In a villa in the Mo family, a 15 or 16-year-old boy rushed towards this place with a panic look on his face.

If Mo Qingyun was here, he would definitely recognize this young man, which was Mo Hai who had left the martial arts field before.

After Mo Hai arrived at the other yard, he hurriedly ran into it.

At this moment, a middle-aged man was sitting in the villa. When they saw Mo Hai coming in a hurry, they both looked surprised.

Immediately, the middle-aged man asked in confusion: "Xiaohai, what happened? I'm so panicked?"

This middle-aged man is nothing but Mo Hai's father, Mo Zhirong.

As for the old man next to him, he was Mo Hai's grandfather, Mo Kuid, the great elder of the Mo family, the second master of the Mo family, and the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm.

"Dad, grandpa, brother..."

Perhaps because he ran too fast, Mo Hai was a little out of breath at this moment. Halfway through speaking, the rest of the breath could not be reached.

After seeing Mo Hai mention Mo Cang, Mo Zhirong smiled faintly and said, "Is the clan competition over? However, even if your elder brother wins the clan competition first, you shouldn't be so excited, right?"

"No, that's not the case."

Seeing that Mo Zhirong misunderstood his meaning, Mo Hai waved his hand and said, "Big...Brother, he did not win the first place in the clan."

"What? Your elder brother didn't win the first place in the clan?"

After receiving such news from Mo Hai, Mo Zhirong and Moquid both changed their expressions and were extremely surprised by the result.

After a brief surprise, Moquid's face turned gloomy and said, "I underestimated Mo Hongtian's granddaughter. I didn't expect that she could defeat Cang'er."

"So, that girl Mo Xin may have entered the True Qi Realm, which is somewhat beyond our expectations."

Mo Zhirong also frowned, looking surprised.

In his opinion, Mo Xin wants to defeat Mo Cang unless she enters the True Qi Realm of Cultivation.

When he saw Mo Zhirong and the others, he completely misunderstood his meaning. Mo Hai quickly explained: "Grandpa, dad, it's not what you think. It's not Mo Xin who defeated the eldest brother, but Mo Qingyun was defeated."

"Mo Qingyun?"

Mokuid was not familiar with Mo Qingyun. After hearing this, he looked at Mo Zhirong with a hint of confusion.

"Dad, this Mo Qingyun is the son of Mo Feiyu, the third son of Mo Hongtian."

Mo Zhirong explained to Mokuid, then frowned a little deeper, and said in confusion: "I remember well that when the elite junior in the last clan was in the month of the month, Mo Qingyun seemed to have only had the seventh level of body tempering. How could he defeat Cang'er?"

"It turned out to be his son!"

Moquid looked surprised and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohai, tell us the process of comparing tribes in a complete manner."

Mo Feiyu, the most dazzling genius in the Mo family, had a profound impression of him.

"Yes, grandpa!"

Mo Hai nodded, and then told Mokuid and Mo Zhirong about the clan competition.

After listening to Mo Hai's story, Mokuid and Mo Zhirong both looked heavy and became silent.

"The peak cultivation level of the early stage of the ninth level of body tempering!"

After a while, Mo Zhirong's eyes were cold and he said coldly: "I also know a secret skill that can instantly improve my cultivation. It seems that Mo Qingyun has many secrets."

"If I guessed it right, Mo Qingyun should have had the ninth level of body tempering cultivation long ago."

Moquid was silent for a moment and said, "Otherwise, even if he is talented, he will not be able to have a continuous breakthrough of two levels in one month."

"Dad, what do you mean is that this kid Mo Qingyun has been hiding his cultivation before?"

Mo Zhirong's eyes lit up immediately and he thoughtfully said, "By the way, I see, this kid Mo Qingyun seems to really understand a secret technique to hide his cultivation."

"At such an age, with this mind, it's not easy for a kid Mo Qingyun."

Moquid sighed and said with some envy: "That old ghost Mo Hongtian gave birth to a good grandson."

"Dad, then do we want to give Mo Qingyun the kid now..."

At the end, Mo Zhirong made a beheading move.

"No!"

