Chapter 321 Identity
Mo Hua was shocked in his heart and didn't know what to say for a moment.
The secret of the ancestor of the Qian family was discovered by Qian Xing. He didn't want to kill his great-grandson, but he was afraid that he would leak the secret, so he simply told him some truth and wanted to train Qian Xing to become the next head of the Qian family.
The head of a wealthy family who treats others as pigs, dogs, cattle and horses.
After Qian Xing finished speaking, he suddenly looked frightened and said: "Mo Hua, please save me!"
Why is my great-grandfather not old yet yet he pretends to be senile?
Why do you send people to feed pigs after killing people?
Why did he warn him not to tell anyone, and even for a moment, he even had the intention to kill his great-grandson?
The money was unknown, and he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to inquire, but he knew that there must be no hidden feelings in it.
He doesn't know, but Mo Hua must know!
Since Mo Hua knows, he will definitely find a way.
He has fallen into the hands of Mo Hua many times. He knows that Mo Hua is smart and difficult to deal with. In other words, he will definitely be able to help him!
If the ancestor knew and told these things, he would definitely die!
Even if he doesn't die, there will be no place for him in the Qian family.
Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing and suddenly said:
“You pretend you don't know anything.”
"Pretending?" Qian Xing was stunned, and then he shook his head desperately, "No, I have a guilty conscience, and my ancestor will definitely see it. I can't hide it from my ancestor!"
Mo Hua said: "Then don't pretend, just faint."
"What's the meaning…"
Mo Hua pointed at several Qian family disciples around him, "Didn't they faint?"
Qian Xing was slightly startled.
Mo Hua continued: "You come to trouble me. Although you don't know the heights of the world, it's reasonable. You don't know your own abilities, so you're not my opponent, which is also reasonable. I'll knock you out and you don't know anyone else. Naturally, no one will doubt what you said. No one knows what I know, which is reasonable..."
Qian Xing twitched the corners of his lips, "How long will it take to faint?"
“Three or four days, then when you wake up, you can pretend to be crazy, pretend to be sick again, and just stay at home.” Mo Hua pointed out.
“What happens next?” Qian Xing was still worried.
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "You don't need to think about what happens next, and your ancestors won't trouble you."
Qian Xing didn't understand, “What on earth are you going to do? My ancestor's cultivation is so powerful that you can't handle it.”
Mo Hua looked at him silently, "Do you want to know?"
Qian Xing just wanted to nod, but then he realized what he was doing and said with a look of horror on his face:
“Don't tell me! Don't tell me!”
Mo Hua looked at him with relief, "As long as you don't say anything, no one will know what you said."
“Okay!” Qian Xing nodded repeatedly.
At this point, he has no other option.
The biggest disadvantage he has ever suffered in his life is that he knows things he shouldn't know.
He doesn't want to suffer this loss again.
Qian Xing stretched his head in front of the ink painting and said bravely:
“Come on, hit me hard and make me faint for a long time. I don't want to know anything!”
Mo Hua was not polite. He raised his cudgel and hit Qian Xing on the head with a clang.
Qian Xing swayed and fell down.
Mo Hua added a few more sticks to ensure that he would not be killed, but that he would be stunned for a few more days.
This is also the best way that Mo Hua has thought of at present.
Qian Xing cannot be killed. If he kills Qian Xing, it will be difficult for Dao Tingsi to do things, and it will be difficult for the Qian family to explain, and it will be easy to alert the snake.
It is even more impossible to let him go.
His thoughts cannot be hidden from the ancestors of the Qian family. When the time comes, what he said and what Mo Hua knew will be easily guessed by the ancestors of the Qian family.
We can only knock him out first, and then find a way to deal with the ancestor of the Qian family in the past few days!
Mo Hua set off a firework, and after a while, a demon hunter came over and saw a bunch of Qian monks lying around, and he looked stunned.
Mo Hua briefly explained the situation and asked a few monster hunter uncles to send these people back to Qian's house.
Then he returned to Tongxian City, found Elder Yu, and asked Elder Yu to secretly invite a few people over. The situation was urgent and he had something important to say.
