Chapter 963: Hatred

In a villa in Chinatown of Dongjing City, Zhao Si's brows were tightly furrowed. He had sent all the disciples of Ming Mo in Dongjing City to inquire about Mo Nan's news, but there was no whereabouts. Those codes left behind didn't seem to be able to attract Mo Nan, he didn't know if Mo Nan deliberately avoided him, or he didn't see it at all.

In Zhao Si's eyes, Mo Nan is the pride of the entire Mohist Guild. A person who can fight Ye Zhengran for three days and three nights and lose to the opponent with only one move is something worth showing off. In the hearts of every disciple of Ming Mo, and even the entire Mohist Guild, there is no one who does not admire Mo Nan. However, what Mo Nan did now made Zhao Si feel a little ashamed. Now it has been confirmed that the mastermind behind all this is Mo Nan. A hero in his own mind has now fallen into collusion with the people of the island country, which makes him extremely disappointed.

Now he just wants to find Mo Nan as soon as possible and ask what's going on. In any case, as a member of the Mohists' Guild, he must not collude with these island country devils, or it will damage the reputation of the Mohists' Guild. And Mo Nan, as the second son of the giant of the Mohist Guild, couldn't do this, otherwise, wouldn't it ruin Mo Feng's reputation?

The teacup in front of him was steaming, Zhao Si's brows were furrowed, and a faint blue smoke came out of the cigarette end in his mouth. I have lived in the island country for so many years, but I don't even know that Mo Nan is still alive. If I had known it a long time ago, perhaps this kind of thing would not have happened today.

Suddenly, Zhao Si couldn't help but startled all over, and looked forward in astonishment. A hint of joy was evident in the shocked expression, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said excitedly: "Zhao Si, the elder of the Mohist Guild, met the second young master."

"Do you still know that you are an elder? Fourth Master Zhao." Mo Nan said in a cold voice with an obvious expression of displeasure. Outside the door, Zhao Si's subordinates rushed in suddenly, looking at Mo Nan with a vigilant look. Zhao Si waved his hand slightly and said, "Go out, it's okay."

Then, turning his head to look at Mo Nan, Zhao Si said: "I didn't expect that the second young master is still in the world. After all, he is the immortal Mohist family. Zhao Si is really ashamed for not taking good care of the second young master. I am so ashamed. Second young master Did you see the code I left behind?"

Slightly nodding his head, Mo Nan said: "I never thought that you would be in the island country, and you would be by my side. Hmph, if I had known earlier, I would have been owned by my father and the Mo family sooner." The dead have their revenge."

Zhao Si froze for a moment, then said in astonishment: "Second Young Master, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Don't you understand what I mean?" Mo Nan said coldly. While talking, he walked slowly across from Zhao Si and sat down, glanced at the undrinked tea on the coffee table, and said in a cold voice: "Master Zhao is really very elegant, he drinks tea every day, Have a nice day."

Zhao Si was a little confused about Mo Nan's intention, his expression was a little stiff, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "Did the second young master drink tea or coffee?"

"No need, I'm a cheap man, and I don't have the blessing to enjoy the life of Fourth Master. Besides, how dare I ask Fourth Master to pour me tea, wouldn't that kill me?" Mo Nan said.

Zhao Si sat down opposite Mo Nan with a stiff expression. After a moment of silence, he said, "Second Young Master, have you been doing well all these years? How did you escape back then?"

"Fortunately, my life was undeserved, and I crawled out from the pile of dead people." Mo Nan said, "I have never forgotten the hatred back then, watching my father, my elder brother, and my wife die in the hands of those thieves. I can't wait to eat their meat and gnaw their bones. What makes me even more disappointed is that, as Ming Mo's disciples, what have you done? You were defeated without a fight, and chose to escape , are you worthy of my father and our Mo family?"

"Second Young Master, things are not as you imagined." Zhao Si said, "When Du Fuwei led An Mo's disciples to attack successfully, we Ming Mo didn't react at all, and we didn't have the ability to fight back at all for a while. As a result, The Mo family suffered heavy losses, and Juzi was also seriously injured. However, just as we gathered our forces to start a counterattack, Juzi finally died of his injuries. Before he died, Juzi told us not to fight any more. We all understand why Juzi chose to do this We did it because we were afraid that the civil strife in the Mohist guild would lead to the collapse of the Mohist guild, and give others an opportunity to take advantage of it. This is the giant's dying order, and we have to follow it. However, we still cannot accept such a situation Facts, so we all withdrew from the Mohists Guild."

