Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

After rebirth, Chen Mo opened his heart for the first time and showed his feelings to his mother.

If it weren't for rebirth, in fact, at his age, it should be the time when the true feelings were revealed.

Hearing Chen Mo's heartfelt words of true feelings, Li Sufang felt ashamed: "It was because Xiao Mo cared about me that he killed that person. I was even worried that he would become a murderous demon. I am a mother in vain!"

Looking at Chen Mo, the grudge in Li Sufang's eyes was completely eliminated, and he stepped forward to hold Chen Mo in his arms, just like he did when he was a child.

"Xiao Mo, it's your mother who misunderstood you, don't be angry with your mother." Li Sufang choked and said.

After six hundred years, Chen Mo felt the warmth in his mother's arms again, and the long-lost childhood warmth resurfaced in his heart. This feeling was once so missed by him.

Even now Chen Mo Gujing Bubo's Taoist heart is greatly touched: "Mom, how can I be angry with you, I'm just afraid of your misunderstanding."

Looking at this warm scene, the corners of Wen Qing's eyes were a little moist.

She has lived in an orphanage since she was a child, and she never enjoyed the warmth of the family in her childhood. After being adopted by Li Sufang, I realized what a home is.

But even if Li Sufang's family treats her well, they will never be her biological parents. This has almost become Wen Qing's eternal regret.

Taking advantage of being unprepared, Wen Qing secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, showing a touched smile.

Li Sufang told the manager here: "Find someone here to clean up, and if you have anything, remember to call me immediately."

"It's the chairman."

Li Sufang looked at Chen Mo with a loving smile: "Go to Xiao Mo, I will be your favorite boiled fish at night, and I will reward you."

Chen Mo nodded happily: "Okay, I like the boiled fish made by my mother the most. Sister Wen Qing likes to eat too, right?"

Wen Qing smiled sweetly: "Yes, as long as Xiao Mo likes to eat, I like it."

"This is what you said, don't regret it." Chen Mo stared at Wen Qing's beautiful and mature face, his eyes were extremely pure, but Wen Qing's face was red and heartbeat.

Hanyang City, in the villa of Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang.

Wan Wenyou was lying on the hospital bed, and several private doctors were busy back and forth.

Wan Changru, the richest man in Hanyang, looked gloomy, and said solemnly, "Doctor Wang, can my son's legs recover?"

A middle-aged man who was busy, turned his head to look at Wan Changru, and shook his head: "The man who wounded the young master Wan was very vicious. The bones of the two wounds were all crushed. It is not necessary to fully recover. It's possible, but I try to make sure that the young master can get out of bed and walk."

Wan Wenyou was full of savage faces. He didn't yell in despair, but looked at Wan Changru gloomily: "Dad, you can tell the Yang family now. Chen Mo killed Nangong Lintian. This was what we expected. The best result of this, the next step is to see how the Yang family tells the Nangong family to face Fu Chenmo."

Wan Changru glanced at his most promising son, his face was full of grief. Originally he planned to hand over the Wan family to Wan Wenyou, and Wan Wenyou was indeed one of his best children, but now he was interrupted by Chen Mo. Without his legs, Wanjia couldn't pass it to a disabled person.

"You can heal your wounds with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me. This time, you must let the little beast of Chen Mo pay the debt!" Wan Changru gritted his teeth and said with a pained face.

After solving Nangong Lintian, Chen Mo did not return immediately. Instead, he stayed in the Meihua Group for two days and confirmed that Wanjia had done nothing before returning to Wuzhou.

Before leaving, Chen Mo once again urged Li Sufang and Wen Qing to wear the protective jade pendant by his side at all times. If something happens, call him immediately, and wait until he goes.

Chen Mo kept repeating these words several times. Li Sufang finally got bored and kicked Chen Mo's ass, and said with a smile: "Are you my mother or am I your mother? Go back to school!"

In a word, Chen Moqian blushed, and Wen Qing bent over with a smile on the side.

Chen Mo returned to Wuzhou at about 12 noon. Not long after he returned to the small courtyard of the Chengzhong Village, Mr. Jin called and planned to visit him in person.

Hearing Jin Lao's tone a little dignified, Chen Mo guessed that Jin Lao must have known that he killed Nangong Lintian in Hanyang, and had something to say to himself.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and meditated in the room, quietly waiting for Mr. Jin.

About half an hour, Jin Lao brought Jin Peiyun to the small courtyard of the village in the city.

In the room, Chen Mo and Jin Lao sat face to face. After Jin Peiyun saluted, he respectfully stood behind Jin Lao, occasionally looking at Chen Mo's gaze, which was somewhat complicated.

Chen Mo calmly said, "I don't know why Mr. Jin is looking for me?"

Jin Zhongrun's original gray hair has recently turned black again. Obviously, his cultivation level has been greatly improved. This is all due to Chen Mo's improved Jin family practice.

Jin Zhongrun looked at Chen Mo with a serious expression: "Master Chen, I heard that you killed Nangong Lintian in Hanyang, but what happened?"

Chen Mo nodded, "Yes."

Jin Zhongrun sighed, his expression a little worried: "Master Chen, do you know that Nangong Lintian is a member of the Nangong family, a family of martial arts in Jiangnan Province?"

Chen Mo continued to nod, "I know."

"Then why do you want to kill him?" Jin Zhongyun frowned puzzled.

"I want to kill him, why don't I need a reason? Kill him, Jin Lao has something to say directly." Chen Mo has a trace of arrogance on his face.

Jin Zhongrun sighed slightly, and smiled bitterly: "I know that Master Chen has a shocking cultivation base. If you kill someone else, I won't come to remind you at all, but the Nangong family is different."

"Oh, what's the difference?" Chen Mo's mouth curled up, a little contemptuous.

Old Jin solemnly said: "Nangong Lintian is known as the hope of the younger generation of the Nangong family, and it may even surpass his grandfather Nangong Yu. The Nangong family value him very much, and even speak out in the martial arts world. If someone hurts Nangong Lintian, then It’s the immortality with the Nangong family."

"Nangong Lintian has always been arrogant and arrogant, and many people in the martial arts world have criticized him, but due to the threat of the Nangong family, they can only swallow their anger and try to avoid him."

"I didn't expect you to kill him? Ha ha..." Old Jin smiled bitterly.

Chen Mo looked at Jin Lao quietly and waited for the following.

Jin Lao's expression returned to seriousness and continued: "The reason why no one dares to provoke the Nangong family is not because of how powerful the Nangong family is, but because there is one person in the Nangong family.

Chen Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, this is what Mr. Jin wants to remind him!

"Who?" Chen Mo asked lightly.

"Nangong Lintian's grandfather, Nangong Yu." When Nangong Yu was mentioned, Jin Lao's expression immediately became extremely solemn, even with a hint of worship.

"What's so special about Nangong Yu? Please tell me." Chen Mo looked at Mr. Jin and was a little interested in this Nangong Yu.

Jin Lao seemed to be lost in memories, his face was full of admiration, but he only said one sentence: "Thirty years ago, the first master of the martial arts world!"