The lights in the study of Mo Zhendong, the head of the Mo family, stayed on all night.
There were only two people in the study, Mo Zhendong and Li Mo.
"The Mo family has military gods from generation to generation. I am the military god of the previous generation. Zifei succeeded me. It is precisely because of the title of military god that my Mo family can firmly rank among the three major families in Kyoto."
"When the Mo family reached my generation, their talents had withered away. Now the next generation who can hold up the scene are only Zi Fei and Zi Yang. Originally, Zi Fei was in charge of the army and Zi Yang was in charge of foreign affairs. Everything was fine. Alas, it's a pity. I didn’t expect that Zi Fei would lose to Zhao Haisheng.”
"The Zhao family in Kyoto, in terms of reputation and background, is no less inferior to the three major families. Especially in Zhao Haisheng's generation, there are three outstanding figures from one family. Their family status is already on par with the three major families."
"Wrong, we are not on equal footing." Mo Zhendong smiled bitterly: "Zifei's position as the God of War was taken away by Zhao Haisheng. Now my Mo family is not as good as that Zhao family."
"Foreign military affairs cannot be done without Ziyang, and for internal military affairs, if our Mo family does not have the God of War, its status cannot be compared with the other two major families. Therefore, Xiaomo, the position of God of War must be taken by you. That’s right!”
"Although your current strength is far from enough to compete with Zhao Haisheng, as long as you practice according to the ancestral martial arts of my Mo family, you will be able to become a master on your own in three years at most. In another three years, it is possible to grow to the point where you are close to Zhao Haisheng. Repeat Years later, we will definitely be able to defeat him and regain the position of God of War!"
Mo Zhendong became excited as he spoke.
"You have the blood of my Mo family. As long as you have the blood of my Mo family, you will definitely be able to practice the fifth level of ancient martial arts passed down by the Mo family!"
Li Mo stood up: "Grandpa, I want to see my uncle."
Mo Zhendong looked sad.
Mo Zifei was lying on the hospital bed, with thick plaster on his limbs. There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were lifeless, like a clay sculpture.
"When he woke up after the defeat that day, he looked like this, ugh." Mo Zhendong sighed.
Li Mo checked with his heavenly eyes and found that Mo Zifei's hand and hamstrings were broken not just by one wound, but multiple times. Zhao Haisheng's attack was extremely ruthless, and his purpose was to completely destroy Mo Zifei.
"Zhao Haisheng was so vicious, why wasn't he held accountable?"
"I investigated it later, and Zhao Haisheng's explanation was that he was so excited at the time that he didn't expect to be hurt so badly."
"Shit!"
"Yes, everyone knows that Zhao Haisheng's explanation is untenable, but Mo Zifei is already dead, and China cannot live without a military god. The superiors are not prepared to pursue the case. They just fined Zhao Haisheng some money symbolically, and the matter will be over. That’s it.”
"The darkness in the army is unimaginable by ordinary people. I have already planned it, so even if you don't come to Kyoto this time, I will send someone to invite you over."
Hearing Mo Zhendong's words, Mo Zifei's eyelids moved a few times.
"Grandpa, I can't be this military god, and I don't want to be."
"Why?" Mo Zhendong was stunned.
"Do you know what the Chinese Military God represents? It is not just a symbol, but also represents status and rights. If you can become the Chinese Military God, you can even start your own family and turn the Shengjing Li family into the Kyoto Li family. , I will obey your decision on this matter!"
"Grandpa, that's not the reason."
"what is that?"
"What I want to do now is to take charge of the Inhuman Alliance."
Mo Zhendong was stunned.
"Grandson, do you know the strength of the two presidents of the Alien Alliance? Not to mention the old president who is as powerful as Zhou Mengxian, the number one man in China, take the vice president Lan Yue as an example. If he wants to kill Zhao Haisheng, One finger is enough."
"Ten years ago, I had a sparring match with Lan Yue. My fourth-level mid-level strength couldn't even sustain ten moves in his hands."
"If you practice the fifth heaven of my Mo family carefully, you are expected to surpass Zhao Haisheng within nine years. But facing Lan Yue, unless you practice the fifth heaven to the fifth heaven, you may still have hope to compete with him. ”
"Grandpa, you are wrong. I am actually very strong. If I want to kill Zhao Haisheng, as you said, one finger is enough."
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Mo Zifei, who was lying on the bed with lifeless eyes, let out a sneer.
"If Zhao Haisheng was a waste, I wouldn't be lying here today, little nephew, it's okay for young people to be arrogant, but if you don't know how high the sky is, you have to be careful!"
Mo Zhendong hummed: "I don't know how high the sky is? Who are you talking about?"
Mo Zifei's expression darkened.
"Indeed, I don't know the heights of the world. I lost to Zhao Haisheng, but why did I lose? It's not that I'm bad, but that Zhao Haisheng is too weird."
"Am I bad? I have cultivated the Mo family from the fifth level to the fourth level. Father, even if you are now, you are only at the fourth level, right?"
"Shut up. If you lose, you lose. If you're bad, you're bad. What's the excuse?"
"I'm not looking for excuses, but I'm so damn dissatisfied. I'm not willing to lose. Wuwu——"
Mo Zifei cried.
Li Mo smiled: "Uncle, Zhao Haisheng's strength is far inferior to yours. You lost to him because you were not careless."
"When dealing with an enemy, even if the opponent is so weak that he can be stabbed to death with one finger, he must fight like a lion against a rabbit and do his best!"
"I'm not careless, I tried my best, okay? You didn't see the scene at that time, what are you talking about!"
"Hey, little nephew, if I could move now, I would definitely hit you on the forehead. You are so annoying, really."
Li Mo nodded: "More than one person said that."
"Although I didn't see the scene at that time, I can imagine that Zhao Haisheng was suppressed by you in the whole audience, and then suddenly broke out and the situation was reversed instantly?"
Mo Zifei was startled.
"I heard that there is a banned drug in the TS organization called Hao Shui. As long as you inject Hao Shui, your strength can be improved in a short period of time. Of course, this is only limited to level 5 experts and is invalid above level 5."
"You mean, Zhao Haisheng was injected with luxury water when he and I were dueling?"
"Yes, there is a price for injecting luxury water. Every time you inject it, you will lose ten years of your life."
"Last night, I heard my grandpa say that Zhao Haisheng is only a little older than you, not more than thirty years old. But when I saw him, he was no different from a man in his forties."
"Damn it, why did he suddenly become so strong? Damn it!" Mo Zifei yelled excitedly.
Mo Zhendong was also angry: "If this is true, then Zhao Haisheng can't keep his title of God of War!"
Li Mo said: "It is impossible to trace this matter, and Zhao Haisheng will never admit it."
"Yeah, how to trace it..." Mo Zhendong looked sad.
Li Mo asked: "Grandpa, what are the conditions for the election of the Military God? Is it once every few years, or can you challenge it at any time?"
"Normally, the Military God election is held every five years, but the Mo family and the Zhao family have special privileges in the military and can launch a Military God challenge at any time within five years."
Li Mo glanced at Mo Zifei and said, "Grandpa, I want to talk to my uncle alone."
Mo Zhendong nodded and strode out.
Li Mo moved his hands and feet a few times and walked towards Mo Zifei.
Mo Zifei panicked: "What do you want to do? Tell you, kid, I am your uncle. Although I can't move now, you can't disrespect me!"
"No, no, ah—"
Mo Zifei's screams came from the room.
(End of chapter)