THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 37 Early Journey of Mo Yan

"Since the elders have agreed, then immediately do."

Mo Feng sighed softly, and said, "Mo Yu, from today onwards, you will retreat from the position of the butler and become the vice head first."

Mo Feng was very kind, and he did not want to directly fire Mo Yu to the end.

Now stay in the vice-head position for a while, and if there was any chance in the future, he could still return to his position.

“Then what should I do?” Mo Yu asked with a listless face.

In the Mo family home, there was only one butler with a respected position and strength, but there were more than a dozen vice heads, each of whom was responsible for different matters.

If he was responsible for the purchase of materials from the outside, he had enough, much he could do, and he could darken the money and take it.

And some are in charge of the kitchen and the food, some are in charge of the clothes, and some are in charge of the repair of the building ...

Of course Mo Yu was eager to occupy a good position.

"Mmmmmmmm..." The third elder fell silent, and said, "There are now vacancies in the mansion for the position of deputy manager, in charge of siding with every house inside. Mo Yu, I believe that you are capable enough to do so."

Clean up ?

The moment Mo Yu heard this, her face became unusually shocked.

Isn't this just cleaning the house?

The Mo family home had many servants, many things to do, and had many conveniences, there were countless courtyards and houses.

The deputy manager in charge of the other aspects has a lot of ease in his duties, and the deputy manager who can be responsible for cleaning has a lot of work for a small fee

Moreover, the number of servants who clean very little, if there are headaches and brain fever and ask for leave, the power is tight, and the deputy head may have to clean itself.

How damn I am!

Mo Yu already wanted to faint in the face of her dark future.

He was originally a butler who held great power, but in the blink of an eye, he was responsible for cleaning up, which was like falling from heaven to hell.

Truly a tragedy in broad daylight!

Mo Feng could not see Mo Yu anymore, so he turned his head and said, "OK, this matter is over, let's continue the selection."

Mo Yu was in a daze, obviously being in no mood to continue hosting the competition.

The third elder went down, took a large selection container, and prepared to continue with the draw.

"Wait a minute, elder." Mo Yan stopped the third elder and said, "Third elder, can I leave earlier?"

"This .. I'm afraid it won't work." The third elder smiled bitterly: "Although the strength you showed just now is more than enough for the six finalists, the rules are the rules. Wait a minute, you have to keep competing until the top six."

Mo Yan had no time to wait for the boring competition to end before his turn arrived.

"No need to wait." He stood still in the ring and said, "I can continue fighting."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

No one wants to go up.

Everyone didn't go up earlier, it was because they didn't want to compete with the trash, but now, they didn't dare.

Although Mo Yan was only a level six obtained martial artist, he had cultivated the Storm's palm technique to the perfection stage. His skillful movements and techniques could completely cover up his lack of strength. Moreover, a rank seven martial artist, not even an eighth level obtained martial artist could become his opponent.

how about drawing a draw?" The third elder could not help but suggest when he saw the awkward situation.

The corner of Mo Yan's lips lifted slightly, and he said flatly, "No need."

As he said that, he pointed at Mo Qin with his thin white finger, and said with a smile, "Mo Qin, you just said you didn't bother competing with me, but now? I don't know if you still dare to come?"

"You ..." Mo Qin became anxious when he heard that he had been named.

But he really did not dare to go up, as his strength was almost the same as Mo Yue , and if he were to go up, he would probably be knocked down by a single move.

"And you, Mo Fei, do you dare?"

"Mo Long, what about you?"

"..."

Everyone took a deep breath.

This power, this vanity——

The ferocious tiger and all the bulls were unwilling to fight him!

The Mo family elders were greatly amazed.

This was the aura that the head of the third page should have!

But at this moment, no one could imagine that what Mo Yan said next was so shocking!

"Since none of you dare come to compete with me alone, then go together!"

Mo Yan's expression was gentle and calm, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder on the ground!

Being together?

One person, want to challenge everyone?

Right now, everyone almost suspected that something was wrong with their ears.

Did you know, there were more than 20 people participating in the selection on the first, second, and fourth pages, and most of them were seventh level obtained martial artists, and some of them had cultivated to the eighth level.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, how terrifying would it be if so many people fought together?

"Mo Yan, don't mess around! Even though you have practiced the Storm Palm technique to perfection, but after all, your cultivation level is not high enough to deal with so many people." The voice of the third elder was resolute, for fear that Mo Yan would get hurt and suffer some harm.

"The third elder need not worry. Because I dare to say this, I am sure. These guys, in my eyes, are just chickens and dogs. If I can't even deal with them, how can I go to the kingdom? Proud as a member of the Mo family?" Fight for glory, what are you talking about fixing the third page!"

Mo Yan stood calmly above the arena, with a soft voice, echoing, revealing boundless determination and confidence.

The third elder was slightly startled, pondered for a moment, and did not say anything more, as if approving of Mo Yan's behavior.

Damnit damnit!

How dare he underestimate us all.

"Damn! You really said that we were cowards! Mo Yan, you are too arrogant!" Mo Qindengan said furiously.

"Really! That's so arrogant!"

"You think you can ignore us if you have mastered the Storm's palm technique do you have to be this arrogant?"

"We did what he wanted! We all went up! Teach him a lesson he will never forget!"

"..."

Mo Fei, Mo Qin and the others were furious, feeling that they were insulted by Mo Yan.

But they had completely forgotten that they were the ones who insulted and humiliated Mo Yan one by one.

really a bit cocky." Yang Chen was a little tehran.

Next to her, Yi Yue also nodded, with a hint of hesitation in her expression.

Faced with the encirclement of over twenty martial artists who obtained tier seven and eight, he did not think Mo Yan had any chance of winning.

In an invisible corner of the martial arts arena.

Ye Huang shook his folding fan lightly, with a smile on his lips, and murmured: "the end of that beautiful pearl brings out its luster, and there will be a day when it will show its radiance, he said, but this brilliance is more dazzling than imagined ..."

"Mo Yan, do you still want to survive? It's too late to regret it now. "The third elder couldn't help but ask again.

“No need.” Mo Yan smiled lightly.

Since today will be the champion, then simply put, let's beat them all!

After ten years of silence, no one asked, but now he was famous all over the world!

Today's fight is the beginning of my journey!