Chapter 947： Word for virtue

Yu Mo left Qiao's house and returned to Ye's house. Before entering the door, he felt a tense atmosphere.

He looked around in surprise, and found that the Ye family looked serious, as if something great had happened.

"What's wrong?" he asked, grabbing a passerby.

When the other party saw him, he hurriedly said, "Someone is here and is confronting the head of the family in the discussion hall."

Yu Mo's eyelids twitched. Someone dared to confront Ye Zhun at the door. This courage was not ordinary.

Of course, this is also a bad visitor.

There are many people in the rivers and lakes of Shudu. As for who is so bold, he can't guess. He didn't want to get involved. After all, this is the base camp of the Ye family.

But he got a lot of information from Mr. Qiao and wanted to communicate with Ye Zhun.

So, he had to go to Ye Zhun.

He walked towards the council hall, ignoring the tense atmosphere around him. When he walked to the door of the council hall, he found a few strange faces standing at the door.

These people are like unsheathed swords, exuding a dangerous atmosphere that strangers are not allowed to enter.

He walked straight inside, but was stopped by these people, who kept scolding him: "Stop! Isn't this where you can come?"

Obviously, the other party regarded Yu Mo as a member of the Ye family, and did not take him seriously at all.

Yu Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I have something to do when I go in."

"You can't go in if you have something to do."

But Yu Mo turned a deaf ear, and already raised his legs and walked inside.

Several people immediately shot to intercept, but after hearing a few muffled bangs, they stepped back and watched Yu Mo Shiran walk in.

They looked at each other, unable to believe that this handsome boy rushed past them.

"stop!"

They started chasing after them, and Yu Mo had already walked into the discussion hall. After a closer look, it was indeed a tense atmosphere.

On one side was Ye Zhun and his family, and Tang Jing and several others were among them, looking at each other indignantly.

The other party is not a mediocre generation, each one is full of energy and aura, and at first glance, it is not mediocre.

One of them caught Yu Mo's attention the most.

This man is of medium height, very thin, like a bamboo pole, more than fifty years old, and his face is full of wrinkles, but every wrinkle seems to hide a sword, so sharp that it is difficult to look directly.

In addition to this person, the other three familiar figures made Yu Mo's pupils shrink, and gradually came to a realization.

Ren Jingyun, Miao Yin and Yan Fei.

They were looking at Ye Zhun and the others with angry expressions.

"It turned out that the people from Jianzong Xingshi came to ask for guilt."

Yu Mo came swaggeringly and immediately attracted the attention of several people. Several people who chased in tried to intercept them, but they didn't even touch the corner of Yu Mo's clothes.

The three of Ren Jingyun's faces were red and their ears seemed to burst into flames. They pointed at Yu Mo angrily, and roared, "It's him who abolished our martial arts."

"Master, you must avenge us."

"Dad, you have to avenge me too."

The three people's flames are soaring, and they can't wait to pounce.

Yu Mo was light-hearted and didn't put the three of them in his eyes at all, and said lightly, "Don't you remember the pain? You have to come and play with prestige."

Miaoyin's eyes were full of viciousness, like a snake and scorpion. She gritted her teeth and said, "Of course we remember the pain. Because of this, we want to take revenge. If you don't tell us your name, do you think we can't find you?"

"Yes, if you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. If you run away, there is also the Ye family. Did the Ye family run away?" Ren Jingyun shared the hatred of the enemy and agreed with Miao Yin.

Yu Mo chuckled: "I didn't run away. You two are on the same page again? It's rare!"

When the two heard it, their cheeks were flushed, and they said angrily: "Our business, don't worry about it, hum, you can talk sarcastically, because in a while you won't even have a chance to speak."

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "The mouth is on me, who can stop me from speaking."

As Yu Mo said, he walked towards Ye Zhun leisurely.

Ye Zhun and several others saw his demeanor, and their eyes lit up, and even Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up in the depths of his eyes.

"Uncle Ye, who are these people? Yelling and holding the gate are too unqualified. It's better for such unqualified people to go out, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the Ye family." Yu Mo said seriously Said to Ye Zhun.

In just a few words, the people of Jianzong satirized.

"Bold! Are you the villain who abolished my son's martial arts?" Suddenly, Yu Mo was interrupted by an angry shout, and a middle-aged man stood up and glared at Yu Mo aggressively.

Yu Mo turned to look at the other party and asked, "Who is your son?"

"It's me!" Yan Fei stood up.

"Oh, so it was you, hey, I taught your son a lesson for you, and helped him correct his evils. You should thank me, why did you treat me so fiercely?" Yu Mo sighed and said.

puff!

Tang Jing and the others couldn't help laughing, they laughed, and they all agreed: "This shows that their family has deep roots. If they have a father, they must have a son. They are all unreasonable people."

Yu Mo nodded solemnly: "It should be the case, and this is the only explanation."

The other party was furious and scolded: "Nonsense, you are dying, and you dare to use your words. Ye Zhun, is this how you teach people?"

Obviously, he regarded Yu Mo as a member of the Ye family.

Cough cough!

Ye Zhun coughed, stood up, and said, "You misunderstood. He is not from my Ye family. If he is really from my Ye family, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

He glanced at Yu Mo again, pointed at the man opposite him, and said, "This is the head of the Tianxing Sword Sect."

To be virtuous?

Yu Mo laughed and praised dutifully: "Good name, your parents really had foresight and knew that you lacked virtue, so asking for virtue is appropriate, too appropriate."

puff!

As soon as these words came out, many people burst into laughter, especially Tang Jing and the others, who laughed unscrupulously, as if no one else was there.

Yan Qiude was furious. He had not dared to laugh at him for many years about his name. After all, he was the head of a faction, and no one was as bold as Yu Mo.

He stared fiercely at Yu Mo and shouted angrily, "Looking for death!"

call!

With a big hand, he grabbed Yu Mo's head and attacked very fiercely.

Yu Mo stepped aside slightly, frowned slightly, and said, "If you don't agree with each other, you will act. This is indeed the same as your son's virtue, and it is undoubtedly wicked."

"Go to hell!"

Yan Qiude quickly changed his moves, and saw a flash of sword light, driving straight in, stabbing fiercely towards Yu Mo's chest.

Yu Mo's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I'm out of the sword, do you want my life? Haha, this is more like your son. Sure enough, if a father has a son, he must have a son."

Swish!

The sword light shot out and surrounded Yu Mo. The sharp sword light stabbed at the vital part of his body. In an instant, he had already performed dozens of moves.

"Boy, you're dead, this is my dad's ultimate swordsmanship? You absolutely can't escape." Yan Fei shouted with schadenfreude.