Chapter 144 Xianglizi

Style: Historical Author: SihuangWords: 2106Update Time: 24/01/18 19:44:35
"You can't kill him!" Feng Zheng said bluntly.

Feng Zheng thought that Huang was planning to kill Mozi here and break Mozi, so he couldn't help but frowned and tried to persuade him.

In his opinion, Mozi also has good combat power and will be useful in future battlefields.

"I didn't want to kill him, but people's ambitions are endless." Huang smiled and looked at the mountains outside: "The most terrifying thing in this world will always be the human heart."

"In the face of power, everyone is the same. There may be saints in this world, but there are too few saints, right?"

Hearing Huang's rhetorical question, Feng Zheng's expression changed slightly. He probably understood what Huang meant. He was planning to split the Mo family.

Although it is difficult, it is not impossible.

Feng Zheng is also aware of Huang's resourcefulness. He is a hero who can plan the world, but the attitude that Huang has always shown is more like that of a martial artist.

Deliberately hiding himself to make the world think that he is just a martial artist, it is obvious that Huang Xin must have a plan.

This time the Mo family bumped into each other.

After communicating with Feng Zheng for a while, Xiang Lidu came over and said, "Master, my father has invited me, and a small banquet has been prepared at my house."

After saying that, Xiang Lidu raised his hand towards Feng Zhengyi: "Sir, please come too."

"Thank you."

Following Xianglidu to Xianglizi's house, a smile appeared in Huang's eyes. He knew in his heart that the future Qin Mo would be of the Xiangli clan.

What's more, Xianglizi's son is on his side, so it's not a bad thing to communicate more.

The most important thing is that Huang takes a fancy to the technology in Xianglizi's hands, which is the pillar that makes China stronger.

What's more, the differences within the Mo family are so great, no matter what, they must help to speed up this step.

"Master Qin, Huang has seen Xianglizi!" Huang walked into the mansion and was the first to salute.

It's not that Xianglizi is so powerful, it's just that he wants to give Xianglidu face, not to mention that he can't reach out to hit the smiling person.

This time I am just here as a guest, not to ask for a sword.

"I've met the Imperial Master!" Xianglizi smiled with a smile on his face and saluted Huang Jian: "The dog has been taken in by the Imperial Master, I'm sorry for disturbing him."

Xianglidu came here before and had some communication with Xianglizi. Naturally, he knew how Xianglidu was living in Huang.

As a father, he naturally hopes to overcome obstacles for his children, but as the head of the Xiangli clan, he has always been unable to do what he wants.

He is the head of the family first, and then the father. This was his helplessness. When facing Xianglidu, Xianglizi felt guilty.

Therefore, when Xiang Lidu came to the door, he agreed to meet Huang, and his attitude was extremely kind.

"Xiangli is very talented and very helpful to me. He has helped me a lot. Sir, you don't have to be like this!" Huang smiled, his words full of praise for Xiangli.

People carrying people in sedan chairs have always been like this.

"Haha, from now on Quanzi will ask the Imperial Master." Xianglizi chuckled, then turned to Feng Zheng and said, "Xiangli, I've seen you sir!"

Xianglizi knew Feng Zheng's identity, and at this moment, his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Master Xiangli, you don't have to be polite." Feng Zheng chuckled. He knew that he was just a guest, and the protagonists today were Xianglizi and Huang.

"Haha, please come in, you two. A small banquet has been prepared in the house." After greeting each other, Xianglizi extended his hand to invite.

"please."

A group of people walked into Xianglizi's house. At the same time, a storm arose, and the news spread to all departments of the Mohist family. For a time, the storm was surging.

Especially Deng Lingzi, whose eyes were about to burst and his heart was full of hatred. He had a big grudge against Huang for killing his son, and now Xianglizi did this, which made him hold a grudge.

"Damn it, Xianglizi actually invited my mortal enemy of the Mo family into the house. What is he going to do? This is a betrayal of the Mo family!"

When the maid in the study heard Deng Lingzi's voice, she shivered with fear and did not dare to speak.

At the same time, at the Prime Minister's house, the Prime Minister held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand and frowned. He didn't know how to deal with the greeting card sent by Xiang Lidu.

Among the three branches of the Mohist family, his Xiangfu family mainly inherits Mohist thoughts and has a grudge against Huang, but it is just a moral dispute, not a big hatred.

Now that Qin Guoshi sent a greeting card through Xianglidu, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"Master, there is news that the Qin State's teacher is in short supply. He came to visit Xianglizi, and Xianglizi personally greeted him!" The news came from a close confidant, which made Xiangfuzi's frown relax.

This kind of thing only requires a leader. He was in trouble before because he didn't want to be the leader. In the end, he was besieged by everyone in the Mo family.

Now that Xiang Lizi was taking the lead, Xiang Fuzi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

"Promise Master Qin, I will prepare a banquet in the mansion and invite him to come over to have a chat." A low voice came from the mansion, and the close friends outside the door nodded in agreement.

"promise."



At this time, Lao Mozi also got the news. In Shang Tong's cave, Mozi couldn't help but shake his head: "Xiang Lidu, I haven't been home for a long time. There is nothing wrong with my visit this time."

"As the master of Qin and the head of Xianglidu's family, Huang naturally needs to visit Xianglizi!"

People become better with age!

With Mozi's wisdom, he knew clearly that this matter would not be so simple. He knew in his heart that Huang must be harboring evil thoughts in his heart.

However, in Mozi's view, Huang is a junior after all, and this is the headquarters of the Mo family, so I think I can suppress everything.

Even if Huang wants to cause trouble, as long as he is here, he can suppress all the bloody storms and make the entire Mo family as stable as Mount Tai.



Xianglizi's mansion.

The guest of honor sat down and the maid served tea. Xianglizi looked at Huang and said, "The Imperial Master asked Quanzi to come to the door. I wonder if I have any advice?"

Hearing this, Huang smiled and said, "I am here for the first time at the Mo Family Headquarters. I don't know anyone around me, and my husband is a powerful figure. Since I have arrived at the Mo Family Headquarters, how can I not stop by the door?"

"What's more, Mr. Jiuwen is a great master of his generation, and Huang has admired him for a long time, so he came here to pay his respects."

Looking at the gentle look on Huang's face, Xianglizi felt solemn in his heart. When Huang came in, they had several confrontations, and Huang's answers every time were spot-on and flawless.

"Haha, the national master is serious." Xianglizi chuckled: "The national master is the master of a country, and I am a craftsman, so I don't deserve such an evaluation."

When Feng Zheng on the side saw this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Both Luang and Xianglizi were old foxes.

"The Imperial Master entered the Mohist Shangxian Cave to discuss with the giant, I wonder...?" Xianglizi looked at Huang, his tone becoming more solemn.

Xianglizi knew that no matter what, he was a member of the Mohist family. If Huang and the Mohist family were at odds, he would have to confront Xianglidu.

It is a human tragedy for a father and his son to kill each other.

I glanced at Xianglizi and saw him subconsciously looking at Xianglidu from the corner of his eye. I couldn't help but smile. It was indeed a father's love.

As the saying goes, if parents love their children, they have far-reaching plans.

This is what Xianglizi is like at this moment.

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