Chapter 321 Identity

Mo Hua was shocked and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qian Xing discovered the secret of the Qian family's ancestor. He didn't want to kill this great-grandson, but he was afraid that he would leak the secret, so he simply told him some of the truth and wanted to train Qian Xing to be the next head of the Qian family.

A head of the Qian family who regarded others as pigs, dogs, cattle and horses.

After Qian Xing finished speaking, he suddenly looked terrified and said: "Mo Hua, save me!"

Why did the great-grandfather pretend to be old when he was not old.

Why did he send the person to feed the pigs after killing him.

Why did he warn him not to tell anyone, and even for a moment, he had the intention to kill his great-grandson.

Qian Xing didn't know these, and didn't dare to ask, let alone inquire, but he knew that there must be a hidden secret in it.

He didn't know, but Mo Hua must know!

Since Mo Hua knew, there must be a way.

He fell into Mo Hua's hands many times, and knew that Mo Hua was smart and difficult to deal with. In other words, he must be able to help him!

If the ancestor knew that he had told these things, he would surely die!

Even if he didn't die, there would be no place for him in the Qian family.

Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing and suddenly said:

"You pretend to know nothing."

"Pretend?" Qian Xing was stunned, then he shook his head desperately, "No, I feel guilty, the ancestor will definitely see it, I can't hide it from the ancestor!"

Mo Hua said: "Then don't pretend, just faint."

"What do you mean..."

Mo Hua pointed at several Qian family disciples around him, "Didn't they faint?"

Qian Xing was slightly startled.

Mo Hua continued, "You came to trouble me, although you are ignorant, but it is reasonable; you overestimated your own ability and are no match for me, which is also reasonable; I knocked you out, and you were unconscious, so naturally no one would doubt what you said, and no one would know what I knew, which is also reasonable..."

Qian Xing pulled the corner of his mouth, "How long will you be unconscious?"

"Three or four days, and then when you wake up, you will act crazy and stupid, pretending to be sick again, and stay indoors." Mo Hua instructed.

"What about after that?" Qian Xing was still worried.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "You don't have to worry about what happens next. Your ancestor won't bother you."

Qian Xing didn't understand, "What exactly are you going to do? The ancestor's cultivation is too strong for you to deal with."

Mo Hua looked at him silently, "Do you want to know?"

Qian Xing was about to nod, but then he reacted and said with horror:

"Don't tell me! Don't tell me!"

Mo Hua looked at him with relief, "As long as you don't say anything, no one will know what you said."

"Okay!" Qian Xing nodded repeatedly.

At this point, he had no other choice.

The biggest loss he had suffered since he was a child was knowing something he shouldn't know.

He didn't want to suffer this loss again.

Qian Xing stretched his head in front of Mo Hua and said with a stiff face:

"Come on, hit me hard, make me faint for a while, I don't want to know anything!"

Mo Hua was not polite either, he raised the Qianjun stick, and with a clang, hit Qian Xing's head.

Qian Xing staggered and fell down.

Mo Hua hit him with a few more sticks to make sure he didn't kill him, but he could make him unconscious for a few more days.

This was the best solution Mo Hua could think of at the moment.

Qian Xing couldn't be killed. If he was killed, it would be difficult for Daotingsi to do things, it would be difficult to explain to the Qian family, and it would be easy to alert the enemy.

Letting him go back was even more impossible.

His thoughts couldn't be hidden from the Qian family ancestor. When the time came, what he said and what Mo Hua knew, the Qian family ancestor could easily guess.

He could only be knocked unconscious first, and then find a way to deal with the Qian family ancestor in the next few days!

Mo Hua set off a firework, and soon, a demon hunter came over. Seeing a bunch of Qian family monks lying around, he was stunned.

Mo Hua briefly explained the situation and asked a few uncles of the demon hunters to send these people back to the Qian family.

Then he returned to Tongxian City and found Elder Yu, asking Elder Yu to secretly invite a few people to come. The situation was urgent and he had something important to say.

