Personal maid is too difficult to train

"Yes, Grandpa..."

Seeing that the old man's expression softened a little, Mo Ranran became more respectful, that Mo Ran stood up lightly, and circled around Mo Ranran, his hand suddenly held Mo Ranran's arm, exerted a little force, frowned and said:

"You are really reckless. If this girl followed the old man, she would have already..."

Thinking of this, a little bit of loneliness flashed on Mo Ji's face. If it weren't for Ru Lian, their Mo family might not be what it is today.

The Martial Arts Conference is coming, but now they can only win one champion, and this ink city is probably about to change its name.

"Grandpa is worried about the martial arts conference. In fact, Dad has already told us just now that the martial arts conference is related to the reputation of our Mo family. We are also descendants of the Mo family. If there is a need, we will definitely go all out..."

Sensitively capturing Mo Ji's loneliness, Mo Ranran said with a smile.

"You guys?" Mo Jue's sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and he curled his lips:

"It's not the old man, I look down on you guys, your strength is really not enough..."

"Grandpa, this is Luo Ji, my elder brother, his martial arts..."

"His martial arts can beat that kid from the Li family, Li Jie, but Li Zhi is not enough..."

This Mo Ji's eyes are so vicious, he can see Luo Ji's strength with just one glance.

"Grandpa, is Li Zhi very powerful?"

At this time, Mo Yan had obviously accepted Mo Ranran, and Mo Ranran was in a good mood, so he hurriedly asked.

"Hmph, that kid, it's okay... Ran Ran, I think you're good, so let's just say it. It's not that your mother can't be saved, but I don't have the blood I need. I'll let your uncle take you to the ancestral hall to try your hand. If the purity of the bloodlines of a few are suitable, if you help my Mo family win another championship, I will risk my life to save your mother, or..."

This condition was really harsh. Mo Ji looked at Sima Yi as he spoke, and it was obvious that Sima Yi was the strongest among the younger generation.

Mo Ranran didn't know how Sima Yi's martial arts were, but five years ago he was able to save himself from a pack of wolves terribly, so now, it must be even more terrifying.

"Okay, isn't it just a champion? I, take it..."

Facing Mo Ji's gaze without fear, Sima Yi accepted it calmly, and Mo Ranran gave him a grateful glance. He didn't need to be involved in today's matter. ,

However, when he thought of what he said, his pretty face couldn't help but blush. This Sima Yi is still thinking about his unfinished bridal chamber?

"Okay, then come with me..."

Mo Kui didn't expect Sima Yi to agree so easily, he was overjoyed, although he didn't dare to have too high expectations, but...

Something is better than nothing, right?He tried his best to maintain the number one position, and absolutely would not let the Mo family fall under his hands.

The ancestral hall of the Mo family is in the back mountain, and it was originally said that Mo Ao would take it there, but Mo Kui was overjoyed, so he led everyone there himself.

They stopped in front of a mountain full of small white flowers, Mo Ao moved his hand and made a few strange gestures in the air, the flowers all over the mountain suddenly disappeared, and then a three-story-high pitch-black The building appeared, with the words ancestral hall written on it...

Just now, was that formation?Mo Ranran secretly remembered those gestures. Although it felt strange, it was not completely irregular.

Walking into the gate of the ancestral hall, I felt a very oppressive feeling, and Mo Ji's face was also a little dignified. He walked step by step with a serious face, the speed was very slow, but every step was very hard.

Everyone followed, and there was a strange feeling in this room.

Creaking... Walking through the hall, Mo Ji moved somehow, and the flat wall suddenly cracked, revealing a larger room.

"come in…… "

Mo Ranran followed in slowly, the purpose of entering was a row of rankings, which were listed as the ancestors of the Mo family, and at this time, Mo Ji brought them here, which seemed to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Someone in the room had already brought incense, Mo Ji took it, walked to the front silently, bowed to the queue, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The King of Nan also took the incense from his attendants following the example of Mo Ji, and Mo Ranran and the others followed suit.

"Okay, this is the Bloodline Stone..." Seeing that everyone had finished offering incense, Mo Ao waved his hand, and Mo Ao took out a black object from a black box, with several daggers prepared beside it.

"Just drop the blood on this stone..."

Mo Jie explained, Luo Ji came out first:

"I'll come first..."

Mo Jia nodded, watching him cut his wrist, and a stream of blood dripped down onto the pitch-black stone.

Magneto, magnetic... As blood fell, the stone suddenly flickered, and the small half of the stone turned red.

"40.00% five..." Mo Ao said in a deep voice, Nan Wang's face darkened, it turned out that the purity of his blood was lower than that of Lian's.

"I'll try……"

Luo Yun'er saw that her elder brother was not good enough, she hurried over, and cut her wrist in the same way, the stone that was originally dim flashed again...

"40.00%..."

This... Luo Yun'er's bloodline is not as good as Luo Ji's, Nan Wang's face became even more serious, Rulian, is it really hopeless?

"Daddy, don't worry, what about me?"

Mo Ranran couldn't bear to feel that King Nan was so lost, she smiled comfortingly and walked over slowly.

Seeing Mo Ranran come out, Mo Jia nodded, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

"80.00% seven..."

Seeing the half-red stone, everyone's hearts tightened, and they secretly said, more red, more red, but the red is as if asleep, it just doesn't move.

But, fortunately, it's not too low, Nan Wang was overjoyed:

"Master Mo, can Ran Ran's blood save Rulian?"

Old Man Mo shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Although girl Ran Ran's blood is relatively pure, it's still not enough. If this kind of blood is used, I'm afraid it won't be able to wake up Rulian..."

However, although Mo Ranran's blood didn't reach 90.00%, it was considered good in this generation.A few calculations flashed through Mr. Mo's mind, it would be fine if Lian was not in the family, but if Mo Ranran was present, given time, Mo Ranran would definitely be able to stand up to the Mo family's sky.

Seeing such a bloodline, he didn't want to let him go.

May be……

Mo Ji's calculations were beeping, but Nanwang and the others looked depressed. This Nanwangfei only had four children, and Luo Ming hadn't come back. She couldn't even have the best blood, so what should she do?

You can't just watch Rulian go like this, can you?

"Grandpa, in fact, it's okay to be short of this, or you can use mine reluctantly..."