Song Lingling didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so powerful. She panicked when she heard that Mo Zhitao was going to destroy the Song family.

Song Lingling hurriedly took out her cell phone and called Zhu Lizhen, "Hey, is it my sister?" Zhu Lizhen's number was discovered by Song Lingling recently.

"Who are you?" Ju Lizhen's puzzled voice came from her phone.

"I am Lingling, haven't you heard my voice?" Song Lingling smiled. She had already scolded Zhu Lizhen's ancestors in her heart. Zhu Lizhen, you are such a slut, if it weren't for your son's power, would I call you to plead with you?

"You, what's wrong with you?" Julizhen asked strangely.

Song Lingling has always been unfavorable to her, saying that she was a vixen and robbed her man.

Song Lingling said: "That's right. We are a family. Things that happened before will pass. Don't be so entangled. You won't still hold a grudge against me, right?"

"I know that things that have passed will pass. If nothing happens, then I will hang up the phone." Zhu Lizhen didn't want to say more to Song Lingling.

"Lizhen, don't hang up the phone. I have something to tell you?" Song Lingling said hurriedly. "Your son Mo Zhitao is bringing people to the Song family now to kill me and the Song family. How can this be done?"

"Ah, what's going on?" Zhu Lizhen asked in surprise.

Song Lingling hurriedly told the matter. Of course, she did not say that Mo Zhitao had a grudge with the Song family, but said that Mo Zhitao wanted her to take revenge and wanted to kill her.

"I understand, I'll call Zhitao now." Zhu Lizhen hung up the phone.

After a while, Mo Zhitao's cell phone rang. He couldn't help but wonder when he saw that it was Zhu Lizhen calling. "Mom, are you doing something?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Zhitao, are you going to the Song family to kill Song Lingling now?" Zhu Lizhen asked.

"Mom, Song Lingling wants to kill you, I won't let her go." Mo Zhitao saw Song Lingling put her phone in her pocket. He probably was the mean Song Lingling. The man called her mother.

"Zhitao, no matter how Song Lingling treats me before, she is a member of the Mo family after all. If you kill her, it will make others laugh at us." Zhu Lizhen said earnestly. "She called me just now and admitted her mistake. For this matter, forget it. Don't kill Song Lingling."

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "Mom, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"Zhitao, do you still recognize me as a mother?" Zhu Lizhen said sternly.

"Of course I admit it." Mo Zhitao said.

"Okay, if you kill Song Lingling, I won't recognize you in the future. You can do it yourself." After saying that, Zhu Lizhen hung up her phone.

Mo Zhitao had no choice but to put his phone in his pocket. Alas, my mother said so. If he killed Song Lingling, it would only make her angry. This kind mother had no choice.

Mo Zhitao raised his head and saw Song Lingling's smug eyes, he became even more angry.

"Song Zhining, I will follow the rules of going to the Lin family. You can pay me three servings of ninth grade medicinal materials." Mo Zhitao said loudly.

"Ah, you, did you go to the Lin family just now?" Song Zhining asked in surprise.

"Of course." Mo Zhitao was a little surprised. They have been to the Lin family for so long, why haven't the Song family heard any news?

Song Zhining is about to faint. Good thing, Lin Zhicai, do you want to see our Song family make a fool of themselves?

If we had known that Mo Zhitao and the others were so powerful, we would not have fought with Mo Zhitao and the others at that time, and we would not have died of some Song family members in vain. Song Zhining felt distressed when he thought of the dead Song family members.

Song Zhining said: "Mo Zhitao, you killed our Song family just now. You want us to compensate again now. Don't go too far."

"Hmph, too much? Think about how you treated me before? If my mother hadn't called me, I would have destroyed your Song family." Mo Zhitao said angrily. "Since you don't want to give me ninth grade medicinal materials, let's fight again."

Mo Zhitao walked towards Song Zhining. He used his internal force and the air around him was compressed so that it made people feel like they were about to suffocate.

"Master, we will fight with them." The elder of the Song family shouted angrily.

"Don't get angry, we are not their opponents." Song Zhining shook his head calmly.

It’s not that Song Zhining doesn’t want to kill Mo Zhitao, but that Mo Zhitao and the others are strong and prepared, with many poisonous hidden weapons on them. If they continue to fight, the Song family will be eradicated.

Do you really want to give Mo Zhitao three ninth grade medicinal materials?" asked the elder of the Song family.

"We can afford three servings of ninth grade medicinal materials." Song Zhining gritted his teeth and said.

So, Song Zhining took out three portions of ninth grade medicinal materials and gave them to Mo Zhitao. After Mo Zhitao took the medicinal materials, he walked towards Song Lingling.

"Mo Zhitao, what are you going to do?" Song Lingling retreated back in fear.

"Song Lingling, didn't you want to kill me just now?" Mo Zhitao asked coldly.

Song Zhining hurriedly stopped in front and said, "Mo Zhitao, have you gone back on your word? Didn't you just want three servings of ninth grade medicinal materials?"

"Song Zhining, if I don't kill Song Lingling, you don't have to worry." Mo Zhitao said. "But Song Lingling said just now that she wanted to kill me, I have to teach her a lesson, don't you?"