Elder Yu didn't understand, but he still followed Mo Hua's instructions and gave the order.

After a while, Zhang Lan from the Daoting Division, Yang Jiyong from the Daobing Division, and his father Mo Shan met in Elder Yu's living room.

There were not many people, but there were forces from all sides.

Everyone looked solemn, looking at Mo Hua, not knowing what Mo Hua was going to say.

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense, and seeing that there were no other cultivators around, he lowered his voice and said:

"Qian Xing came to trouble me..."

Zhang Lan was startled, "Did you kill him?"

Mo Hua was speechless, "No."

Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief, "You are so serious, I thought you killed Qian Xing and asked us to clean up the mess for you..."

Mo Hua's expression was complicated, "I'm not that kind of person..."

Zhang Lan said silently in his heart, who knows what you can do?

"What did you do to Qian Xing?" Zhang Lan asked again.

"I knocked him out."

"That's it?"

"There were four or five other disciples of the Qian family who were also injured by me." Mo Hua said.

"You alone?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Zhang Lan was surprised and asked, "Are you so powerful now?"

Mo Hua said modestly, "Not bad."

"Then what do you want us to do?"

"Qian Xing will probably be unconscious for three or four days."

Zhang Lan nodded.

"In these three or four days, we have to find a way to kill the ancestor of the Qian family!" Mo Hua said loudly.

The living room was silent for a while.

Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment, they didn't know what to say.

Zhang Lan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. "Qian Xing was knocked unconscious by you. What does it have to do with your intention to kill the ancestor of the Qian family?"

Mo Hua said: "The ancestor of the Qian family once killed a cultivator, and then took the cultivator to the Black Mountain Village and fed him to the pig in the alchemy room."

Zhang Lan's expression changed drastically, "How do you know?"

"Qian Xing told me." Mo Hua said.

"Why did he tell you this?"

Zhang Lan found it incredible.

Mo Hua said, "This is more complicated. Anyway, we can take the initiative in the few days he has been unconscious. When he wakes up, the Qian family ancestor will notice it, and it will be difficult for us to take action."

Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and glanced at Yang Jiyong, "What do you say in the Daobing Division?"

Yang Jiyong pondered and said, "I believe what Mo Hua said, but if we want to mobilize the Dao soldiers, we still need evidence."

Mo Shan also frowned and said, "In addition, there is another question. What is the identity of the Qian family ancestor in the Black Mountain Village?"

Zhang Lan nodded, "If we don't know his identity, even if we catch him, it will be difficult to convict him."

"Is he the big boss of the Black Mountain Village?"

Elder Yu shook his head and said, "No, the aura is wrong."

"That's strange." Zhang Lan wondered, "If the Qian family ancestor really went to the alchemy room and ate the life pill, he must be a core member of the Black Mountain Village, and his identity is definitely not ordinary. But now none of the four bosses is him."

Everyone felt suspicious for a while.

The ancestor of the Qian family is obviously related to the Black Mountain Village, but there is no one in the Black Mountain Village who can match his identity.

Mo Hua thought about it and suddenly wondered: "The big leader of the Black Mountain Village must be the big boss?"

Elder Yu was stunned, "You mean..."

Mo Hua said: "Generally speaking, the leader of the mountain village can still be called the 'Village Master'?"

Zhang Lan frowned, "If the ancestor of the Qian family is the village master, then who is the big boss?"

The ancestor of the Qian family is the village master, it is impossible to find an unrelated person to be the big boss and the leader of the Black Mountain Village.

Elder Yu suddenly remembered something and stood up abruptly, "Big boss..."

"Elder?" Mo Hua looked at Elder Yu with some doubts.

Elder Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in shock:

"The boss... might be... the elder of the Qian family!"

Mo Hua was surprised, "The elder of the Qian family is not..."

Elder Yu nodded, "It's the elder of the Qian family who was said to have died in the mountains more than two hundred years ago!"

Everyone was shocked!

If so, this Black Mountain Village is simply another Qian family!

A dark Qian family hidden in the dark, unknown to the public, not tied by blood!