undead warrior

Chapter 280
Mo Wentian just wanted to agree, but Yun'er pulled his arm and said to Long Ao, "Brother, you are bullying my brother. I don't know the rules. As long as we dragon bloodlines pass the test as adults, we will give you a demon dragon Cub."

Long Ao explained with a smile, "But the demon dragon has very few offspring. It only holds a coming-of-age ceremony every five years. Sometimes there are two or three cubs, and sometimes there is only one cub. You have to compete among many peers to win the top three or the first place. That's fine. Big brother decides to give you a head without authorization, which is considered a violation of the family rules."

"You don't have to violate the family rules, I can definitely get it by my own strength."

Yun'er raised her small face with determination, but Mo Wentian stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, and said to Long Ao, "Deal!"

Yun'er has a real dragon cub, so she doesn't need a demon dragon at all. If someone finds out, the chance of getting a demon dragon cub will definitely be gone, and she doesn't want to wait until the demon clan's coming-of-age ceremony to get it.Although she doesn't need the dragon cubs, she can let others use them.

Yun'er was still a little bit unwilling, but obediently did not say a word, Long Ao let out a sigh of relief, and everyone was very happy.

"set off!"

With a wave of Mo Wentian's hand, everyone immediately packed up their things and stepped on the battle squadron, heading towards the Monster Clan's imperial city.

This time the Yaozu didn't dare to be negligent anymore, someone came to greet him, and held a ceremony that was not grand but acceptable, as soon as Mo Wentian and the others flew in, Yun'er impatiently dragged him to his father's mansion.

"Dragon Qian Mansion!"

Looking at the plaque on the door, Mo Wentian muttered, while Long Ao explained with a smile, "Hehe, that's my royal father's name!"

Mo Wentian nodded and didn't say much, Yaohuang's sons and daughters are all crowned kings, a total of one hundred, the princes here are worthless.And judging by the size of the mansion, Yun'er's father was not taken seriously.

Stepping in, Mo Wentian was led into the living room, accompanied by Long Ao to chat, while Yun'er went straight to the back house to meet her mother.

"King of the Western Wilderness, come out for me..."

A loud shout suddenly sounded at the gate, Long Ao's expression changed, and he cursed softly, "Damn it!"

He looked at Mo Wentian and confessed, "Don't go out, everything is up to me!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out in a hurry, Mo Wentian didn't care at all, guessed that Long Qionghua was looking for revenge, and drank tea leisurely.

"boom!"

There was the sound of fighting at the door, Zhao Moying walked in with a smirk and told, "Master, Long Ao got into a fight with a guy, I heard it was his cousin!"

"Fight, there are so many princes and princesses, it doesn't matter how many die!"

As soon as the words were finished, a woman entered the living room accompanied by a few servant girls. This woman was pretty, but her eyebrows were raised, which made her look savage.

"Hehe, this is the King of the Western Wilderness, right? My husband is not here, so I am really neglecting you."

The woman sat down with a dry smile, Mo Wentian knew who she was, Ling Yun's unreasonable aunt, the woman who caused her amnesia, Long Ajiao's mother.

Seeing it was her, Mo Wentian's expression darkened immediately, and he ignored him.What's more, it's nothing more than calling him the King of the Western Wilderness, why add the word bar?It sounds like the bastard of the West Wilderness!
He simply hated this woman so much that he even found fault with what she said.

Seeing that he ignored her, the woman raised her eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "When the King of the Western Wilderness came, the city was full of disturbances. He is indeed a man of the hour."

Mo Wentian didn't say anything, but stretched his waist, the woman's face twitched, and she simply looked at Patriarch Mo who was also sitting there.

"This is the head of the Mo family, right?"

Being a guest at the other party's house, Patriarch Mo was too embarrassed to ignore him, so he nodded.

Finally someone took care of her, the woman's face darkened, "My daughter Gillian was taken care of by the Mo family, and now she is a widow, the Mo family still needs to give me an explanation."

Patriarch Mo immediately became depressed, no wonder Mo Wentian ignored her, this bitch was just here to find fault, she just closed her eyes and snored, just like an old man at the end of his life.

"Is the Mo family so ignorant of etiquette?" The woman was anxious, and looked at Mo Wentian again.

Mo Wentian spoke this time, "I only talk about etiquette to people, shrews are the most annoying!"

"Who are you calling a shrew!" The woman slapped the table and stood up.

A black light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, "What about you?"

Wicked people will be tortured by wicked people, and the woman really couldn't do anything about Mo Wentian, trembling with anger, at this time the sound of fighting at the gate of the courtyard ended, Long Ao returned with a messy hair, and when he saw her, his head was big, he quickly bowed Body salute.

"How did you get out?"

"This is my house. I can go wherever I want. Hurry up and drive away the idlers. As the eldest son of the family, you should avoid dealing with dubious people and bring vulgar people into your home."

After reprimanding Long Ao, the woman shook her sleeves and left. Long Ao's face was ashen, and he sat down with his teeth gritted.

"Ha!" Mo Wentian laughed dryly, and said quietly, "Your mother is really special!"

"That shrew is not my mother!"

Mo Wentian was taken aback by Long Ao's words, and then he realized that he had taken it for granted, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it seems that Long Ao has suffered a lot.