After saying that, Mo Zhitao flew towards Song Lingling.

"Brother, help me quickly." Song Lingling flew back in fear.

Mo Zhitao said coldly: "If anyone helps Song Lingling, I will kill anyone." Mo Zhitao was full of murderous aura.

Song Zhining originally wanted to stop Mo Zhitao, but he was afraid that Mo Zhitao would use this excuse to attack the Song family again, so he had to stop.

"Pai." Two sounds, two more slap marks on Song Lingling's face.

"Cough cough." Song Lingling coughed violently, and for a while, she coughed up a few teeth.

"Mo Zhitao." Song Lingling stared at Mo Zhitao hatefully.

Mo Zhitao sneered, "Song Lingling, this is a lesson for you. If you say you want to kill us in front of us, I will kill you next time."

"Lingling, don't be impulsive." Song Zhining hurriedly said to Song Lingling.

Mo Zhitao and the others are so strong now. If Song Lingling still scolded Mo Zhitao in the Ming Dynasty, she would only ask for trouble.

When Song Lingling heard Song Zhining's words, she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Song Lingling, this time I will give you a little punishment. You can make up these teeth by going to the hospital." Mo Zhitao looked at Song Lingling and said.

"Let's go." Mo Zhitao led everyone outside.

When Mo Zhitao and the others left the Song family, Mu Ming said unfortunately: "Zhitao, we can actually take this opportunity to destroy the Song family."

"Oh, master, it was my mother who called me and said that if I killed Song Lingling, she would no longer recognize me as her son." Mo Zhitao said with a bitter face.

"Your mother is right, after all, Song Lingling is from your Mo family." Mu Ming nodded in understanding. "Are we still going to the Jiang family?"

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, everyone is tired. Let's go back to Qingmei City first and come to Jiang's house tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go back." Mu Ming said. What Mo Zhitao said was very, everyone was tired. Although the Jiang family was not as strong as the Lin family, if they continued to fight like this, everyone would not be able to bear it, and they would also go back to replenish the Yin-Yang Killing.

After Mo Zhitao and the others returned to Qingmei City, Mo Zhitao received a call from Mr. Mo. "Zhitao, are you back to Qingmei City now?" Mr. Mo asked.

"Yes, we will go to the Jiang family tomorrow." Mo Zhitao said.

"The Jiang family is not strong, so there will be no thrills when you go to the Jiang family tomorrow." Mr. Mo said. "But you still have to be careful."

Mo Zhitao nodded, "We can do it. If nothing happens, I will practice the martial arts."

"Okay, I won't disturb you." Mr. Mo hung up the phone.

One night, Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing stayed in Linhu to practice. This complementary practice benefited Mo Zhitao and the others, and only Bai Suzhi practiced in the room.

In fact, Yu Meijing also advised Bai Suzhi, saying that as long as she practices with Mo Zhitao together, her strength may reach the mid-stage level ninth level.

But Bai Suzhi was unmoved and said that she could not do such things with Mo Zhitao now.

Therefore, Yu Meijing was helpless. Everyone had their own ambitions, and she couldn't force Bai Suzhi.

No words all night.

The next morning, Mo Zhitao came out of Linhu. He was full of energy now, but he did not refine it, but instead took everyone to the Jiang family of Tianxiang Zong.

In order to help everyone recover their strength as soon as possible, Mo Zhitao asked the kitchen of Linhu Villa to make fish soup for everyone. Therefore, after a night of rest, the brothers were all energetic and full of fighting spirit.

It took Mo Zhitao and his friends to come out of the Mo family's barrier and use their light skills to pass the Jiang family.

When he arrived at the gate of the Jiang family, Ma Bang was about to go over and smash the door, the gate of the Jiang family suddenly opened and more than a hundred people ran out of it.

Mabang was so scared that he hurriedly ran back, "Boss, it's not good. The Jiang family has received news to deal with us. Let's kill them with Yin and Yang Kill."

Jiang Dazhu in front shouted to Mo Zhitao: "Mo Zhitao, I know what you want to come today? Come on, let's fight."

If Jiang Dazhu hadn't said this, Mo Zhitao still didn't find it strange. But Jiang Dazhu said that he knew that Mo Zhitao and the others came over and dared to fight them, and there was something strange about it.

"Jiang Dazhu, even the Song family and the Lin family dare not fight with us. Do you dare fight with us?" Mo Zhitao looked at Jiang Dazhu strangely.

"Haha, they are them, we are us, how could it be the same?" Jiang Dazhu said coldly. "What's wrong? Mo Zhitao, don't you dare to fight? If you don't dare, get out of here."

Mo Zhitao looked stern, "Jiang Dazhu, there is nothing in this world that I, Mo Zhitao, dare not do. Please note that there is something strange about it, but we still have to fight them."

"We are not afraid of them." Lin Zhenqiang and the others shouted loudly.

"Kill, don't show mercy." Mo Zhitao shouted loudly.

At that time, Jiang Dazhu injured him in the Martial Alliance, and he had to avenge him today because of this revenge.
Chapter completed!