Super Soldier King Chapter 970: The reunion of my uncle and nephew is a farewell

In Villa, Mo Nan sat quietly on the sofa alone. The expression on his face did not deepen his brows because of the recent events, but a relieved look. Over the years, he has been thinking of revenge all the time, however, this strong pressure made him a little difficult to breathe. Suddenly, when everything he had built so hard was destroyed, he felt a sense of relief.

Reflecting on what he has done for so many years, Mo Nan also knows that he is wrong and that he should not impose his hatred on anyone. What happened that year was not related to Ming Group disciples and China other ancient Wumen factions. That night, he listened to Zhao Si's words. In fact, he believed. With his knowledge of his father, he knew that what Zhao Si said was true. However, he could not imagine what he needed to survive once he lost his revenge.

When Ye Qian and Mo Long walked in from outside the door, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Nan's mouth, and said, "You are finally here."

Ye Qian could not help but be surprised. It seemed that Mo Nan had long known that he was coming, but it seemed that there was no one other than Mo Nan in this Villa, which made Ye Qian a little confused. Looking at the man in front of him, Mo Long shivered a little and couldn't help it. This was his only relative in the world, his own uncle.

"Second Uncle!" Mo Long shivered tremblingly, his expression obviously very tense and excited. Ye Qian looked at it all and patted Mo Long's shoulder gently.

Mo Nan couldn't help shaking, looked up at Mo Long, who seemed to know each other, but had never seen it before, but there was a very familiar and intimate feeling in his heart. The eyebrows clearly had a familiar shadow. "You... you are Long'er?" Mo Nan said in disbelief, weakly.

Nodded heavily, Mo Long said: "Second Uncle, really you, really you, you are still alive, you are still alive." The irrepressible joy in Mo Long's heart, he has countless times over the years He longed to see his family again. However, he knew very well that his family still died in the first battle. When he found the news of Mo Nan in Japan, he was extremely surprised, thinking that this was the most precious gift that God had left him.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Nan smiled lightly and said, "I can lose in the hands of my nephew, not losing money. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)" Then turned to Ye Qian , Said: "You are the Leader Wolf King Ye Qian of Wolf Fang? Sure enough, it is blue, much better than your father's back then. I still remember when I was fighting with your father for three days and three nights, and finally I lost by one stroke. Father. However, that was the most unforgettable thing in my life. It was an honor for me to be able to fight your father. But, I didn’t expect that after twenty years, I would be able to confront his son again. Still ended in my defeat, everything is really destined."

Ye Qian and Mo Long glanced at each other, and some did not understand what Mo Nan really meant. Of course, they all hoped that Mo Nan would get lost, otherwise, if they really started, what should Ye Qian do? How about Mo Long? What's more, Yimenan's kung fu is afraid that Ye Qian and Mo Long will not be his opponents. The two walked slowly across from Mo Nan and sat down. Looking at Mo Nan in front of them, there was an indescribable feeling.

"Second Uncle, did you really kill Si Zhao?" Mo Long asked after being silent for a moment.

Mo Nan nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I killed it."

"Why?" Mo Long asked.

"Why? Well, if not the disciples of Ming Group backed away, how could Du Fuwei succeed? At that time, you were young and you didn’t know how cruel things were. I saw my wife with my own eyes. Son, your parents fell into the pool of blood, I hate! If the disciples who were not Ming Group backed back then, how would our Mohist Sect fall like this? When I crawled out of the dead, I swear, I must Kill all the people and let them repent for what they did." Mo Nan said, "Not only the disciples of Mohist Sect, but also the hypocritical people of the ancient martial arts of China. When your grandfather and my father were alive, Mohist Sect forces They are huge, and they are all prone to inflammation. They come to please, but after the incident of Mohist Sect, they look on the sidelines. Such people should die."

"Second Uncle, Grandpa Zhao told me that the reason why the disciples of Ming Group did that was because they obeyed Grandpa’s orders. You can’t blame them." Mo Long said.

"Maybe you don’t remember the tragedy that year, but I remember clearly. I remembered that my loved ones died in front of my eyes, and my heart was full of hate. I don’t care what they are from The reason, they all have to pay for what they do. And death is the only way they can explain to us Mohist Sect." Mo Nan said, "However, seeing that you are still alive, the second uncle is very happy. .Mohist Sect will be rejuvenated by you in the future, and I believe you can do it. If you lose in your hands, I don’t feel ashamed.”

