In the 15th year, although it was late at night, the main hall of Mohism was brightly lit.


    On the first seat of the main hall, there is a mighty white haired old man with a solemn and dignified face. He looks like an emperor on earth.


    Below, kneeling on her knees, a four-year-old girl lowered her head deeply. The young girl did not dare to look up at the person above. Her petite body was even shaking.


    She only feels so lonely and helpless!


    Young she already knew that she would never see her father and mother again in her life.


    If someone bullies himself in the future, no one can protect himself.


    "Ink pendant, the daughter of ink!" the white haired old man looked at the petite body below and said calmly.


    "Born a waste, my Mohist family doesn''t raise idle people! If anyone comes, send her to the abandoned place!" the old man said, and only this sentence decided the fate of the four-year-old girl.


    "Master, what about the legacy left by Mo Qiong after his death? Why don''t you give her some..."


    "No need!" the white haired old man forcibly interrupted the man nearby before he finished his words.


    Then he said, "it''s a waste to ask for those things. In this way, leave her in an abandoned place and let her live and die."


    "Let her understand that from now on, she will not be a member of our Mohist school. Such a waste will never have anything to do with our Mohist school."


    "Yes!"


    ……


    "Mo! Mi!" time returned to the present.


    Zizhuer, looking at the white haired old man in front of her, spit out the man''s name word by word.


    He said that from now on, he would never have anything to do with their Mohism.


    When he was poisoned, the Mohists thought of themselves and wanted to drain their blood for him.


    As a result, I couldn''t find myself, so I killed the lonely mother-in-law alive!


    Such a vicious Mohist, such a vicious person!


    "Damn!" at this moment, zizhui''er spit out these two words coldly towards the Mo MI in front of him.


    Then, a star light swept out of her and rolled to Mo Mi like a storm, looking unusually violent.


    "Good... What a powerful force!"


    "Good... Terrible!"


    ……


    Zizhui''er attacked again, and a surprised voice sounded again.


    The faces of the Mo family have changed dramatically.


    Especially Mo MI and the Mohist warriors behind him, they only feel that an unparalleled and majestic force rushes in, which is not the force they can resist at all.


    "Ah!" but just then, the Mo Mi suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily.


    When the roar sounded, I saw a golden light shining on Mo MI, which was very ancient, very bright and even very mysterious.


    Mo Mi''s whole person, just at this moment, became golden. It looked and felt extremely solemn and solemn.


    "Huh?" at this moment, zizhuer''s white and sweet face suddenly changed.


    She did not expect that a warrior who was only in the seven heaven realm of the true God would urge such power.


    At this time, the crazy star storm fought against the bright golden light.


    "Er ah!" immediately, a painful hum came out of Mo Mi''s mouth, and his burly body trembled.


    Against the light of the stars, Mo Mi''s face showed an incomparably laborious face.


    "Ah!" another crazy roar roared from his mouth. At this time, I saw the golden light shining from him become stronger than before.


    He Mo MI, unexpectedly swept the star storm, completely blocked it down.


    Then, the golden light and starlight disappeared at the same time.


    Mo Mi''s figure trembled wildly again.


    However, the trembling figure stabilized for a moment. At this moment, Mo Mi looked at the purple shadow in front of her and said in a deep voice:


    "Who is your excellency? Why do you want to be an enemy of my Mohist school!"


    After the power collision just now, Mo Mi had already realized that the purple girl in front of him was not simple.


    Even the loss of reason due to the death of his son and grandson woke up, and even shouted that the enemy who killed his son was "Your Excellency".


    This woman is so young and has such accomplishments. Mo Mi knows that the power behind her is definitely not simple.


    As a last resort, Mo Mi really didn''t want to be an enemy with such a figure, even though he had the Revenge of killing his son and grandchildren.


    "The waste that was left in the abandoned place by your life people, today, come back to take your dog''s life!" zizhui''er threw out a voice coldly towards the front.


    "I left it in the abandoned place..." Mo Mi said.


    "She! It''s her! It''s her!"


    At this time, someone in the crowd immediately remembered something.


    Then the middle-aged martial artist of the Mohist School said again, "fifteen years ago, the orphan of the Mohist family!"


    "Mo Qiong''s!" after hearing that sentence again, someone shouted in surprise.


    But soon, someone denied: "how is that possible! The little girl of the moqiong family can''t hold the vitality of heaven and earth in the Dantian. It''s a waste body. How can it be her!"


    "Didn''t you listen to her just now? She said it herself. She was the waste that the owner ordered people to leave in the abandoned place!"


    "No mistake! There should be no mistake! The little Pendant of the moqiong family seems to be so big!"


    "That is to say... She... Is she really the one from the moqiong family? She... Has grown to such a level now. Come... Come to our Mojia and settle accounts?"


    "Just because we Mohists abandoned her in the abandoned place in those years, will she kill our three Mohist lineages when she comes today?"


    ……


    "Are you really the... Daughter of Mo Qiong?" just now, Mo Mi realized something after listening to purple pendant.


    At the moment, hearing the words of the family, he was more and more sure that the girl in purple was the little girl in those years.


    Not to mention, her eyebrows are indeed somewhat similar to the ink dome in those years.


    "Yes! It''s me!" zizhui''er said coldly again and admitted her identity.


    "Look out of sight! I look out of sight!" as soon as zizhui''er admitted, Mo Mi Xuan said sadly.


    Then he said, "I''m wrong. The whole Mohist school is wrong! You''re not a waste, you''re a genius in the world! If Grandpa Mo Mi remembers correctly, your name is xiaozhuoer, right?


    Little pendant, Grandpa Mo MI was really wrong when he abandoned you in the abandoned place! But you can''t go back to the Mohist School and kill your family with the same blood! "