Elder Yu didn't know why, but he followed Mo Hua's instructions and ordered him to go down.
After a while, Zhang Lan from the Daoting Division, Yang Jiyong from the Dao Bing Division, and his father Mo Shan met in Elder Yu's living room.
There are not many people, but there are forces from all sides.
Everyone looked at the ink painting with solemn expressions, not knowing what the ink painting was going to say.
Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and saw that there were no other monks around, so he lowered his voice and said:
"Qian Xing came to trouble me..." Zhang Lan was startled, "You killed him?"
Mo Hua was speechless, "No."
Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "You are so serious, I thought you killed Qian Xing and asked us to deal with the aftermath for you..."
Mo Hua had a complicated look on his face, "I'm not such a person either..."
Zhang Lan thought silently, who knows what you can do?
“What did you do with Qianxing?” Zhang Lan asked again.
“I knocked him unconscious.”
"That's it?"
"There are four or five Qian family disciples who were also injured by me." Mo Hua said.
"you alone?"
Mo Hua nodded.
Zhang Lan was surprised: "Are you so powerful now?"
Mo Hua said modestly: "It's not bad."
“Then, what do you want us to do?”
“Qian Xing will probably faint for three or four days.”
Zhang Lan nodded.
"In these three or four days, we have to find a way to kill the ancestor of the Qian family!" Mo Hua said loudly.
The living room was quiet for a while.
Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.
Zhang Lan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "What does it have to do with Qian Xing being knocked unconscious by you and you trying to kill the ancestor of the Qian family?"
Mo Hua then said: "The ancestor of the Qian family once killed a monk, then took the monk to Black Mountain Stronghold and fed it to the pig in the alchemy room."
Zhang Lan's expression changed drastically, "How do you know?"
“Qian Xing told me.” Mo Hua said.
“Why would he tell you this?”
Zhang Lan found it incredible.
Mo Hua said: "This is more complicated to say. Anyway, he has been unconscious for a few days, so we can take a preemptive strike. When he wakes up and the ancestor of the Qian family notices it, it will be difficult for us to take action."
Zhang Lan thought for a moment, then glanced at Yang Jiyong, "What did your Taoist Army say?"
Yang Jiyong muttered: "I believe what Mo Hua said, but if we want to mobilize Taoist soldiers, we still need to prove it."
Mo Shan also frowned and said: "In addition, there is another question, what is the identity of the ancestor of the Qian family in Heishan Village?"
Zhang Lan nodded, "We can't figure out his identity. Even if we catch him, it's hard to convict him."
“Is he the boss of Heishan Village?”
Elder Yu shook his head and said, "No, the breath is wrong."
"This is strange." Zhang Lan said doubtfully, "If the ancestor of the Qian family has really been to the elixir room and eaten the life elixir, he must be a core member of the Black Mountain Village, and his status is definitely extraordinary. But now the four heads of the family, It's not him."
Everyone felt suspicious for a moment.
The ancestor of the Qian family is obviously related to Heishan Village, but there is no one with a comparable identity in Heishan Village.
Mo Hua thought for a while and suddenly asked doubtfully: "Does the big boss of Heishan Village have to be the boss?"
Elder Yu was startled, "What do you mean..."
Mo Hua said: "Generally speaking, the leader of a village can still be called the 'village owner'?"
Zhang Lan frowned, "If the ancestor of the Qian family is the leader of the village, then who is the big boss?"
The ancestor of the Qian family is the leader of the village. It is impossible to find an unrelated person to be the big boss and the apparent leader of the black village.
Elder Yu suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly, "Master..."
“Elder?” Mo Hua looked at Elder Yu with some confusion.
Elder Yu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked shocked and said:
“The big boss…may be…the eldest elder of the Qian family!”
Mo Hua was surprised, "The eldest elder of the Qian family is not..."
Elder Yu nodded, "It's the elder of the Qian family who was said to have died in the mountains more than two hundred years ago!"
Everyone is shocked!
If so, this Black Village is simply another Qian family!
A shady money man who hides in the dark, is unknown, and is not tied by blood!
(End of this chapter)
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