Mr. Mo, who was pampered, aloof, had never been criticized by anyone, and whose life had always been smooth sailing, felt like fireworks were setting off in his eyes and brain.
Being caught by the camera made stars shine in my eyes.
Click, click, click!
My ears were ringing.
Mixed with the exclamations of those reporters.
"Who is that old man kneeling?"
"I do not know!"
"Looking at the neatly dressed clothes, the shiny lines inside the clothes, why do they look like real gold threads to me?"
"Hey, hey, why do I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"
"Where where?"
"Ah! I remember, the Xuanmen Conference! At the last Xuanmen Conference, one of my buddies' buddies is a fortune teller and secretly took a picture of the attendees. That old man seems to be the current helmsman of the five major Xuanmen families. 1"
"I'll go! Isn't it? Is that the old man of the Mo family?"
"The Mo family? The Mo family who is married to the Yan family that has caused a lot of commotion recently?"
"It must be that Mo family! After all, when marrying the five major Xuanmen families, just like those rich people who pay attention to being well-matched, they usually choose from Xuanmen families."
"Ah! The Mo family... I heard that the Yan family's ancestral temple has collapsed, and the cases of Li Zhengqing's family of three are beginning to be overturned. The Yan family is the first to bear the brunt. The Mo family..."
"Is there a nest of snakes and rats?"
"Never mind! The Mo family! The leader of the five great sects. This is a rare opportunity. I'll take the photo first as a token of respect!"
A wealthy man who had been cheated by the Mo family whispered to the young reporter who took the photo first.
"Aren't you afraid of the Mo family's revenge?"
The young man was full of energy, carrying a camera and showing his big white teeth.
"I'm not afraid! I'm barefoot and not afraid of those wearing shoes! I'm the only one left in the whole family. If you want revenge, come and take revenge!"
Having said this, he added with a smile.
"If one day, I, Bai Nanxi, die in an accident, everyone remember to help me seek justice! It must have something to do with the Mo family!"
Mr. Mo: "..."
who?
There was a roar in his head, and Mr. Mo's eyes suddenly turned black as his eyes suddenly focused and he quickly looked at the young man carrying the camera.
Bai Nanxi!
The only bloodline of the Bai family who didn't take him seriously in the flower hall of the Mo family's old house last time 1
When Mr. Mo looked at Bai Nanxi, Bai Nanxi also looked at him.
The moment their eyes met, Bai Nanxi winked at him very playfully.
Mr. Mo's pupils suddenly widened and his chest felt tight.
He couldn't take a breath, and his consciousness was instantly withdrawn.
Zaizai looked over quickly when Bai Nanxi was talking and found that the uncle had a faint light of merit all over his body and his big eyes were blinking.
When Bai Nanxi winked at Mr. Mo, Zaizai tilted his head in confusion.
When he saw a hint of disappointment in Bai Nanxi's dark and bright eyes, Zaizai quickly looked at Mr. Mo.
Realizing that Mr. Mo was about to faint, she bent down and quickly stretched out her chubby hands to gently hold Mr. Mo's arm.
With his fingertips lightly tapping on Old Man Mo's arm, a cold chill penetrated Old Man Mo's arm and followed the meridians straight towards Old Man Mo's Tianling Gai.
As his consciousness was about to slip away, Mr. Mo's whole body trembled, his eyes that were about to close suddenly widened, and he came back to his senses in an instant.
Bai Nanxi, who was originally disappointed, was stunned for a moment and quickly looked at Zaizai.
Zaizai also looked up at him, then grinned at him.
Those big black and white but smiling eyes made Bai Nanxi stunned again.
What a cute and well-behaved little guy.
Looking at Mr. Mo who was kneeling on the ground with a look of "I wish I could faint again", Bai Nanxi burst into laughter.
Mr. Mo: "..."
It's best to faint at this time!
As a result...he clearly began to withdraw from consciousness, and as a result...
Mr. Mo's face turned red and white, and it changed so quickly that Zaizai was stunned for a moment.
The underworld boss had a wicked smile in his eyes: "What were you doing just now?"
Zaizai is so sincere, and his expression is extremely serious.
