Chapter 766: People from the Dragon Group come to take down Mo Ye.
Mo Xianjun smiled slightly and did not lose his composure.
"My cousin was joking, please don't misunderstand me."
He just felt that the position of the head of state was so glamorous.
It’s okay for him to fuck him.
Mo Ranshang sneered: "Nephew, don't you intend to give an explanation?"
"With so many tribesmen watching, are you willing to succeed the tribe leader?"
"If you don't have time to take care of it, it would be better for Jun'er to take care of it."
"After all, in terms of talent, Jun'er is no worse than my nephew."
"Besides, my third brother is already old, so he should put down his heavy burden and enjoy his retirement."
Everyone gasped and looked at Mo Ranshang and his son in astonishment.
What I said just now was just a question, but what you said now is serious.
The nature is completely different.
To put it bluntly, he wants to rebel against his superiors!
Mo Huaikui looked at his second brother, surprise welling up in his eyes.
He knew that Mo Ranshang was ambitious and had coveted the position of king even more than he did.
But in the end they were all losers and were driven to settle in Hong Kong.
Although it has been quite quiet in recent years, it has also been secretly accumulating strength.
He even has connections with some aristocratic families and nobles in Kyoto.
But speaking out in such an occasion is obviously too impulsive.
"Mo Ranshang, do you want to rebel?!"
Mo Cangming's face was filled with gloom: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"You ignore respect and humiliation, and flout clan rules. Are you trying to commit suicide?"
Mo Xun'er was at a loss and quickly pinched his father's thigh.
"Dad, you're not drunk, are you? Don't make Uncle San angry."
"Can't we just live in peace as a family?"
She looked at her mother anxiously, but received a comforting look from Lu Jin.
"Don't worry, your brother knows what he does, everything will be fine."
She was also afraid before coming to Kyoto, but her son was full of confidence.
Because of her relationship with the leader of the Dragon Group, she felt at ease.
Mo Ranshang straightened his back and looked at him without fear.
"Third brother, what you said is wrong. The position of the head of state should be held by those who are capable."
"My nephew is incapable and has limited energy, and he has no children to strengthen his fortune."
"I am also thinking about the Mohist School and China."
As he finished speaking, a long sword came with a sound of breaking wind.
Mo Ranshang's pupils shrank and a chill came from his back.
Swish!
The long sword pierced into the mahogany round table in front of him, leaving only half of his body exposed.
The jade-green hilt and frosty white blade exude a hint of coldness.
If this falls on him, it will definitely stab him to death.
"Are you thinking about China or yourself?"
Mo Yanyu looked at him with disdain, as if she was looking at a dirty bug.
The others were startled and looked towards Wang Xiaoke's table.
He actually threatened directly?
So domineering?
Mo Ranshang swallowed and glared at her angrily.
"You! Are you going to kill me in public?"
A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead; he was really frightened.
Just from that sword strike just now, he truly felt the murderous intent.
This Mo Yanyu really wanted to kill him just now...
"You are brandishing swords and sabers in front of your elders. Do you still have the clan rules in your eyes?"
The eldest wife, Mu Sinan, spoke, her eyes full of resentment.
"Just take this opportunity to ask you something."
"Did Mistress Song Qinwan die in your hands?"
There was a sudden buzz in the field, and the tribesmen began to talk.
Although they are not in Kyoto, they have also placed spies there.
The most famous incident a while ago was Mo Yanyu killing her mother...
Mu Sinan and Song Qinwan are old friends and have long been resentful of Mo Yanyu.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't, what does it have to do with you?"
Mo Yanyu glanced sideways, without a trace of emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at an ornament.
Mu Sinan stood up suddenly and pointed at her angrily.
"How do you talk to your elders? Have you even forgotten the hierarchy of the Mohist sect?"
"Hehe, don't act like an elder, and don't overstep your authority."
Mo Yanyu spoke in a dull tone, her amber eyes slightly narrowed.
"Looking at the entire Mohist school, who has the right to point fingers at me?"
"There is an order of rank, you come after me."
Mu Sinan was suddenly speechless and his face turned red.
