their heart trembled.

This is the first time Feng Cheng has experienced this feeling.

On weekdays, even when the old man was angry, he did not have such a cunning look like him.

It seemed that under his eyes, anyone was just a dead person...

This feeling was really amazing, so shocking that Feng Cheng also burst into cold sweat and trembled all over.

He clenched his fists tightly before he forced himself to suppress this terrifying feeling.

Even so, he could still notice that the sweat was getting more and more behind him...

The Feng family didn't dare to take action for a moment. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and looked at him vigilantly...
Chapter completed!