Morning Star

Chapter 213 I promise to be generous

Soon Mo Xinglan was forced to the side of a wall. He had nowhere to retreat and the sharp pain from the wound on his body left him no strength to hide. He held the wall with one hand and covered the wound on his chest and abdomen with the other, gasping for breath.

However, Mo Mingjie swung his sword, which was filled with murderous intent, towards him without any hesitation.

Chujiu and his companions were pushed to the back by the crowd watching the fun and couldn't get through even if they wanted to.

Chujiu was too short to see what was happening in front of him. He was extremely anxious, hoping that Mo Xinglan would not let Mo Mingjie beat him in order to hide his strength.

On the other side, Mo Mingjie's sword was about to hit Mo Xinglan, but in the instant he was knocked away by a force that came from nowhere and fell to the ground.

Judging from the power, it seems to be emitted by a spiritual weapon.

Mo Mingjie stood up angrily and looked around: "Who! Come out!"

"Little kid, this young master has been tolerant of you again and again, why are you so aggressive?" An old voice sounded from all directions, ethereal and pleasant to the ears.

Everyone looked up and around, but no one was there.

In the blink of an eye, an old man appeared in front of Mo Xinglan, standing opposite Mo Mingjie. He said calmly, "Little kid, if you are dissatisfied with this young master, you can just challenge him. Why do you have to commit violence in the streets? However, this young master is injured. If you really want to challenge him now, I think it is not a gentleman's behavior. Why not wait until the young master recovers from his injury and then fight again?"

Mo Mingjie ignored his words and pointed at him angrily: "Who are you? How dare you ruin my business?"

The old man smiled and said, "I am just the owner of a store on this street. I couldn't stand the little kid destroying other people's things without thinking, so I came out to stop him."

After he said this, several of the people whose stalls were ruined by Mo Mingjie finally squeezed out of the crowd, came to Mo Mingjie and surrounded him.

Each of them had a murderous look on their face, with their sleeves rolled up and their fists clenched.

Their business was doing well but it was ruined for no reason. Who could bear this?

Seeing this, Mo Mingjie finally came to his senses and felt afraid. But he looked at them without fear and shouted angrily, "Do you dare to hurt me? Do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, once you come to this Piaomiao Domain, you have to behave yourself even if you are the king of the world." One of them said with his eyes wide open.

Mo Mingjie watched as the crowd of people gathered around him, becoming increasingly cautious. He still refused to accept the situation, saying, "I am the second young master of the Mo family. Do you believe that I will let my father wipe out your entire clan?"

"Bah! I don't know how a scumbag like you who only relies on your parents got into Piaomiao Domain. If your father heard this, aren't you afraid that he would break your dog legs?"

"You still have the nerve to say your last name is Mo, aren't you afraid of bringing shame to the Mo family?"

The two vendors spoke one after another and were about to go up and beat the man up.

Mo Xinglan, who was leaning against the wall on the other side, didn't even look at Mo Mingjie who was being beaten, but instead kept staring at the old man in front of him.

The old man turned and walked to Mo Xinglan. When he looked at Mo Xinglan, his eyes were not only kind but also pious.

"How is your injury, young master? Is it serious?"

"No problem." Mo Xinglan replied calmly.

When the people around saw that there was nothing exciting to watch, they dispersed and continued to watch the challenges they had not finished yet.

The old man frowned as he looked at Mo Xinglan's pale face, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed: "I see that the young master has a unique bone structure, can it be convenient for us to talk alone?"

"..."

This time Mo Xinglan was silent. He didn't look at him but looked in a direction ahead.

The old man also looked in the direction he was looking, only to see a few remaining people who had not yet had time to disperse.

Mo Xinglan looked away and lowered his eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth slightly but there was no smile. After a few breaths, he said lightly: "It's inconvenient."

Not here? Where did you go?

That's right, she has been trying to avoid him all the way, so how could she find him with such a good opportunity?

So what is he waiting for?

The old man was puzzled: "You are seriously injured and need more rest. If you continue like this..."

"Just you?" He suddenly interrupted the old man with a random sentence, his eyes cold.

The old man was stunned for a long time before he reacted. The piety in his eyes became more obvious. He nodded: "Yes."

Mo Xinglan glanced at him and said, "Now that you are old, don't be so reckless next time."

"Uh... this..." The old man suddenly felt like something stuck in his throat, his eyes flashed and he said, "Yes."

At that time, he saw that his life was in danger, so he rushed to the scene without hesitation, but now it seems that he had done something unnecessary. This little ancestor's brain was much better than he thought. He hadn't even said anything, but his identity was confirmed. But how did this little ancestor see it?

"Mo Xinglan!"

Just at this moment, a clear and pleasant girl's voice came from not far away.

Mo Xinglan's eyes lit up and he looked towards the source of the sound blankly.

She didn't leave?

After hearing this, the old man also looked over, then looked at Mo Xinglan and understood, but the next moment he frowned and reminded: "Emotions can cause trouble, you see..."

"You should leave." Mo Xinglan glanced at him coldly, as if he would attack him if he didn't leave.

The old man was stunned for a moment before answering, and then disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Chujiu ran to Mo Xinglan's side, leaning against the wall and panting, and after a while he looked him up and down. At this moment he forgot that he was still in a cold war with him.

"You are injured...how are you injured?"

"You..." He looked at her and uttered a word but didn't say the next word for a long time.

After a while, he didn't say another word. Chujiu's obsessive-compulsive disorder kicked in: "Me what?"

"Nothing." He turned his head away.

"Huh?" She was very upset after waiting for such a long time. She stood with her hands on her hips and shouted angrily, "Mo Xinglan, you did this on purpose, didn't you? Either finish what you are saying or don't start at all. You stop talking halfway through and it makes me angry."

"..."

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a while. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been scolded.

I was originally quite happy that she came to see me, but I was scolded for no reason. It was no better than Chujiu. I said coldly: "If you really want me to finish what I want to say, I don't mind, but after I finish, don't say that I speak badly."

"Heh, do you think I'm you, a stingy guy?" Chujiu raised his neck without any fear.

Mo Xinglan took a deep breath, but it hurt his wound. His chest felt stuffy and he coughed a few times. He gasped and said sarcastically, "Okay, I'm stingy. I want to see how generous you are."

"Okay, you tell me. I promise to be generous."

"You were hiding from me, so why did you come to see me? Are you afraid that I'll die?"

"You!" Chujiu was furious after hearing this. He raised his hand and pointed at him angrily. He shook his hand angrily and glared at him, "I came to see if you are dead."

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I'm not dead yet." Mo Xinglan replied with a sneer.

"..."

Chujiu raised his hand and pointed at him again, glared at him with gritted teeth, then threw his hand down, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm stingy. Humph!"

Then she folded her arms across her chest and turned around, not bothering to look at him, staring angrily at the front.

She had squeezed through the crowd to find him, she was also a wounded person after all. And yet he said this.