Chapter 947: Mo Family Elder

Ye Qian asked Feng Lan to prepare those shurikens early in the morning, with the logo of the Koga ninja family engraved on them, Feng Lan snatched them from some Koga ninjas. As for the powder, it was a poison carefully developed by Poison Wolf Liu Tianchen under the guidance of Chiba Qinyin. It was similar to the poison of the Koga ninja school, but relatively more powerful.

Ye Qian's purpose in making such an arrangement is naturally to blame the death of Chihiro Hattori on the Koga ninja sect. These two ninja sects have been fighting for a long time, and what they did this time is so realistic that it has to be believed. No one would have thought that all this was done by themselves. More importantly, once Chihiro Hattori died, the Iga Ninja Clan would lose its backbone, and those small families would surely become active one after another. Once they fall into civil strife, presumably the Koga ninja genre will dismiss them, I'm afraid they don't bother to explain this matter, right? Even if it is an explanation, I am afraid that people from the Iga Ninja Clan will not listen. Under such circumstances, the Hattori family had to deal with civil strife on the one hand and the Koga ninja faction on the other, which would inevitably make the situation in the island country even more tense.

It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are good, and Chihiro Hattori answered Ye Qian's question when he was dying. For what reason, no one knows, maybe it's because of guilt, or maybe it's just nonsense that disturbs Ye Qian's sight. All in all, the sudden exposure of the name Mo Nan made Ye Qian feel a little confused.

"Mo Nan? Who is Mo Nan?" Li Wei said in a daze, "Why did this old boy suddenly say such a name? It couldn't be that this old boy was dying to show kindness to the mastermind behind the scenes." Bar?"

"Impossible." Qingfeng said, "How could he be so kind? I think he said that on purpose, just to disturb our sight. This name sounds like a Chinese, a Chinese, how could there be With such a great ability, why do the major organizations in the island country take orders from him? It is obviously unrealistic."

"Not necessarily. I heard from Mo Long that according to his investigation, the mastermind behind the scenes is indeed a Chinese, and has a deep relationship with the Mohist Guild. However, Mo Long hasn't investigated clearly yet. .” Ye Qian said.

"Mo Nan, Mo Long." Feng Lan murmured twice, and said, "Boss, do you think this Mo Nan has anything to do with Mo Long?"

"That's right, Mo Nan is a member of my Mohists' Guild." As soon as the words fell, the gate of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and an old man and Mo Long walked in. Ye Qian turned his head to look, nodded with a smile, presumably the other party was Ming Mo's disciple. Mo Long introduced: "Boss, this is Mr. Zhao Si, the fourth master of Ming Mo, the elder of our Mohist Guild. Mr. Zhao, this is what I mentioned to you, my dead brother, the leader of Langya Ye Qian."

"Fourth Master, hello." Ye Qian nodded slightly and called.

Zhao Sinai is of the same generation as Mo Long's grandfather, Mo Feng, and is also an elder in the Mohists' Guild. Although Mo Long is now recognized as a giant of the Mohists' Guild, but for Mo Long's "fourth master" Zhao Si didn't feel any inappropriate or apprehensive appellation, but readily accepted it. He can also afford the claim. Nodding his head, Zhao Si said: "I heard Huangfu Qingtian talk about you, you are a very good young man. Thank you for taking care of Mo Long these years. Everyone in the Mohist Guild is very grateful."

"Fourth Master, please don't say that. This is what I should do." Ye Qian said, "Mo Long and I are brothers, and his affairs are mine. I can't say who takes care of the other. Fourth Master, this is not for talking. place, let's go back to the hotel and chat slowly, shall we?"

"Okay." Zhao Si nodded and said, "Molong, you go outside and tell them to go back first and go about their own business. Just pretend nothing happened, which will inevitably arouse suspicion."

Mo Long responded, turned around and walked out. Ye Qian took a few steps forward and said, "Fourth Lord, please go first."

Zhao Si nodded in satisfaction, and said: "I used to say that the old man Huangfu Qingtian has no vision, but now it seems that I was wrong. This old man finally found a piece of jade. Young man, your future achievements are limitless .”

"Fourth Master has won the prize, and you still need to hide and support him in the future." Ye Qian said.

"I'm a fart, I have neither power nor influence, but I'm just a bad old man. Don't be too modest, young people, otherwise it will be a bit fake and easy to be misunderstood." Zhao Si said, "I still like the kind of straightforward I don’t like to listen to you, boy, don’t beat around the bush and say flattery words. When you’re with me, you can just say whatever you want, and you don’t have to worry about it.”

"The fourth master taught me that." Ye Qian said with a slight smile. Although Zhao Si's attitude seemed a bit arrogant, Ye Qian could tell that these were his sincere words, maybe the old man's tone of expression was not good, making people feel difficult to get along with.

