In the spacious hall, the crowd was turbulent, extremely lively, and filled with a festive atmosphere.
On a specific seat placed in the hall, there are leaders or representatives from the eastern provinces of the empire. For the most powerful force in the eastern part of the Gama Empire, although many people wish that the Mo family would collapse soon, this superficial effort , But still must be done extremely well.
Above the first place on the high platform in the hall, a gray-haired old man in costume is holding his fists and saluting the guests coming and going below. He seems to enjoy the gaze of countless envy gazes, so on that old face, he is celebrating. Slightly mixed with a few smug smiles, never stopped.
The old man is just the Mohist elder, Mo Cheng, and he is also a pillar of the Mohist school. Almost half of the Mohist's current status is due to him.
"City Lord Bor of Yancheng is here!"
At the gate, a loud announcement came into the hall, making the noisy hall quiet, and a strange look swept toward the gate. Generally speaking, the officials of the empire would not take the initiative to participate. The local forces celebrated, but the Yancheng City Lord is now coming to celebrate in a large crowd. This kind of behavior makes everyone aware that this Mo family has already opened up all the joints of Yancheng.
With official support and Yunlanzong as the backstage, it is no wonder that the Mo Family has skyrocketed in strength in recent years, and also has a faint tendency to dominate all the powers in the northeastern provinces.
"Haha, Elder Mo Cheng, congratulations." At the gate, a group of people walked in with a gorgeous middle-aged fat man in a gorgeous dress, and smiled affectionately at Mo Cheng on the stage.
"Haha, Lord Bor, please come here in person, please." He smiled at the fat man who hadn't known how much oil and water he had fished from the Mo family over the years, and a cold killing intent flashed in Mo Cheng's heart. With a smile on his face, his empty hand led him to the special seat on the high platform.
After a few laughs with the Yancheng City Lord, there was another loud announcement at the door.
"Master Ye Cong, Patriarch of the Ye Family, is here!"
Listen to the name. Mo Cheng was taken aback for a moment. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face. This Ye family is one of the other three families in the northeastern province. Although the power is a little bit worse than that of the Mohist School. But accumulated over the years. It also made the Ye Family's strength not to be underestimated. And let De Mo Cheng show such an expression. Naturally, it was because the Ye Family Patriarch came to congratulate him in person. As normal. The relationship between the four major families in Northeast China is like water and fire. Celebrate this kind of thing to the other party. It is absolutely impossible to do it. But now Ye Jiadi was in a somewhat unexpected situation. Obviously it implies a hint of flattering. Obviously. With the strength of Mohist Land soaring. This Ye Family. The mind is hostile to it. It was also shaken a lot.
"Haha. Old man Mo Cheng. It's really old and strong. This site in the Northeast. But it's about to be completely eaten by the old man." A middle-aged man with a thin face. Laughing and marching into the hall. Smiled at Mo Cheng on the stage.
"Haha. I didn't expect Patriarch Ye Cong to also rush over. The old man is really honored." Mo Chenghan said with a smile. He had a few conversations with Ye Congpi without a smile. Then he greeted him in a high position.
Next. A large number of power leaders in the northeastern provinces of the Gama Empire came one after another. For a time. In this lively hall. It turned out to have gathered nearly seven or eight powers in the Northeast provinces. It is really a rare event.
Looking at the hall full of VIPs. Mo Cheng smiled on his face. It is also getting thicker. In the northeastern provinces. Can be so appealing. Except for his Mohist school. There is simply no way to find a second one.
Mo Cheng smiled on his face. After hearing the last announcement. It finally bloomed like a chrysanthemum. Step down personally. Then walk quickly towards the gate.
As the focal figure of the whole venue, Mo Cheng’s actions naturally attracted everyone’s attention. He was surprised to see that he went out to meet him in person. It seems that not many people are treated so eagerly by the elders of the Demo family.
At the gate, a group of people gathered around. At the head of the crowd, a woman in a moonlight dress robe walked slowly through the gate with that tiny step. On her beautiful and moving face, there was a faint smile on her face. Anyone who recognized his identity couldn't help being surprised.
"Haha, niece Nalan, I didn't expect you to come here in person today. It really made my Mo family flourish." Looking at the young woman in the moon gown, the smile on Mo Cheng's face was even brighter, and he leaned forward. The address was extremely affectionate and laughed.
"It turned out to be the direct disciple of Sect Master Yunlan, Nalan Yanran? Hey, no wonder Mo Cheng is so excited."
"This old guy, I don't know how long it will take to show off in the future."
"Hey, it seems that the Yun Lan Sect is really more and more important to this Mo Clan, this time even the future Sect Master Yun Lan has rushed over."
After recognizing the identity of the beautiful woman in the moon robe, everyone in the hall suddenly sighed with envy, Yun Lanzong, the giant standing on the peak of the Jiama Empire, in the hearts of these middle and lower forces, It was undoubtedly like an unattainable mountain, extremely oppressive, and the Mo Family was able to get them on the line, and I don't know how many people were jealous to make their eyes red.
