"Father, how are you?" Meng Yuan stepped forward and asked.
Mo Qingshan secretly adjusted his breath a few times, wiped the blood from his mouth, and shook his head at Meng Yuan, "It's nothigh too serious." Then he turned his head and said to Mo Hanshan, "I haven't seen you for many years. Sure enough, you are not mistaken, you are indeed very talented in martial arts, it is a pity, if it is not for your unrighteousness and private practice of magic, the position of Momen elder would belong to you..."
"You think that seat is rare in this seat?" Mo Hanshan sneered coldly, with a look of pride on his face, "The Mo family left the exile without authorization, took refuge in the villain Xuanwang's mansion, and plotted against the country. It's not the first door in the world, what else can you do?"