The ancestral hall has not been tidied up, and the original taste is completely preserved, but some manipulations have been made, which makes it easier for people to misunderstand that this action is really the work of the Koga ninja genre. Zhao Si gave some advice. Although the old man opened a small restaurant in Chinatown and seemed to be living a carefree life, he still knew these things about the island country clearly. Since the civil strife in the Mohist Guild, Zhao Si has been in the island country for more than 20 years, and he can be regarded as a local snake.

Back in the hotel, everyone sat down in the living room. Ye Qian personally made a cup of tea for Zhao Si to express his respect. In any case, Zhao Si is also a giant of the Mohist Guild, he can be regarded as a veteran, and he is also a disciple of Ming Mo. He will definitely be a great help to Mo Long in the future. to a crucial role. Therefore, Ye Qian cannot neglect him.

Zhao Si also accepted it frankly, without any hypocritical excuses. Often, only those with low status and little power will have that kind of hypocritical performance, bossing around in front of those who are inferior to them, and flattering and flattering in front of those who are inferior to them. When you really reach a certain position, you no longer pay attention to these things.

Feng Lan, Li Wei and Wu Huanfeng all left and did not stay in the hotel. When they left the ancestral hall, they each went back to the hotel where they were staying. For the same reason, if there are too many people, the target will be large and easy to be discovered.

"Fourth Master, when you were in the ancestral hall just now, you seemed to know Mo Nan. Who is he? Is he a member of the Mohist Guild?" Ye Qian asked.

"Mo Nan is my uncle." Mo Long said.

Ye Qian couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at Zhao Si in surprise. The latter nodded and said: "That's right, Mo Nan is the second son of Mo Feng, the former giant of my Mohist Guild, and the most outstanding young man in the Mohist Guild. When your father Ye Zhengran was in the world, the only one with him Mo Nan is the only one of your father who has the power to fight. However, twenty years ago, civil strife broke out in the Mohist Guild, and the disciples of Ming Mo and the disciples of Dark Mo had fierce confrontations because of their different views. Mo Nan also died in that battle, I didn't expect that he was still alive and even came to the island country."

Ever since returning to Ye's house, Ye Qian has been hearing about how powerful his father is, how he is above the Jianghu, and how he is the master of the Jianghu. In Ye Qian's heart, he almost imagined his father as an undefeated god of war. But now, he actually heard that Mo Nan was the only one who could fight his father. This inevitably made him think of what a powerful character Mo Nan is. It's just that Ye Qian doesn't understand, if Mo Nan is still alive, his biggest enemies should be those disciples of An Mo, Du Fuwei is right, why would he do anything to himself? And why do you want to attack the entire Chinese ancient martial arts world?

"What happened back then?" Ye Qian asked.

Sighing deeply, Zhao Si said: "Mohists have seven laws, non-aggression, economical use, universal love, advocating the same, self-cultivation, respect for righteousness, and obedience. These are the strict rules that every Mohist must abide by. There are three kinds of Mohist, Mohist, Mohist, and Mohist. Mohman is a martial artist who uses force to fight against the strong and help the weak, and can also protect the Mohist guild from harm. Mohist is a writer who is good at writing ghosts and fantasy. Pu Songling in ancient times was actually a Mohist; Mohist is a master of Mohist science and technology, that is, an ancient scientist and inventor. No matter which one you must strictly abide by the seven laws of Mohism, this is for every Necessary for a Mohist. But with the changes of the times, Mohism is also changing. The biggest difference between bright ink and dark ink lies in the different methods of doing things, but the purpose is to strengthen the Mohist Guild Twenty years ago, the contradiction suddenly intensified, and the disciples of Ming Mo and the disciples of Dark Mo started a struggle. All along, the disciples of Ming Mo have been in charge of the Mohist Guild, and the descendants of the Mohist family have always passed down the power of the giants. However, the disciples of An Mo refused to accept it and launched an attack first, which made the disciples of Ming Mo completely unresponsive. In the early stage of the struggle, the disciples of An Mo had the upper hand, and all the Mohist sects were wiped out. The giant Mo Feng was seriously injured, and the rest None of the Mohist disciples were spared. In the later period, the disciples of Ming Mo launched a counterattack, and the disciples of Dark Mo were retreating steadily. But the giant Mo Feng finally couldn’t resist his own injuries and died. Before he died, he made the disciples of Ming Mo give up the fight We are all very clear that this is because the giant does not want the Mohist Guild to lose its strength because of this struggle, and give others an opportunity to take advantage of it. Therefore, our disciples of Mingmo announced their withdrawal from the Mohist Guild, and some left Huaxia Some went abroad, and some lived in seclusion in China and did not care about worldly affairs."