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Chapter 5745 Mixed into ancestors

Feng Chenglin's eyes lit up instantly: "So, Mo Xuanchen's status in the Mo family is quite high!"

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a piece of land.

"Mo Xuanchen's status did not come from him, but his grandmother..."

"Mo Xishu..."

Ling Luoyu paused slightly.

"Is this Mo Xishu's place?"

Being able to get such a place shows that Mo Xishu's status in the Mo family is also quite high.

But she never mentioned this.

However, thinking about it, women who can be sent out to marry relatives must have a good social status.

She didn't tell them clearly at the beginning, that there must be her own reasons.

Feng Chenglin blinked in confusion: "Has he... his grandmother been outside for many years? There is still a place here? It seems that the patriarch of the Mo family is also a good person!"

This family has been passed down for a long time.

Whether the person who went out could come back is still a mystery.

But their territory can still be kept, which should be due to the shock of the clan leader.

Who knew that Ding Temple shook his head.

"Don't you think this was left for Mo Xuanchen by Mo Changxiao, right?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "...No?"

But Ling Luoyu understood something: "Mo Xuanchen...and his relatives are here!"

To be precise, it should be Mo Xishu's relatives.

The kind of direct relatives!

Dingmiao nodded in approval: "Miss Ling is indeed Lan Xinhui's character, and she can see through the essence of the matter at once! Back then, Mo Xishu stayed with his family, and was Mo Xuanchen's uncle! After years of evolution and reproduction, he is now Mo You's head. In terms of it... it should be Mo Xuanchen's great-grandson..."

"puff!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed out loud, and his eyes looked at Ling Luoyu with more fun.

"Then they just have to call you... Grandma Grandma, call me... Grandma Grandma? Haha..."

The temple was speechless for a moment.

Is this kind of thing worth being so happy?

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Since you like being an ancestor so much, then I will have someone set up a tablet for you to offer three incense sticks every day, okay?"

Feng Chenglin's smile froze instantly: "..."

After a while, I gritted my teeth unhappily.

"What I want is a living ancestor, not a dead one...what tablet do you offer?"

"Do you think the ancestors of the Mo family are so easy to behave?" Ling Luoyu kicked him sideways: "Listen to Ding Temple to do your homework!"

He felt that things wouldn't be that simple!

Otherwise, Ding Temple would not have run to the Yan family alone to find the Soul-Lie Stone.

"What do you think of this Mo You? The naughty scholarly temperament... To be honest, he has not learned the hostility of Mo Xuanchen at all! Over the years, he has been suppressed by the tribesmen around him. If Mo Xuanchen hadn't appeared this time, the place where you are standing now would have become someone else's..."

As long as there is a place of interest, there will be conflicts.

The Mohist school, which looks harmonious on the surface, is the same,

Even the tribe-men in the inner world are in serious conflict.

"There are some things that I can't explain clearly to you for a while. In short, you have to remember that in the Mo family, don't trust anyone easily..."

After a pause, he aimed at Liao Feng's back.

"Now, there's a good example there!"

"Speak carefully!" Feng Chenglin scratched his chin, making some playful thoughts: "It sounds like...scheming?
Chapter completed!
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