That's the other party's family background, there is no need to worry about it, Mo Wentian changed the subject, "Who is looking for trouble for me?"

"Long Qionghua's younger brother, sent away."

"People in your family...forget it..."

Mo Wentian wanted to ask if everyone in your family was sick, but thinking that Yun'er also has the blood of the Long family, he didn't scold.

That's when Long Ao spoke, "The holiday between you and Long Qionghua is over, but why did you eat her demon dragon? The demon dragon is hailed as a holy beast in the demon clan, and now they seize this excuse and refuse to give up." No mercy!"

"It's delicious!" Mo Wentian rolled his eyes.

Long Ao was a little bit mad, he took a breath to calm down and said, "If you want to resolve this matter, I'm afraid you have to send someone to fight with one of my uncle's family generals, and the winner and loser will follow the rules."

No matter where Tongtian Continent goes, it uses force to speak, and the same is true for disputes. If it is unreasonable to win, it will become justified. If it loses, it will not only apologize, but also lose money.

Mo Wentian smiled, and looked at Patriarch Mo, "Old man, go out and fight, no matter who it is, kill it for me!"

Patriarch Mo immediately touched his beard and agreed calmly, "No problem!"

Long Ao said quickly, "Eh... it's a competition in the beast refining realm, and they want you to participate in it yourself."

Mo Wentian realized that he wanted to embarrass himself, so he glanced at Long Ao, "Okay! It's no fun to fight one game, let's win two out of three rounds."

"That's okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Long Ao ran away, only Mo Wentian and the others were left in the living room, and Yun'er hadn't come back for a long time, which made him a little annoyed.

"What kind of hospitality is this!" Patriarch Mo shouted coldly.

Mo Wentian comforted with a smile, "Don't worry, they will regret it."

In the evening, Yun'er came back with tears, and threw herself directly into Mo Wentian's arms, crying and shouting.

"Brother, I want to kill her, I must kill her..."

Mo Wentian knows who he is talking about, it must be Long Ajiao's mother, the old woman must have gone to the back house to find Yun'er and her daughter to vent their anger here.

Yun'er's crying made people feel distressed, Mo Wentian reached out to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, don't worry, I will definitely let her die!"

"Enn, fry her!"

Yun'er was in a better mood now, she nodded her head and sat down. Not long after Long Ao returned, seeing Yun'er with red eyes also sighed endlessly.

"I'm sorry for you!" After speaking to Yun'er, he looked at Mo Wentian again, "The fighting has been arranged, it will be held at noon tomorrow, and the accommodation has also been arranged, come with me."

They didn't dare to let Mo Wentian and the others live in the mansion, fearing that there would be another conflict, but booked a large inn, and the demon guards lived in it in a mess.

After dinner, Mo Wentian went back to his room to practice, but Mo Youlan walked in angrily and complained.

"Master, something happened!"

Mo Wentian frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Prince Long issued an edict to recruit the demon guards to join the army. If they don't join the army, they will lose their clan status and their family members will be implicated."

"asshole!"

Mo Wentian cursed immediately, it was a drastic move, it was conceivable that most of the demon guards would leave for the sake of their families.

"Everyone is waiting for you to make up your mind!" Mo Youlan also gritted her teeth. Everyone has put too much effort into Yaowei, and this will be in vain.

Mo Wentian immediately got up and left, the demon guards were all huddled in the courtyard and discussing in low voices, when they saw him come out, they all knelt down and bowed, the scene fell silent.

Facing the crowd, Mo Wentian scanned the audience, and said slowly, "Give me another day, if this matter cannot be resolved, you all go your separate ways."

"Master, I have no one to rely on, so I will definitely stay."

"Me too……"

Someone stood up and shouted words, and someone stood up one after another. They were all helpless and careless demon guards, but there were less than a hundred of them.

Mo Wentian nodded and said again, "Even if this matter can't be resolved and everyone goes their separate ways, you should remember that no matter where we go, we are family."

"Thank you, my Lord!"

The demon guards bowed together, they were reluctant to leave, and they did not follow Mo Wentian to treat him well, but Prince Long was forced by his family and had to make a choice.

Zhao Moying said in a low voice, "I have discussed with everyone, and I will find a way to take my family to live in Time City, and then they will not be afraid of threats."

Mo Wentian nodded, but it was not easy to cross the mainland to reach the City of Time, and it was not easy to rely on the personal ability of the Yaowei.

"I will find a way to send someone to help." Patriarch Mo also whispered.

Mo Wentian nodded, but he has other ideas, and we will discuss everything tomorrow.

The next day was approaching noon, and the team set off mightily, heading straight for the arena in the Yaozu Imperial City. The arena was not very big, but it was already full of people, cheering and shouting one after another, but when Mo Wentian, everyone After entering, there were boos everywhere, and some even watched the demon guards scold the traitors, which put a lot of psychological pressure on them.

Mo Wentian watched with cold eyes, and then looked at the row of luxurious private rooms at the highest point. Many people from the Yaozu royal family came to watch the battle. In the private room at the highest point, an old man with a towering dragon horn was sitting there in casual clothes A man and a woman in fancy clothes can only stand, and the old man should be the Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)