
The green pea seeds were stuck in Hua Tian's right eye. The people who saw it were naturally shocked. They immediately looked at Mo Jingtian elaborately.
Isn't that man not cultivating? How could he attack so quickly and on target? And he only uses peas!
They became astonished. How could a man without strength like him dare to injure the descendants of the Hua clan right in Guang Palace? Was he not afraid of offending the host?
“Tian’er!”
Hua Yan anxiously approached his beloved son immediately. He stared fearfully at Hua Tian's injured eyes so seriously. After this his eyes must be blind!
“Daddy ..!” Hua Tian roared. “Sick once! You must avenge my complaint!”
“Good, good. Dad won't let this pass you by!”
The middle-aged man immediately summoned his subordinates to escort Hua Tian in and invite the palace physician. He was very worried about his son's condition.
However, before Hua Tian could leave, Mo Jingtian's voice sounded. “Who let him go? I'm not finished.”
“Damn you! My son's eyes are blind and you still dare to say that?!” Hua Yan shouted furiously.
“That's just one,” Mo Jingtian replied. He picked up the pea seeds again and casually flicked his finger. The round thing immediately slid fast.
This time Hua Yan was not just silent. He immediately caught the bean with his bare hands, thinking it was just a trivial attack. But something surprising happened.
The pea pierced through his palm like a bullet. Both of his eyes were straight out. How come?
The green thing again targeted Hua Tian who had paled. The man wants to avoid. But even after dodging, the bean seemed to have eyes that knew where he was dodging.
Whoosshh!
“Arrgghh! Nooo!” Hua Tian roared back. He held both of his eyes which were flowing fresh blood. His legs were limp and he fell to the ground.
That terrible situation instantly made the people confused. They didn't expect to see things like this. The delightful supper disappeared and was replaced with silence.
No one dared to speak. For now, they would only watch this chaos in silence.
Hua Yan became even more furious at the development of this situation. Both his son's eyes were blind and his own palm was injured by Mo Jingtian's peas. How could he withstand that loss?
“Bajingaannn! I will really reply you!”
She was about to attack Mo Jingtian, but Hua Mingshan immediately pulled her. “Tian’er injured. You have to make sure of his safety first instead of clamoring here!”
Hua Yan looked at Mo Jingtian coldly. “Wait until I take care of my son. This issue is not finished!”
Mo Jingtian simply smiled flatly. He pulled Qing Yue’er's hand for the girl to sit back down. His attitude looked so calm as if he was unrelated to the matter.
Hua Mingshan let out a long sigh. After Hua Yan left with Hua Tian, he spoke to Mo Jingtian.
“Young Master, even if my grandson says unpleasant things, why should you do this? You look more mature than him. Why not forgive those younger?”
“Pardon the younger one?” Mo Jingtian picked up one grape and then fed Qing Yue’er casually. The girl's face was slightly reddened. This situation is far from worthy of exchanging affection.
The man chuckled then continued, “Forget the younger one, even if your ancestor made a mistake like this, I still won't forgive him.”
Anyone who heard that could only be dumbfounded. Everyone knew one of the ancestors of the Hua family was a god. How could this man say such a bold and arrogant thing?
“Isn't your ancestor a War God Di Shi? If she finds out what her junior has done, she will definitely feel very embarrassed and grateful that I have taught her a lesson,” said Mo Jingtian who made Hua Mingshan's expression ugly.
“Do you even know what you just said? Our ancestors are not something you can mention freely,” Hua Mingshan said with a frown. His thick white eyebrows curled up.
“After this Hua Tian's eyes will definitely go blind and he will lose his future. How are you going to explain this to us?” The old man still did not give up the condition of his grandson.
Qing Yue’er screeched. “Aren't you the ones who let it go in the first place?”
“What do you mean?”
The girl grinned. It was now her turn to feed Mo Jingtian with grapes. The man smiled and accepted it with pleasure.
“Manis,” said.
The people who saw the couple's behavior just wanted to spit out blood. Can't they stop joking? There are so many elders there. Are they not ashamed to show such intimacy?
Yuan Yichuan cleared her throat. If Xie Song were there, what would the old man do?
Qing Yue’er chuckled. “Master Hua, when Hua Tian said such condescending and insulting things, why did you just shut up and let it go? Now that he has suffered a huge loss, you are trying to blame someone else?”
The old man was silent.
“One can eat whatever he wants, but one must not say anything at will,” continued Qing Yue’er flatly. “Your grandchildren are too much.”
Some people quietly nodded and exchanged lyrics. Actually Hua Tian was indeed already famous for his exaggerated actions and words. It was just that no one dared to resist due to his high identity.
