Chapter 43: War Emperor

Mo Qingkuang climbed up to the high platform and saw a middle-aged man in black robe waiting for him on the platform.

"Here, come with me. Dean Zheng is waiting for you inside." The middle-aged man looked Mo Qingkuang up and down. This violent-tempered boy had left a deep impression on him in the past two days.

"yes."

The middle-aged man led Mo Qingkuang towards the inside. There was a winding path behind the high platform. After walking for a few minutes, he arrived at a small courtyard.

"Go in." The middle-aged man pointed to the ajar door.

Come again?

Mo Qingkuang was speechless. Old Man Zheng always liked to pretend to be mysterious. The last time they met, he was scared to death.

He cupped his hands and thanked her, then opened the door.

Facing the sunshine, he saw Zheng Tao sitting upright and looking at him deeply.

With just this glance, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

Mo Qingkuang only felt a sledgehammer hit his sea of ​​​​consciousness, his pupils gradually dilated, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Ahem -" Mo Fan coughed at the right time, like a deafening bell, waking up Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang trembled all over, his heart beating violently, and he looked at Zheng Tao with some horror.

Is he taking action? I have no room to resist at all?

Why did he attack me?

Mo Qingkuang panicked. If Zheng Tao really wanted to kill him, he would have no possibility of escape.

Seeing Mo Qingkuang regaining consciousness quickly, a look of surprise appeared on Zheng Tao's face: "That's right, just one breath."

A breath?

"Dean, are you testing me?" Mo Qingkuang asked tentatively.

"I just want to know if you have the ability to compete with Lin Yang. I tested Lin Yang just now. Just like you, he regained consciousness in less than a breath! You are not bad either. He regards you as a strong opponent. Sure enough, he has That's the truth." Zheng Tao lost all his majesty and returned to the appearance of an old man next door.

Lin Yang is also a breath? Mo Qingkuang was surprised. It turned out that on the stage before, Lin Yang said that he could bully the weak. This was what he was talking about.

But I got help from my ancestors, and Lin Yang must have been protected by the Medicine Saint in his ring.

Otherwise, no matter how talented he and I are, it is impossible to resist the methods of a king-level powerhouse.

"Come, sit down. Don't be nervous." Zheng Tao waved, brought out a cup of tea and placed it on the seat next to him.

Don't be nervous, you came here indiscriminately as soon as I came in. If the ancestors hadn't taken action, I would have left a huge shadow even if I didn't become an idiot! Can I not be nervous?

However, Mo Qingkuang came to his seat and sat down, taking a careful sip of hot tea before his violently heaving chest calmed down a little.

"Do you have an old grudge with Lin Yang? Did you reveal his true identity to Chen Shi?" Zheng Tao asked softly, without any emotion in his tone.

"Yes." Mo Qingkuang made up his mind to explain everything, and naturally answered truthfully.

"Your name Kuang Qing must also be fake."

"Yes." Mo Qingkuang still nodded.

"You're not going to ask me for anything?" Zheng Tao smiled and looked at Mo Qingkuang, as if he was looking at a plaything in a bag or a magical treasure.

There was no threat or murderous intent in this look, but it made Mo Qingkuang feel on pins and needles.

"He knows it all! He also knows my true identity!" Mo Qingkuang's expression changed drastically!

Mo Fan said very casually: "They were called the golden generation back then. How could they be so easily fooled?"

He asked Mo Qingkuang to tell the truth, because he guessed that Zheng Tao had already understood Mo Qingkuang's true situation, and the opportunity had been lost.

Fortunately, it was a good time for Lin Yang to defeat Chen Shi and the people of Tianxuan were furious.

Why not be honest, be honest, and get what you need?

Mo Qingkuang swallowed hard, picked up the teacup in front of him, swallowed it in one gulp regardless of the boiling water, suppressed the fear in his heart, turned over and fell to the ground.

"This junior's real name is Mo Qingkuang, and he is the young head of the Mo family in Tiannan City. Because the Yuanjian Sect lost to Lin Yang in the disciple recruitment competition, his reputation was ruined, and his promise was withdrawn by the Yuanjian Sect in public. Therefore, he faked his death and defected to Zhongzhou. I asked the dean for advice! "

Zheng Tao looked at the former Tiannan City's number one genius at his feet.

He investigated all the people named Kuang Qing who were similar in age in Tianxuan, but found no one matching this son.

If Lin Yang's identity hadn't been revealed, it would have shown the deep hatred between the two.

Starting from Lin Yang, investigate the enemies of Lin Yang and Chu Yanran.

After exploring step by step, he discovered that Mo Qing Kuang Lai, the super playboy who was once famous in Tiannan City, was rumored to be dead.

"Oh? You have such talent. Even if you lose to Lin Yang, Yuan Jian Sect will not give up on talents like you. Why did you fake your death and sneak into Zhongzhou?" Zheng Tao asked calmly.

"We were defeated that day and all our meridians were destroyed. The Yuanjian Sect doesn't need a waste. Lin Yang is extremely talented, and he and I will fight to the death. If I join the Yuanjian Sect, I'm afraid I'm dead now." Mo Qingkuang said bitterly.

"But you are still alive and well now. You have made a name for yourself in Nuo University, and your strength is even faintly superior to that of Lin Yang."

"On that day, the junior was on the verge of death. When he was dying, my father placed the junior in the ancestral land. With the help of the treasure left by the ancestor, he reshaped his meridians and restored his cultivation. He also obtained the "Guilty Wind and Falling Leaves Jue" left by the ancestor. Only then did he Today is Kuang Qing." This was the excuse Mo Fan gave to Mo Qingkuang to explain why he came back from the dead.

"Ancestor of the Mo family? But the War Emperor Mo Fan six hundred years ago?" Zheng Tao raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

War Emperor Mo Fan was a super strong man six hundred years ago. His fighting style was fierce and domineering, and he was called the War Emperor.

When he was old, he founded the Mo family in Tiannan City and died soon after.

The Mo family was once powerful and had no peers in the Tianxuan Empire. Unfortunately, the younger generation was not motivated and declined before three generations. Now they are just trapped in a corner of Tiannan City as local rich people.

"War Emperor? What the hell? Arrange such a name for me before I die? Is there any art in naming?" Mo Fan couldn't help but complain about this shit system.

"The ancestor of the family is War Emperor Mo Fan." Mo Qingkuang didn't know that Mo Fan was not interested in this name, and admitted it proudly.

He grew up listening to the legend of Mo Fan's ancestor. All along, the family also regarded him as a proud son of heaven who would be as famous as Mo Fan's ancestor in the future.

Who would have thought that the world would play tricks on people. He was defeated and killed by Lin Yang, but was resurrected by Mo Fan's ancestor, who guided his growth from then on!

"So you are the descendant of Emperor Zhan. I didn't expect that he had left such a backup plan. With you here, the Mo family can create a foundation for another hundred years." Zheng Tao nodded in understanding.

When he rose to power, the Mo family was completely in decline. He also lamented that Emperor Zhan was a hero in his lifetime, but his descendants were so incompetent.

In the Tianxuan Empire, no royal bloodline has fallen so quickly.

Now that the Queen Zhan is right in front of him, he must witness the rise of the Mo family again with his own eyes!