Moquid immediately interrupted: "This kid Mo Qingyun has deceived all of us. I didn't expect that he had such endurance. Now he has already developed a new climate. It's difficult to attack him!"

After saying this, Moquid sighed again.

"What should we do now?" Mo Zhirong asked inquiry.

"It seems that the plan needs to be changed. You go to the other elders, and I have something to discuss with them."

Mokuid had a deep face and explained to Mo Zhirong.

...

In the martial arts stadium.

Mo Qingyun defeated Mo Cang and won the first place in the clan competition, and the clan competition came to an end.

Next, it is the time to reward rankings.

The reward for the clan comparison is good, the first place is rewarded with 50,000 gold coins and the chance to enter the temple.

The rewards for the second and third places are also good, with rewards of 30,000 and 20,000 gold coins respectively.

But when the candidate for the third place was announced, everyone sighed.

Mo Cang, who had great hope of winning the first place in the clan, failed to challenge Mo Qingyun, but in the end he only won the third place.

Everyone in the martial arts stadium sighed in their hearts about this result and secretly sighed that things in the world were unpredictable.

After the rewards for the top ten clans are released, it is naturally inevitable, and the elders encourage the younger generations.

Mo Qingyun won the first place in the clan with a dark horse, so he naturally took the blame. He was paid attention to many elders, and encouraged and praised him one by one.

After many elders' encouragement, Mo Qingyun had no choice but to leave the martial arts venue.

Before Mo Qingyun left, Mo Hongtian also gave a special explanation and asked Mo Qingyun to go to his place to sit more when he had time.

Mo Qingyun had no choice but to nod, after all, he was a nominal cheap grandfather, so he had to give him some face, right?

After leaving the martial arts venue, Mo Qingyun returned to his residence and began to practice in seclusion.

After this tribe comparison, he has gained a lot, and he needs to digest it well.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

This day finally ushered in the New Year's Eve.

After seeing this, Mo Qingyun retreated from seclusion. On the eve of New Year, there are many occasions that he needs to appear.

In this case, the current time is obviously not suitable for him to continue practicing.

However, after several days of cultivation, Mo Qingyun's cultivation has also been improved.

From the original peak cultivation level of the ninth level of the body tempering, we entered the peak cultivation level of the ninth level of the body tempering, and our realm was extremely stable.

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun had just stopped practicing, the three women of Mo Xin arrived.

"Sister Mo Xin, Sister Mo Ling, Xiaoxiao, you are here."

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun smiled and greeted him with a faint smile.

It just surprised Mo Qingyun. The three women did not respond directly when they heard his words.

"Here, I'll give it to you!"

Instead, he took out a pile of letters and threw them in front of him.

"What's this?"

Looking at the letter in front of him, Mo Qingyun looked puzzled and asked.

"You will know by opening it yourself." Mo Xiao smiled sly.

Hearing Mo Xiao's words, Mo Ling and the other girls were also laughing and looked at Mo Qingyun playfully.

Under the eyes of the three women, Mo Qingyun suddenly became a little nervous and carefully opened the letter.

After seeing it, Mo Qingyun was stunned.

The content of these letters is actually some girls who talk about their admiration for Mo Qingyun.

To put it bluntly, all the letters in front of you are love letters.

"This..." Mo Qingyun was speechless.

An old monster who had lived for hundreds of years in his previous life actually received confessions from a bunch of little girls in this life. Imagine that Mo Qingyun felt a little overwhelmed.

This world is crazy.

"Hehe!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, Mo Xin and the three girls all smiled and looked at Mo Qingyun gloatedly.

After a moment, Mo Xin broke the calm and said, "The number one person in our Mo family is afraid that a few love letters will not happen?"

When he heard Mo Xin's words, Mo Qingyun was speechless again and smiled bitterly: "Sister Mo Xin, don't make fun of me."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, the girls laughed again. Then, Mo Ling smoothed out the situation for Mo Qingyun and changed the topic: "I won't talk about the letter anymore. My uncle asked us to call you and say that I have something to tell you, grandpa is there too, let's go there immediately."

"Grandpa is here too?"

Mo Qingyun was shocked, and felt a little surprised, and said something surprising.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and went to Mo Feipeng's residence with the three girls.
Chapter completed!