“Sister, forget it. Hua Tian was always arbitrary. If he doesn't change, something like this is bound to happen sooner or later.” Hua Yanzhi who had been silent since then finally opened her voice.
“See this Young Master isn't really without strength either. We should be happy because he didn't take Tian’er's life. Isn't that right?” The woman slightly frowned as she looked at Mo Jingtian. There was caution in his sentence.
The corner of Mo Jingtian's lips slightly lifted. “Taking the life of a child like him is indeed not a difficult thing.”
“Oh, really?!” Hua Yan's angry voice suddenly came back. The figure of the man darted rapidly forward. The aura of the level 6 heavenly realm instantly exploded.
“You have already taken my son's two eyes, then I will also take both of your eyes to donate!” he shouted as he pointed his sword at Mo Jingtian.
The guests there who saw that secretly felt enthusiastic. It seems like fights will not be prevented. They became curious as to how the man without cultivation would face Hua Yan.
“Yue’er,” Mo Jingtian suddenly called. “Do you feel any special movement?”
“No.” Qing Yue’er shook her head. He was also waiting for suspicious movements. However, until now there was still nothing strange. Could it be that Baili Linwu's people would not make any moves?
“Then we have time to play around with him,” said Mo Jingtian who then stood up. He looked at Hua Yan while grinning.
“Only level 6? Qing Yue’er can even hit you with just a flick of a finger.”
“Omong empty! Come to me and my sword will gouge out your eyes!”
“Oh, don't you believe it?” Mo Jingtian turned his head. “Yue’er, snap your finger. Am I lying or not?”
Qing Yue’er smiled widely. He flicked his finger casually. An invisible force directly hit Hua Yan's knee until the man almost fell down. The level 6 heavenly realm was truly nothing in front of him.
The hundreds of people who saw it became shocked. “What metrics do they play?”
“Again!” exclaimed Mo Jingtian.
Qing Yue’er flicked her finger back and Hua Yan's knee was again hit. The man was perplexed at not being able to sense the spiritual power attacking him. It just felt like his knee was hit with a hard stick.
He looked at Qing Yue’er angrily. “What are you trying to do, damn girl!”
“As a good wife candidate, of course I have to obey the future husband,” replied the girl happily. He snapped his finger again. This time it was not Hua Tian's knee that was his target, but rather his butt.
The man jumped forward while cursing. His hand was cutting his painful butt. The people who saw how Hua Yan was humiliated tried to hold back the laughter. Anyway, it looks funny.
“Damn you all! Do you think a lowly trick like this will defeat me?!”
Hua Yan became even more furious. He's darting forward. His sword slashed towards Mo Jingtian who was standing not far from him.
Whosom!
A silver-colored sword Qi flashed through the air. Mo Jingtian immediately dodged to the side. Her palm shone with a golden light before it suddenly struck Hua Yan's back.
The man was pushed forward hard. However, there was no angry expression on his face. His eyes turned blank.
Hua Yanzhi who felt the result would not be good even immediately mediated. “Hua Yan, this is your father's birthday banquet. Don't add any more blood stains! Do you want her birthday to be shit?”
Hua Yan did not reply. He just nodded with a frown.
Hua Mingshan finally sighed. “Good. Forget it.” He returned to the main seat.
“Everyone, please forgive all the mess that happened. This banquet was supposed to be a fun reunion, but due to my grandson's fault, this event became interrupted,” Hua Mingshan said politely.
“Please continue this banquet without feeling shy.”
“Wait ...” Mo Jingtian looked at all of them. “Before you guys decide to continue this banquet or not, Hua Yan wants to convey something.”
Hua Mingshan frowned. He looked at Hua Yan who was still motionless. The man was still lowered, his expression flat.
“Yan, what do you want to say?”
The man asked did not reply. Mo Jingtian slightly smiled then he said, “Hua Yan, why didn't you tell them the reason you invited so many heavenly realm experts?”
Hua Yan raised his face. Under the control of Mo Jingtian's soul force, he could tell everything. However, before he could say anything, the ground was suddenly shaken.
Hua Yan's figure was pulled by a certain force from within the ground. His body fell and was dragged many meters away.
The people who saw it were immediately shocked. What the hell's going on? Who pulled him?
After being pulled away, Hua Yan's body was thrown into the garden wall. The man immediately spurted blood before finally falling unconscious.
“Hahaha ..” The sound of evil laughter echoed throughout the vast garden. Anyone who heard it instantly felt goosebumps.
Qing Yue’er on her seat frowned. “It finally came, right?” ask her to Mo Jingtian.
The man nodded. His eyes became increasingly cold. “Earth God, In Ming De.”