Mo Wu was in disbelief at first, and then got angry: "Huang, you are so brave! How dare you talk to me like this!"
"How about I just talk to you like this?" Mrs. Huang sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his embarrassed appearance with a smile.
Mo Wu was so angry that he shouted outside: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
"Stop shouting!" Mrs. Huang slowly played with the handkerchief in her hand, "Everyone is watching the excitement of Young Master Baili having a baby. Who has time to care about you, a loser?"
Mo Wu was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"Don't you know yet?" Mrs. Huang's smile was half surprised and half artificial, "Your biological son Bailixu has become a baby after enlightenment. Everyone is busy congratulating him!".
It took a while for Mo Wu to come back to his senses and murmured: "Giving a baby, he actually gave birth to a baby! This rebellious son, he killed his own father, and he can still give birth to a baby?! No, this is impossible!"
"Is there anything impossible?" The more uncomfortable he became, the happier Mrs. Huang became, "I am a direct disciple of the Wuji Sect's cultivator of the gods, and I came out to travel in search of opportunities. This time I have solved the knot of my life experience. It is not normal to have a breakthrough. ?"
"What?" The messages came one after another, and Mo Wu was stunned.
"Hey, didn't you know?" Mrs. Huang suddenly thought, "Oh, I forgot, you were seriously injured and fainted."
She kindly described the situation to Mo Wu: "...So, the biological son you have been thinking about for more than thirty years has really become an amazing person. He has already entered the Nascent Soul at a young age, and he must be more than a hundred years old. Yu Nian is a monk who transforms into gods. It’s a pity that you almost turned him into a human elixir, so he won’t be able to enjoy the blessings of the old man!"
Mo Wu's whole body was trembling, and the wound on his abdomen was burning. His ears were buzzing, filled with Mrs. Huang's words.
"His master is Yuan Songqiao of the Wuji Sect, one of the top three swordsmen in the world. Didn't you expect that?"
"That Young Master Jiang is actually Young Master Ling of the Wuji Sect. Young Master Baili has followed him since he was a child and has been a senior brother for a long time. In the future when Young Master Ling takes the throne, what do you think Young Master Baili will be?"
"He gave you so many opportunities in those three days. As long as you seize once and stop in time, you can ascend to heaven now. You may not be able to conceive a baby and become a god if you refine him and eat him, but you have to climb up to Wuji Sect, he I can even feed you a Nascent Soul."
"..."
Mo Wu had a splitting headache and his face became paler and paler. Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "No! This is impossible!"
At this moment, the servant's voice came from outside.
"Akun, if you don't serve the Fifth Young Master well, where will you go?"
"Sister Shaoyao, have you received the red seal? Master Ling is so generous. In order to celebrate Mr. Baili's birth, he gave one to each of us! Look, there are ten spiritual stones!"
"Wow! So many! Where are they? I'll go too!"
"Back Mountain Villa, hurry up..."
Mo Wu felt a stream of heat flowing out of his esophagus. He wanted to shout loudly, but it was already unclear: "No! It's impossible...my Dragon Transformation Pill...my ancestors save me..."
More and more blood spilled from his mouth, and his whole body was twitching.
Mrs. Huang watched coldly until he took his last breath, finally relaxed and held his chest.
God knows, this evil man Mo Wu deserves to end like this!
She calmed down and walked out of the room.
The boy Akun stood obediently and bowed humbly to her: "Fifth Grandma."
Mrs. Huang nodded and gave the maid a wink.
The maid then handed over a purse and said with a smile: "Akun, you have worked hard in taking care of the Fifth Young Master, and this is what the Fifth Grandma rewards you for."
Akun smiled from ear to ear: "Thank you, Grandma Fifth."
Mrs. Huang said: "You go in, the fifth master doesn't look well. Remember to report if his injury condition has changed."
Akun understood: "Yes, I understand, little one."
Mrs. Huang went back to take care of things for a while, and then went to the back mountain courtyard. On the way, she received the tragic news: the fifth young master was seriously injured and could not survive.
She smiled faintly, went to the other courtyard, and told Bailixu's mother and son
this matter.
Lady Baili was stunned for a long time: "Fifth Young Master..."
When she was a maid, the Fifth Young Master was a god in the sky, and he could do whatever he wanted. Later, her son was lost and she was found by the Fifth Young Master, and she gradually realized how terrible this man was. For more than thirty years, she has been suffering every day because she wanted to see her son but was afraid of seeing him.
Now, the haze weighing on her head has finally dissipated.
"Axu..." Lady Baili cried with joy.
Baili Xu patted his mother's arm comfortingly, and then saluted Mrs. Huang.
Mrs. Huang didn't dare to accept it and hurriedly avoided it: "Mr. Baili, what are you doing?"
Baili prefaced: "Madam has saved me many times. This kindness and kindness will be unforgettable."
Mrs. Huang was embarrassed: "I just did it casually and didn't do much."
Baili Xu replied seriously: "But if it weren't for Madam, I would have died here more than thirty years ago."
"Mrs. Huang, just accept it with peace of mind!" Ling Bufei came in from outside and threw something casually.
Mrs. Huang hurriedly picked it up and found that it was an exquisite jade plaque with the emblem of the Wuji Sect engraved on it.
"Sect Master Ling Shao..."
"This is the Wuji Order. The person who holds this card is the honored guest of my Wuji Sect. If madam has any difficulties in the future, she can use this order to ask my disciples of the Wuji Sect for help. Or come to your door with it. No matter how big the request is, I will do my best to help you. .”
Hearing what he said, Mrs. Huang felt even more hot: "This is too expensive."
"Madam, you deserve it." Ling Bufei said with a smile, "Axu is the future pillar of my Wuji Sect. His life is so valuable."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Huang could no longer refuse, so she accepted it generously and said: "Then I will go back and think about how to use it. Well, if I want to join the Wuji Sect, the young sect leader can also agree to it. ?"
"That's a waste." Bai Mengjin interjected, "Madam, if you want to join the Wuji Sect, just take my token."
Mrs. Huang understood. It was just out of her kindness that she saved the child, but she didn't expect that she would be rewarded like this more than thirty years later. It can be seen that life is unpredictable, and you never know when the seeds you plant will sprout.
News of Mo Wu's death quickly reached the two Nascent Souls.
The old man let out a long sigh and said, "That's fine. Xiaowu's Dantian is completely destroyed and life is painful. It's better to end it all."
The mother-in-law nodded: "This can also dispel the anger of Master Ling. What's the matter? He is responsible for Xiao Wu's end, so let him take matters into his own hands!"
A coldness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he snorted: "Xiao Wu is dead, he still wants to live?"
After a pause, he hesitated and said: "Third sister, do you really think that Mr. Baili has nothing to do with our Mo family?"
The mother-in-law smiled helplessly: "So what if he is a bloodline of my Mo family? I have already made up my mind to draw a clear line. We are not willing to let him go. Not only will we not be able to recover, but we will also make another enemy."
"That's right." The old man sighed, "My Mo family has such an outstanding descendant, but we missed it like this. Let's think about how to explain it to our ancestors later!"