As the bearer of the Mo family's bloodline, she really had no right to teach Mo Yanyu a lesson.
In terms of status, Fengnu is superior to everyone, including the head of the family.
"I'm so sorry! Madam was drunk and said some nonsense."
Mo Huaikui smiled and bowed to Mo Yanyu.
"Please, Lord Feng, don't bother with her."
As he spoke, he winked at Mu Sinan, who instantly understood.
"I really can't handle the alcohol, and my mind is a little unclear..."
Mu Sinan is also a smart man and will not fight with her to the end.
Since the second wife has jumped out, it’s better to just watch the fire from the other side of the river.
Mo Ranshang had mixed emotions, this Phoenix Lord was not a pushover.
Now it would be a bit troublesome to stand up and defend Mo Ye.
Mo Xianjun stood on one side, his expression not showing much fluctuation.
"As expected of the new Phoenix Lord, he is indeed extraordinary~"
"But everyone is thinking about the Mo family, I hope you can understand, cousin."
Mo Ye lowered his eyes coldly, and his thin lips curled up in a slightly cold arc.
"What qualifications do you have to ask me to abdicate?"
Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from outside the door.
"Mo family, it's been a long time since I last saw you."
The footsteps gradually became clearer, and two old men in purple robes came into view.
The two men had aloof demeanors, frosty temples, and a golden dragon embroidered on their chests.
It looks lifelike, as if it is coming alive.
"Interesting, he is actually a Jindan cultivator."
Wang Xiaoke perked up, thinking that this must be a member of the Dragon Group.
As soon as the two old men entered the scene, the expressions of the tribesmen around them changed.
"The purple robes with dragon patterns are the Dragon Group's protectors! Why are they here?"
"It's probably for the second house. It is said that Mo Xianjun has been favored by the masters of the Dragon Group."
"No wonder he dared to challenge the leader, it turns out he has a trump card in his hand."
"Hiss... The Dragon Group is going to support the Second Branch, so there will be something interesting to watch."
……
The two men walked to the center of the field and took out a token from their sleeves.
"We have come to visit the Mo family with your instructions."
Mo Cangming's face turned dark.
The Dragon Group's wings have grown strong and they have long been out of the control of the main vein.
Coming here at this critical moment must be someone with bad intentions.
An old man glanced at the field and spoke quietly.
"Mo Ye is incompetent, and during his last term, he slaughtered the entire Song family. He has no morals or mercy."
"Lord Mo Xian is a wise man, so you can replace Mo Ye as the new leader."
There was deathly silence on the field, and everyone was stunned.
The one from the Dragon Team...
Do you want to abolish the current leader and support Mo Xianjun to take the throne?
Mo Longchen snorted coldly and stood next to Mo Ye.
"Dragon Group, are you going to rebel against the Second House too?"
Li Xingyuan put away the token and looked at him unceremoniously.
"These are the words of the adults."
"The Dragon Group was founded by our ancestors and has the right to nominate a new leader."
Mo Xianjun couldn't help but laugh out loud. He had been looking forward to this day for too long.
"My cousin slaughtered more than a hundred people from the Song family. If this gets out to the outside world..."
"How will the Chinese people view you? How should the world view the Mohist school?"
Mo Ranshang smiled and said, "So...it's better to give up the throne and let others take over."
"The position of leader should be held by the most capable person."
The two old men stood with their hands behind their backs, waiting quietly for Mo Ye's reply.
"Absurd, ridiculous!"
Mo Yanyu glanced at the Protector of the Nation and couldn't help but speak.
"The election of the head of state is decided by the councillors and the head of the family."
"How can you replace it with just one word?"
The two old men frowned and asked, "Are you the new Phoenix Master?"
“Even the Mo family can’t do anything about the killing of the former mistress.”
"We in the Dragon Team will also hold you accountable."
Mo Xianjun raised the corner of his mouth and said that the Mo family had no right to control Fengnu.
But since the Dragon Group has become independent, there is naturally no such taboo.
No matter who comes today, he will overthrow Mo Ye and lead his family back to Kyoto.