"Zaizai, you see this old man is about to fall down. Help him."
Huo Sijin couldn't help laughing: "Zai Zai is awesome. He already knows how to help grandpa at the age of three and a half."
Bai Nanxi also couldn't help laughing, but it was obvious that she couldn't help it. When she spoke at the top of her voice, she couldn't hide her smile at all, and the corners of her mouth almost reached behind her ears.
“Kids are great!”
Mr. Mo: "..."
The precious daughter was praised by a stranger, who was a Taoist man. The underworld boss raised his eyes and glanced at her, and the smile on his lips became more doting and gentle.
"Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese country. It is right for young people to help the elderly."
Mr. Mo: "..."
So what the Lord of the Underworld means is: He still wants to thank you?
He subconsciously looked at the Lord of the Underworld, who happened to be looking at him at this moment.
Facing those jet-black pairs, Mr. Mo knelt down again almost uncontrollably.
I really feel MMP in my heart, but I have to smile on my face.
"Thank you, Miss Zaizai. Miss Zaizai is great!"
These ordinary people, who knows what they have just experienced?
He fainted and knew nothing. The driver would definitely take him away immediately.
But the little princess from the underworld held him up so that he couldn't faint at all!
Mr. Mo's mood...
It can no longer be described in just four words!
A reporter asked: "Why is this old man kneeling there? It looks like he is kneeling and hugging the father of the little fat baby."
Just as Huo Sijing was about to speak out, Bai Nan's loud voice almost echoed throughout the corridor.
"Hey! In all likelihood, he fell because he was old and lacked physical strength!"
Reporters: "Huh?"
Bai Nanxi opened his eyes and lied: "What's so strange about this? You can tell from the look on Mr. Mo's face that he is in bad health now. He's so pale! And we came out in such a swarm to give them a slap in the face." Click, click, click, maybe he was frightened by us and couldn’t get up from his knees on the ground.”
Mr. Mo: "..."
he……
He greeted the eighteenth generation of Bai Nanxi's ancestors in his heart!
The underworld boss glanced at Bai Nanxi one more time. When Bai Nanxi looked at him, he had already turned away and looked at Mr. Mo who was kneeling on the ground again.
"Everyone is so curious, do you want to explain?"
Mr. Mo: "..."
This must be explained!
And if you don’t explain well, you probably won’t survive tonight.
After all, he had done too many immoral things, and the Lord of the Underworld could kill him just by picking one.
He didn't know whether it would violate the rules of the underworld, but he knew that this was his only life. After death, his soul would return to the underworld. It would be an unimaginable sight.
Mr. Mo took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the surging hatred in his heart, and showed an extraordinarily respectful smile on his pale face.
"Everyone misunderstood, I was just performing a family kneeling ceremony."
Reporters: "Huh?"
The rich people watching: "What?"
Kneel down and worship?
Isn't Mr. Mo the person with the highest status in Xuanmen today?
The young man in front of him looked so young. Mr. Mo was already in his seventies and eighty years old, but he still had to kneel down and bow?
The underworld boss said nothing, looking at him with a half-smile.
The situation is stronger than the person. Mr. Mo told himself over and over again that if he can take it, he can let it go.
"Mr. Ming's ancestor is the benefactor of our ancestors of the Mo family. Although Mr. Ming is young, based on seniority, even I, Mo Nanqi, have to call me ancestor."
He looked at Ming Zaizai again, and what he said next came out particularly smoothly.
"Even if it's Miss Zaizai, I should actually call her sister-in-law."
Reporters "..."
wipe! Such a senior person?
Rich people: "..."
Mr. Mo has to kneel down and shout out the existence of his ancestors. He must remember that face and look for opportunities to make friends.
Bai Nanxi: "..."
He knew the Mo family's genealogy better than the Mo family, so why didn't he know that the Mo family's ancestors had an ancestor named Ming?
Also, this old guy like Menanqi really wants to save face. If he really wanted to kneel down sincerely, he would definitely close the door and go to the ancestral temple to kneel down.
Bai Nanxi's eyes fell on the underworld boss again.