Mo Nan didn't interrupt Zhao Si's words in the middle, and kept listening quietly. However, would he believe Zhao Si's words? Obviously impossible. Laughing coldly, Mo Nan said: "Zhao Si, will anyone believe what you say? My father will let you not resist? Do you regard me, Mo Nan, as a three-year-old child? What happened back then, you There is an inescapable responsibility, if you were fighting against the same enemy at that time, how could Du Fuwei's dark ink disciples succeed? It is impossible for you to shirk responsibility."

"I know, no matter what I say, you won't believe it." Zhao Si said, "But, you survived back then, why didn't you contact us and lead us to fight back?"

"Contact you? Hmph, it has been more than a month since I crawled out of the dead and healed my wounds. The Mohist Guild has become Du Fuwei's world, but you all escaped to the world. Hiding everywhere, how can I contact you? How can I trust you?" Mo Nan said, "Do you know, these years, my hatred for you is even stronger than Du Fuwei. It is because of you Your cowardice and your inaction are what made Du Fuwei succeed."

Sighing deeply, Zhao Si said: "Even if you are full of hatred for us, you shouldn't collude with the ninjas of the island country, or even deal with the ancient martial arts world of China. You are betraying your own country, right? How can you be worthy of a giant for betraying your own nation?"

"I think you made a mistake. I am not a ninja colluding with the island country, but a ninja who uses the island country." Mo Nan sneered and said, "Now the power of the island country is probably controlled by me, how can this be Is it a collusion? Don't give me such a high hat. Not only you, but also the ancient martial arts world in China are inseparable from the events of the year. When the Mohist Guild was strong, they came to curry favor with me one after another Father, but after something happened in the Mohist Guild, who of them thought of helping? They are just some guys who are following others, and they should all be damned."

Zhao Si sighed silently. Judging from Mo Nan's current situation, he was completely insane, becoming extreme and stubborn. In his impression, Mo Nan has always been gentle, gentle, kind, and very reasonable; but now, he has become like this, which really makes him sad. "The past has already passed, and what you do will not help at all, and it will only provoke a strong blow from the ancient Chinese martial arts world. At that time, you will change from being right to wrong, so why bother?" Zhao said. Si said, "Second Young Master, as long as you give an order, all our current Mingmo disciples will obey your order, and we will help you regain the position of giant that should belong to the Mohist family and avenge the Mohist family."

"Are you expressing your repentance to me? Or are you expressing your sincerity to me? Do you think I can let you go because of this?" Mo Nan said coldly.

"If Er Shao thinks that I cannot shirk responsibility for what happened back then, if he thinks that I am responsible for that matter, Er Shao will kill me, and I, Zhao Si, will never frown." Zhao Si said, " I have lived to such an old age, everything has already been seen, and death is not so terrible to me."

"Really?" Mo Nan sneered, and said, "You are very sticky, but do you think that you can eliminate my hatred for you by showing yourself as brave as you are? Don't think about it. Let me tell you, after killing you, I will kill other Mingmo disciples to make them regret what they did back then."

Zhao Si was really speechless, and he didn't know what to do to make Mo Nan dispel the evil thoughts in his heart. Suddenly, Zhao Si thought of Mo Long, yes, Mo Long is still alive, this matter must be let Mo Nan know, otherwise if one day Mo Nan's people accidentally kill Mo Long, then he will have nothing to do. Yan went to see Mo Feng under Nine Springs.

"Wait, you can kill me if you want, but please listen to me." Zhao Si said.

"Hmph, go talk to my father again when you get to the Nine Springs. Suffer!" Mo Nan didn't give Zhao Si any chance at all. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and attacked Zhao Si past.

Zhao Si dodged in a hurry, turned over, and jumped over the sofa to avoid Mo Nan's attack. He had planned to die a long time ago, but he had to tell the news that Mo Long was still alive, otherwise he wouldn't have resisted at all. Mo Nan sneered, and said: "You said it so grandly, aren't you afraid of death now?" After the words fell, Mo Nan's attack became more and more ferocious.

He is the number one master of the Mohist Guild, and the only one in the world who can fight Ye Zhengran. Ye Zhengran had died twenty years ago, but he was still alive, his kung fu was naturally improving, and his offensive was naturally domineering. What's more, the hatred for so many years has been the motivation to support his continuous progress. Now that it has all been vented, Zhao Si is powerless to resist.