"Mo Ming, come to the palace immediately to see me!"
The voice of the old patriarch condensed his strongest cultivation. The voice ran through the entire hall in a line, and it suddenly exploded outside the hall, like a thunder, exploding outside the hall.
The old men and ladies in the hall all stopped talking. They were not fools. Just by hearing this voice, one could tell that the old head of the family was in a very bad mood.
After all, Feilai Villa is a branch of the Yan family, and it is also the retirement home for the powerful elders like them. To put it bluntly, this is the true heritage and foundation of the Yan family.
Naturally, there are no fewer servants here than in the Yan Mansion. When a normal meeting needs to summon the people waiting outside the palace, there is no need for the old master to speak in person. As long as he looks at him, his servants will help him.
Obviously, the old patriarch is dissatisfied with the boy named Mo! No one wants to jump out and get into trouble at this time.
A trace of worry flashed in Yan Ningxue's eyes.
Sure enough, the next moment I heard an echo from outside the hall:
"What did you say? I didn't hear you!"
I...
"Cough cough cough cough"
Yan Ningxue's father was choked so much that he almost couldn't breathe. His old face was red from holding back the pain. He pointed outside the hall, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, someone came outside the hall. A timid and somewhat embarrassed voice came again:
"Um, could you please tell me that again?"
boom-
Yan Ningxue's father couldn't bear it anymore and smashed the tea bowl at his hand. He pointed to the outside of the hall and tried his best to say with difficulty:
"Let me see what he is doing there... Ahem, if he doesn't come, there is no need to come again... Ahem"
This time, even the old men and ladies around them changed their colors.
"Is this kid's brain not normal? Why is his behavior completely different from ordinary people?" An old man was talking in a low voice to an old lady next to him.
The old lady had a cold face and snorted: "I'm afraid it's not that she's mentally incompetent, but that she's young and energetic, relying on her talent and arrogance, and doesn't know how high the sky is!"
"I originally thought that our Yan family would be able to produce a god who would become a supreme god king or a powerful saint in the future, and could lead our Yan family to unprecedented heights, but I never expected... "
Next to him, another old man shook his head, looking a little disappointed.
The elders of the Yan family who had been having a lively chat with Yan Ningxue had their attitudes completely reversed in an instant.
Yan Ningxue saw the expressions of these people in her eyes. Although she was anxious and wanted to say something, in the end she just sighed helplessly and turned around to walk out of the hall.
Yan Ningxue felt that if she stayed in that hall any longer, she might really suffocate to death.
Every word of those people was like a cold knife thrust into her heart!
How can any mother in the world tolerate others looking down on her son in front of her
What's more, it's her Yan Ningxue's son!
She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, because if she were sitting in that position and heard Mo Ming's disrespectful words, she probably wouldn't have a good look on her face.
She was helpless. She had spent so much time trying to make Mo Ming's road smoother so that Mo Ming could go more smoothly in the future, but all her efforts seemed so worthless in front of Mo Ming. hit.
Sometimes, she would even wonder, where did this son come from with so much energy that he could always drive a sane person crazy with just a few words
...
I don't know how long it took after this back and forth. After a long time, the originally quiet hall started to become noisy again, and then two figures, one large and one small, reappeared in everyone's field of vision.
Yan Ningxue's face looked very ugly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Mo Ming next to her say in surprise:
"Hey, it turns out that there are times when you can't sit still? I thought your patience was unlimited... "
The main hall, which was still noisy at first, suddenly became quiet again.
The old men and ladies turned around in unison, their eyes all fixed on Mo Ming. Their eyes were emotionless, but like cold knives, as if they could cut Mo Ming alive.
This is a kind of mental pressure that those with insufficient cultivation simply cannot bear.
Why is it said that in the world of practitioners, it is very difficult to use weakness to gain strength
The reason is here. When faced with a strong man whose cultivation realm is much higher than his own, the opponent doesn't even need to make any moves. Just a look and the strong man's pressure in that moment are enough to make the weak man collapse mentally.
These old men and ladies may seem kind, but in fact, each of them is a veteran of the Yan family. They have been in charge of family affairs and hold great power. Each of them is a famous figure in Yan!
Now that they are gathered together, with such strong mental pressure, even as strong as Yan Ningxue, a trace of cold sweat gradually breaks out on her forehead. She feels as if she is standing on the tip of a knife. If there is any slight movement, she will be in a state of eternal destruction.
She was not the target. Those cold, dagger-like eyes just passed by her, but they already gave her such a strong sense of oppression, not to mention the inexplicable person who was among them.
However, Mo Ming was completely unaware. There was still a sense of surprise on his face. He seemed innocent, but there was always a feeling that made people want to pounce on him and strangle him to death.
Haha, it turns out that the patience of these people is limited, and it turns out that these people will also be unhappy!
How could he not know that these old immortals were exerting mental pressure on him
But, who is he
He is an "immortal"!
Moreover, he is a true immortal who has lived for nearly 40 million years!
Although he has no immortal power now, his soul consciousness is a real immortal soul!
Playing "spiritual oppression" with him, haha, I'm sorry, you are looking for the wrong person!
"Mom, you don't know. I saw a pair of young servants passing by just now. I saw that they were young and behaved quite intimately. They were clearly a couple, so I went up and chatted with them for a few words. "
As soon as Mo Ming opened his mouth, a breeze seemed to be blowing through the hall, and the mental pressure released by the old men and ladies around him disappeared instantly.
The feeling was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, disappearing instantly, as if something had swallowed up all their mental energy.
This frightened them in their hearts. How much they practiced and how discerning they were. Unless there was someone whose cultivation level or spiritual level was much higher than theirs, it would be impossible to do this quietly!
Could there be any secrets about this kid
These old men and women couldn't help but start to look at Mo Ming again, as if they wanted to see him thoroughly... (To be continued)