"Elder Mo Cheng is polite, Yanran is only at the teacher's order." Nalan Yanran glanced around the hall, looking at the power leaders who almost included nearly seven or eight of the eastern provinces, deep in her beautiful eyes. Passing a touch of surprise and a little inexplicable meaning, he lowered his head and smiled reservedly.
"Haha, niece Nalan, Elder Ge Ye, please!" At Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye behind him, he laughed loudly. The two sat down beside them, laughing and talking with them constantly.
In the lively hall, faint gazes constantly swept over Nalan Yanran's delicate body. This legendary woman who could become the future master of Yunlanzong has undoubtedly become the focus of the hall.
Ye Cong, the head of the Ye family on the other side, looked enviously at Mo Cheng who was laughing and chatting with Nalan Yanran. The future Sect Master Yun Lan pulled down the relationship, but after weighing the status and identities of both parties. He had to smile wryly and shook his head, picked up the tea cup beside him, poured it down fiercely, thinking about whether he should cooperate with the Mo family earlier. In order to prevent the Mo Family from being stunned by the skyrocketing strength in the future.
When everyone in the hall was thinking differently, on the top floor, two black-robed figures flashed strangely. The soles of the feet steadily stepped on the beams, and their eyes swept across the hall. After stopping for a while on Nalan Yanran, Mo Cheng moved to the side...
"Then it should be the elder of the Mo family, who is known as Mo Di Mo Cheng, right?" His gaze swept over the slender old man with a smile on his face. Xiao Yan said lightly.
"Yeah." Hai Bodong nodded slightly, tilted his head to look at Xiao Yan, and said, "What do you plan to do next?"
"Zhangchangzi... as you said. First, first beat the old bastard seriously, and then let them hand over. For the Mo Family, Mo Cheng is almost a pillar that can't fall down. So, I want him to die. . It should be worth some price." Xiao Yan put his palm in his sleeve, his eyes like a poisonous snake. Staring closely at Mo Cheng, said coldly.
"What an unlucky old guy, he actually met Xiao Yan, a fiendish star on this day." Hearing this, Hai Bodong nodded and mourned for a few seconds in his heart for Mo Cheng, who was full of spring breeze.
In the hall, Mo Cheng finally stopped talking, stood up slowly, looked around the various forces in the hall, smiled and pressed his hands, and suddenly, the noisy atmosphere gradually became quieter. After coming down, one after another, his eyes shifted.
"Hehe, thank you very much for being able to attend the banquet of my old bones. In your invitation, I must have clearly stated that there is still a major event I want to discuss with you at this gathering." After gradually calming down, Mo Cheng smiled.
Hearing De Mo Cheng's words, everyone in the hall suddenly raised their ears.
"Recently, after discussions within the Mohist school, we are preparing to establish a Mexican league... This Mexican league is not a strict organization. It just wants to gather some friendly forces together, and then work together to obtain some benefits that are extremely beneficial to both sides. After all, one person’s The power is far less than the power of several families... and here I believe that as long as you join the Mo League, you are an ally of the Mo family, and you have the privileges of enjoying Mo family intelligence and military assistance... What do you think? This Mo League is interested, so let's work together." Mo Cheng said with a smile.
Hearing what Mo Cheng said, the faces of everyone in the hall were different. Although Mo Cheng didn't say anything about strict organization, they all knew that once they joined the so-called Mo League, it would be equivalent to being With the mark of the Mohist school, although you may be able to get the asylum of the Mohist school in the future, this is indirectly equivalent to being included by the Mohist school.
In the hall, there was a short silence. After a while, there were finally some small forces with weak strength one after another. They said they were willing to join the Mo League. Many of them had made up their minds long ago. To take refuge in the Mohist school.
At the beginning, some fearful Mohists, fearing that they would be blacklisted by medium-sized forces, after hesitating for a while, many people also chose to join.
Sitting in the first place, looking at the forces that are constantly dumping on the Mo Family, Nalan Yanran's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, turned her head lightly, and glanced at Ge Ye, with an inexplicable flash in her eyes. mean.
Looking at the forces that opted in with a smile on his face, although the number of people is not large now, Mo Cheng is not in a hurry. This is just his initial plan. As long as he waits until the Mo Family begins to show their strength in the future, he believes that these people here , Should know how to choose.
A slightly smug smile in his heart, Mo Chenghan smiled and said, "Although Mo League is quite loose, it still needs someone to control for the time being..."
"Naturally, it is the most suitable for Elder Mo Cheng to be in charge." Before Mo Cheng's words fell, there was a sound of flattering in the hall, and a large group of voices echoed.
"Hehe, thanks to your kind love, the old man is disrespectful. This Mo League, let me take care of it temporarily." Regardless of whether others have objections, Mo Cheng waved his palm and it was so decided. .
Looking at Mo Cheng, who was almost writing and directing himself, some of the people in the hall were really speechless. Isn't this old guy too thick-skinned
"Sorry, Elder Mo, I think, the controller of Mo League, you seem to have no time to manage..."
In the quiet hall, a faint voice suddenly rang out of time. A black robe flashed strangely to the center of the hall. Under the black robe, a pair of cold eyes glanced at the suddenly gloomy Mo Cheng on the high platform. .