Mo Long shuddered, and said in amazement: "Second Uncle, what do you mean by that? Since I found you, we will revive Mohist Sect together in the future, and regain our original status as Mohist Sect. I have contacted The disciples of Ming Group, as long as the second uncle shook his arms, they must respond one after another."

Smiling and shook his head miserably, Mo Nan said: "It's impossible, I have killed Zhao Si, I believe this thing has been spread to the ears of Ming Group disciples. They must be full of me. Hate, and, for what I have done for so many years, I am ashamed of the ancestors and ancestors of Mohist Sect, and I have no face to stand on. If I don’t die, the disciples of Ming Group will pass the hatred on me to your head. Long'er, you are the only one of our Mohist Sect. I promised my second uncle to revitalize Mohist Sect." Then, he turned to look at Ye Qian and said, "Are you a brother of Mo Long? Hope you can take good care of me." Mo Long, I believe you can help Mo Long."

Ye Qian nodded silently, some did not know what to say.

"What about Juzi Command Token? Did you find Juzi Command Token?" Mo Nan asked Mo Long.

Nodded slightly, Mo Long took Juzi Command Token out of his arms and handed it to Mo Nan. The latter took a closer look and smiled, saying: "This Juzi Command Token is a symbol of my Mohist Sect giant, he represents power, without him, the name is not correct. You keep a good Juzi Command Token, which records me Mohist Sect's Top's Ancient Martial Arts mentality, if you take time, you will be able to succeed. However, everything must not be rushed. Du Fuwei is the first master except me in Mohist Sect, even if it is me, it is impossible in a short time. He can be defeated within that time. So, don’t go to him until you are absolutely sure. You are the only bloodline of my Mohist Sect, I hope you can protect yourself for Mohist Sect."

Mo Long took Juzi Command Token into his arms and said, "Second Uncle, we are fighting together side by side. With you there, we are more confident of winning. Over the years, I have been thinking about myself and my loved ones all the time. In this world, Uncle, you are now my only relative. We should shoulder the burden of carrying forward the Mohist Sect together."

Slightly waved his hand, and Mo Nan stopped Mo Long from continuing to speak, saying, "I have made it very clear. The second uncle has done what he should and should not have done all these years. This time Although you have won, I don’t want to fight anymore, Black Dragon Society is still completely in my hands, and I will hand it over to you in the future. I hope I can help you a little bit on the way to your hegemony." A long-prepared list was handed over to on time, and then said: "This is the list of all Black Dragon Society seniors. Most of them are my people. I have greeted them. As for the future, you want to How to do it is your own business."

Ye Qian can understand why Mo Nan did this, silently took over the list in his hand, nodded slightly, and did not speak. The tears of Mo Long don't know when, they have quietly slipped down. Looking at the opposite side of Inan, Mo Long was tortured in my heart~IndoMTL.com~It was painful.

Mo Nan smiled slightly, his expression more relieved and relieved, as if all the shackles no longer existed, and the hatred in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace. Without hatred, does he still have the motivation to live? Looking at Mo Long, Mo Nan said: "Long'er, I have an Supreme Treasure, Blazing Meteor in Mohist Sect, and disappeared without a trace since the events of that year. For so many years, I have been searching around for news, but there is no trace. So. Long'er, you must find Blazing Meteor back, you know?"

Mo Long took Blazing Meteor out of his arms, exuding a colorful glow above the blade. Mo Nan saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "You are stronger than me, and I will give it to you after Mohist Sect."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Nan said: "Okay, let's go. I’ve killed Ishii, and he won’t pose any threats to you anymore. I should go to see my wife and children. It's time, they must have waited a little impatiently." The words dropped, and a happy smile appeared on Mo Nan's face.

Mo Long wanted to say more, but Mo Nan waved his hand and did not let him continue. I glanced at Ye Qian and motioned Ye Qian to take Mo Long away. Three steps back, Mo Long left Villa with the help of Ye Qian. For a moment, a gunshot sounded in Villa, and Mo Long's tears fell instantly.