God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,201 The first time I heard about the war of ten dynasties!

On the martial arts field, a group of Mo family disciples looked at Mo Lang's body limply on the ground. They all looked shocked. They were as strong as Mo Lang, but they were defeated with just one move by a young man who looked like he was only at the level of a middle-level governor. Well, you must know that Mo Lang's strength ranks fifth among the young people of the Mo family, and his fighting ability is definitely not what ordinary people can achieve.

What's more important is that Mo Lang killed a high-level spirit monster with one punch. The strength of this monster is equivalent to the peak of Da Rendu!

"Mo Lang was defeated, and it was with one move. How did this guy do it?"

"Is he hiding his strength? But the aura on his body looks the same as that of a middle governor."

The surrounding Mo family disciples were all frightened. They defeated Mo Lang with one move. If this was put in a life and death duel, Mo Lang would probably have become a cold corpse now.

At this moment, Mo Wu's face looked ugly. Mo Lang was defeated by Ye Han with one move. This made him never think about it. Originally, he thought that with Mo Lang's strength, it would be possible to defeat Ye Han with one move. , but now, Mo Lang was defeated by Ye Han with one move.

Looking at the young man who looked very calm, a strange color flashed across Mo Feiwu's face. Ye Han defeated Mo Lang with one move. She didn't even expect that. Now, she finally knew where Ye Han's confidence came from. Come on, the other party's strength may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

For Ye Han, there is no joy in defeating a cultivator of Da Ren Du. When he was in China, countless such masters died in his hands.

"Mo Wu, what else do you have to say now?" Mo Feiwu walked out. She glanced at Mo Wu lightly. After hearing this, Mo Wu's face was a little ugly, but he still didn't refute anything. After all, just now He said those words himself. As long as Ye Han defeated Mo Lang, they would recognize Ye Han as Mo Feiwu's follower.

"What about you? Do you have any other opinions now?" Mo Feiwu's eyes continued to sweep over the group of Mo family disciples, making these people embarrassed and unable to refute.

"Hey, Sister Feiwu, since this guy has won, of course we have no objection. Let him be your follower. Maybe he can prevent you from some trouble at the critical moment," a young man grinned at this time.

"Did you see, maybe people are quick to understand." Mo Feiwu smiled, turned to look at Ye Han, and said, "Hey, I really didn't see it. You look so weak, but you are so powerful."

Ye Han said, "Miss Mo praised me, I just know how to seize the opportunity."

This explanation made the surrounding Mo family disciples feel better. If Ye Han, who seemed to be only at the level of a middle-level governor, could defeat the great-level governor in an instant, then what were these geniuses?

"Why are you all gathering around here? Don't you need to practice?"

At this time, two middle-aged men walked in one direction of the martial arts arena. Behind them were followed by a group of guards with scimitars on their waists. The two men were about forty or fifty years old, with long hair shawl, and wearing The brown robe is trimmed with gold, making it look noble and gorgeous.

"Clan leader, second master."

Seeing the two middle-aged men approaching, the children of the Mo family in the martial arts field spoke one after another. One of these two men was the patriarch of the Mo family, and the other was the younger brother of the patriarch of the Mo family.

At this time, Mo Feiwu walked over and took the middle-aged man with a somewhat majestic face, and said with a smile: "Dad, let me introduce you to a man. His name is Ye Han. He was the one I rescued from the desert last time." Come back, he just defeated Mo Lang with one move."

"You girl, if you don't practice hard, what are you doing?" Mo Tianhu glared at his beloved daughter with a straight face.

"Dad, I don't have one." A look of grievance flashed across Mo Feiwu's face, and Mo Tianhu's eyes suddenly softened. This girl had lost her mother since she was a child, and he really couldn't bear to scold her.

"Mo Wu, what's going on here?" At this time, the middle-aged man standing next to Mo Tianhu looked at Mo Lang lying on the ground. He frowned. Hearing this, Mo Wu glanced at Ye Han. , said; "Dad, it was this person of unknown origin who knocked Mo Lang unconscious."

Hearing this, Ye Hanhan glanced at Mo Wu coldly. This guy really wanted to harm him!

"Hmph, how can someone of unknown origin appear in my Mo family? What if he has other intentions to harm my Mo family? Come on, kick him out." Mo Tianlong snorted coldly, and with that His majestic eyes swept over all the Mo family disciples on the martial arts field.

Upon hearing this, the group of guards with scimitars on their waists immediately stepped forward.

Seeing this, Mo Feiwu was unhappy and said, "Stop, second uncle, who said he was a person of unknown origin? His name is Ye Han. I rescued him from the desert, and he is now my follower." Well, he’s half a Mo family member, why should he be kicked out?”

Mo Tianlong said calmly, "Feiwu, you girl is really fooling around. At present, several families in Desert City don't like me and our Mo family. If this person is arranged by them, won't they be involved in the injustice of my Mo family?" ”

"Dad, please don't drive Ye Han away, okay? Just let him follow me. I promise that I will work hard to practice in the future." Mo Feiwu shook Mo Tianhu's arm, and his coquettish look made Mo Tianhu love her. It's really hard to refuse her.

Immediately, Mo Tianhu looked at Ye Han, and his majestic eyes fell on Ye Han. The two looked at each other, and Ye Han slightly arched his hands towards Mo Tianhu, his expression not humble and calm. Of.

Seeing this, Mo Tianhu's eyes flashed with a strange color. It was rare to find someone who could remain calm in the face of him, the head of the Mo family, in this desert city.

"Your name is Ye Han, why are you in the desert?" Mo Tianhu looked at Ye Han and spoke, with a majestic voice. Before Ye Han answered, Mo Feiwu had already taken over and said, "Dad, Ye Han only remembers his name, and nothing else about the past. Dad, he is so pitiful, let's let him stay, okay?"

"Okay, you are shaking my waist so hard that it will break." Mo Tianhu looked at his daughter helplessly, and then said to Ye Han, "Since Feiwu wants you to be her follower, then you can stay, but don't let me know that you have any bad intentions, otherwise I will kill you with my own hands!"

These words were said with murderous intent, and Ye Han still said unyieldingly, "Thank you, head of the clan, for taking me in."

Ye Han was not familiar with everything here, so now he could only choose to live under someone else's roof.

"Brother, this may not be appropriate, right?" Mo Tianlong frowned and said.

"Okay, it's settled." Mo Tianhu waved his hand. As the head of the family, he had the right to decide everything. He looked at the Mo family members in the martial arts arena and said, "You should know that there is still a month before the start of the 'Ten Dynasties Battle Competition'. This time, whether our Mo family can win a good ranking in the 'Ten Dynasties Battle' depends on you. I hope that you will practice hard during this period to prepare for the Ten Dynasties Battle. Do you understand?"