Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

I watched as Wang Ai died, breathless.

Mo Wen was somewhat surprised.

"You got so angry you died? You're getting off easy."

He shook his head, not expecting Wang Ai to be so easily agitated, dying after only five or six rounds.

In fact, although Wang Ai's cultivation level was not among the top of all the Ten Elders, her temperament was not so bad that she was angered to death several times.

It was truly because Mo Wen had repeatedly touched upon the issues that Wang Ai cared about most.

In addition, he had been hit by the Blood-Coagulating Divine Claw before, and his body had undergone a complete blood transfusion and had not yet fully healed, so there were some hidden dangers.

This is the real reason why Wang Ai was so angry that she died.

But no matter what.

Wang Ai is dead.

Mo Wen's goal was achieved.

At least the operation initiated by Wang Ai against the Temple of Martial Gods has failed.

Unless someone is stubborn enough to want to continue.

Then Mo Wen had no choice but to send Di Shitian, using his pseudonym, to persuade them again.

"Don't be sad, hehehe. Although the old man is dead, with me here, I will ensure the safety of your Wang family."

Mo Wen came to Wang Yan's side and gently patted Wang Yan's shoulder.

Wang Yan, with tears in her eyes, heard Mo Wen's words.

Wiping away her tears, she stood up and first gave Wang Ai a slight bow, then turned around and bowed deeply to Mo Wen.

"The Wang family will certainly do its utmost to assist the sect leader from now on!"

Mo Wen nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a young man with bangs walked in. It was Wang Bing, who was planning to visit his great-grandfather Wang Ai.

However, when Wang Bing saw his father bowing to a tall man, and Wang Ai lying stiffly on the bed with blood on his lips, wide eyes, a ferocious expression, and his whole body rigid, he was shocked.

He froze on the spot.

What... happened?

The scene before him was so stimulating that Wang Bing was unable to comprehend it for a moment.

When Wang Yan saw his son suddenly barge in, he panicked.

But he quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly said to Mo Wen, "Sect Master, this is my son, Wang Bing."

"Wang Bing, come here quickly and greet the Sect Master. Your great-grandfather has just passed away. Your father has now joined the Heavenly Gate Sect. From now on, our Wang family will be under the Sect Master's protection!"

Worried that his son might misjudge the situation and say something he shouldn't, Wang Yan informed Wang Bing of the situation beforehand.

Wang Bing immediately understood upon hearing this.

He's not really stupid.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have made his father surrender just now.

"Wang...Wang Bing greets the Sect Master..."

Wang Bing bowed somewhat haltingly.

He felt very strange, after all, Di Shitian was the enemy of their royal family, and in principle, it was not unreasonable to take revenge.

The result was that he ended up becoming a disciple of his enemy.

It was still in front of his great-grandfather's body.

While paying his respects, Wang Bing secretly glanced at his grandfather, who was lying on the bed, his body already stiff, still waiting for Emperor Shitian.

A wave of sadness washed over me.

Did his beloved great-grandfather just pass away like that?

Although I feel sad.

Fortunately, he managed to retain his position, and no one in the Wang family could threaten his status as the direct heir.

Although there seems to be something wrong with becoming an apprentice of my enemy.

However, being able to use the enemy's power to protect the interests of the royal family from harm is equivalent to protecting the interests of the king himself from harm.

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't bring himself to hate Di Shitian anymore.

Seeing that Wang Bing harbored no resentment towards him.

Mo Wen was still surprised.

"This father and son are really both eccentric."

"That's good, it saves me from having to use mind control techniques."

Mo Wen glanced at the dead Wang Ai.

[Ding! You have been rewarded with one martial arts skill draw for defeating your opponent!]

A system notification tone sounded.

Oh?

It's only now that I realize, could it be that Wang Ai was only physically dead, but her brain was still conscious?

Doesn't this mean that what Wang Yan and Wang Bing just said is true?

Did Wang Ai hear everything?

Tsk tsk, their own good grandson and great-grandson actually recognized a thief as their father, disregarding the hatred of their family and relatives, and became his disciples.

I doubt anyone could withstand such a blow.

Wang Ai, you're so pitiful.

I love so much.

Mo Wen's lips curled into a wicked smile.

"Alright, if you need anything, just contact Liu Bihua of Tianhe Company, they will help you."

"I will have him contact you when I need you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Wen's figure vanished from the spot in an instant. Strangely, he left without causing the slightest disturbance in the room, moving silently yet incredibly quickly.

Wang Yan and Wang Bing couldn't see at all how Mo Wen disappeared.

Pfft!

Wang Bing collapsed to the ground, his face covered in cold sweat.

"Dad...how could the sect leader be here..."

"And Grandpa..."

Wang Yan shook his head sadly, said nothing, went to the bedside, and reached out to close Wang Ai's eyes.

But I tried several times and it still wouldn't close.

Left with no other choice, they had to use their true qi to forcibly pull down Wang Ai's eyelids.

The skin, which had already lost its elasticity, actually broke open during the pulling.

Wang Yan's face twitched, and he felt a deep sorrow in his heart.

"Grandpa, please don't blame me. The enemy is simply too powerful. To ensure the continuation of the Wang family, I had no choice but to resort to this..."

Wang Yan took a deep breath and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Turning his head, he said in a deep voice to Wang Bing, who was sitting on the ground:

"Son, from today onwards, no matter what you think in your heart, you must wholeheartedly support the sect leader now and from now on. Only in this way can our Wang family stand firm. Do you understand?"

Wang Bing, pale-faced, nodded cautiously.

“I understand, Dad... I am loyal to the sect leader and will never have any disloyal intentions.”

He understood that Wang Yan was worried that Di Shitian had not yet left, and if he said anything disrespectful at this time, all the forbearance he had just shown would be in vain.

"Now let's go over the statements, then pass them on..."

"If anyone asks about it, or if the outside world..."

Just as they were carefully exchanging their statements.

I don't know.

The terrifying Indra in their eyes had already left.

For Mo Wen, eliminating the Wang family was simply putting an end to their previous grievances.

Incidentally, he also took over the entire Wang family's power.

At least those who switched from Quanxing to Tianmen can't be looked after by him under the guise of Di Shitian.

There has to be a suitable force to protect him.

The Wang family is perfect.

One kilometer away, Di Shitian, who was rapidly departing, was surrounded by faint blue light lines. These lines gradually transformed back into Mo Wen's original appearance from bottom to top.

At the same time, he used the "Soaring to Immortality" technique to travel at a terrifying speed close to the speed of sound.

In the blink of an eye, they had moved forward three hundred meters.

"Now that the Wang family's matter is settled, there will definitely be big moves in the industry next."

"But all of this has nothing to do with me. Even if someone suspects me, it's just suspicion."

"Let's finish up a bit and then go get Nathan's tree back."

"Instead of letting Behemoth destroy it, I'd rather use it to increase my strength. Anyway, you Nathans can't defend it."

Just as Mo Wen returned to Jiangsu.

The headquarters of Beijing Nadutong has begun holding an emergency meeting.