Asking about longevity

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

The secret of the ancestor of the Qian family was discovered by Qian Xing. 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 truth and wanted to train Qian Xing to become the next head of the Qian family.

The head of a wealthy family who treats others as pigs, dogs, cattle and horses.

After Qian Xing finished speaking, he suddenly looked frightened and said: "Mo Hua, please help me!"

Why is my great-grandfather pretending to be old when he is not old?

Why do people have to be sent to feed pigs after killing people?

Why did he warn him not to tell anyone, and even for a moment, he even had murderous intentions towards his great-grandson.

Qian Xing didn't know about these things, and he didn't dare to ask, let alone inquire, but he knew that there must be some ulterior motives.

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

Since Mo Hua knows, he will definitely find a way.

He has fallen into the hands of Mo Hua many times. He knows that Mo Hua is smart and difficult to deal with. In other words, he will definitely be able to help him!

If the ancestor were to know and tell these things, he would definitely die!

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

Mo Hua looked at Qian Xing and suddenly said:

"You pretend you don't know anything."

"Pretending?" Qian Xing was stunned, and then he shook his head desperately, "No, I have a guilty conscience, and the ancestor will definitely see it. I can't hide it from the ancestor!"

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

"What's the meaning……"

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

Qian Xing was slightly startled.

Mo Hua continued: "You come to trouble me. Although you don't know the heights of the world, it's reasonable. You don't know your own abilities, so you're not my opponent, which is also reasonable. I'll knock you out and you don't know anyone else. Naturally, no one will doubt what you said. No one knows what I know, which is reasonable..."

Qian Xing twitched his lips, "How long will it take to faint?"

"Three or four days, and then when you wake up, you can pretend to be crazy and fall ill again, and just stay closed up." Mo Hua pointed out.

"What happens next?" Qian Xing was still worried.

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, "You don't need to think about what happens next, and your ancestors won't trouble you."

Qian Xing didn't understand, "What on earth are you going to do? The ancestor's cultivation is so powerful that you can't handle it."

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

Qian Xing just wanted to nod, but then he reacted and said with a look of 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 has no other choice.

As he grows up, the biggest disadvantage he has ever suffered is knowing something he shouldn't know.

He didn't want to suffer this loss again.

Qian Xing stretched his head in front of the ink painting and said bravely:

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

Mo Hua was not polite. He raised his cudgel and hit Qian Xing on the head with a clang.

Qian Xing swayed and fell down.

Mo Hua added a few more sticks to ensure that he would not be killed, but that he would be knocked out for a few more days.

This is also the best way that Mo Hua has thought of so far.

Qian Xing cannot be killed. If he kills Qian Xing, it will be difficult for Dao Tingsi to do things, and it will be difficult for the Qian family to explain, and it will be easy to alert the snake.

Letting him go back would be even more impossible.

His thoughts could not be hidden from the ancestor of the Qian family. What he said and what Mo Hua knew would be easily guessed by the ancestor of the Qian family.

We can only knock him out first, and then find a way to deal with the ancestor of the Qian family in the past few days!

Mo Hua set off a firework, and after a while, a demon hunter came over and saw a bunch of Qian family monks lying around, and he looked stunned.

Mo Hua briefly explained the situation and asked a few monster hunter uncles to send these people back to Qian's house.

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

Elder Yu didn't know why, but he still followed Mo Hua's instructions and went ahead.

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

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

Everyone looked at Mo Hua with solemn expressions, wondering what Mo Hua was going to say.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and saw that there were no other monks around, so 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 deal with the aftermath for you..."

Mo Hua looked complicated, "I'm not such a person either..."

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 unconscious."

"That's it?"

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

"you alone?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Zhang Lan was surprised: "Are you so powerful now?"

Mo Hua said modestly: "It's not bad."

"Then, what do you want us to do?"

"Qian Xing will probably faint 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 quiet for a while.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

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

Mo Hua then said: "The ancestor of the Qian family once killed a monk, then took the monk to Black Mountain Stronghold and fed it 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 would he tell you this?"

Zhang Lan found it incredible.

Mo Hua said: "This is more complicated to say. Anyway, he has been unconscious for a few days, so we can take a preemptive strike. When he wakes up and the ancestor of the Qian family notices, it will be difficult for us to take action."

Zhang Lan thought for a moment, then glanced at Yang Jiyong, "What did your Taoist Military Department say?"

Yang Jiyong pondered: "I believe what Mo Hua said, but if you want to mobilize Taoist soldiers, you still need to prove it."

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

Zhang Lan nodded, "If we can't figure out his identity, even if we catch him, it's hard to convict him."

"Is he the boss of Black Village?"

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

"This is strange." Zhang Lan said doubtfully, "If the ancestor of the Qian family has really been to the elixir room and eaten the life elixir, he must be a core member of the Black Mountain Village, and his status is definitely extraordinary. But now the four heads of the family, It's not him."

Everyone felt suspicious for a moment.

The ancestor of the Qian family is obviously related to Heishan Village, but there is no one with a matching identity in Heishan Village.

Mo Hua thought for a while and suddenly asked doubtfully: "Does the big boss of Black Mountain Village have to be the boss?"

Elder Yu was startled, "What do you mean..."

Mo Hua said: "Generally speaking, the leader of a village can't be called the 'village owner'?"

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

The ancestor of the Qian family is the leader of the village. It is impossible for him to find an unrelated person to be the head of the village and the apparent leader of the black village.

Elder Yu suddenly remembered something and stood up suddenly, "Master..."

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

Elder Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked shocked and said:

"The boss...may be...the eldest elder of the Qian family!"

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

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

Everyone is shocked!

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

A dark money family hiding in the dark, unknown, not tied to blood!