Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 564

Just when the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but wanted to do something, there was a sudden roar, "Who is using the magic sound to kill people? My uncle has never heard such an ugly piano sound."

I saw a middle-aged man with all white hair in mourning clothes flying over with an ugly complexion. After his feet landed, he glared at Mo Junlan who was sitting in the pavilion playing the piano.

"Father!" The man in Tsing Yi couldn't help being surprised, his father actually came out of his room?

You know, his father hasn't left his room for more than 50 years.

"He is your father!" Mo Junlan looked at the middle-aged man on the opposite side, continued playing the piano, and said, "You are not old, your hair turns white, you are so ugly."

The man in Tsing Yi, "..."

"Stop it, sir." The middle-aged man's complexion was very ugly, and the veins on his forehead were also faintly throbbing.

"I didn't hit you, so what should I do?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

"You're destroying my ears." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"Both of you father and son don't know how to appreciate it." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and said, "Such a beautiful piano sound, no one else can hear it even if they want to hear it!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Mo Junlan with a very complicated look.

"Get out of here quickly, don't stop me from mourning his deceased wife." The middle-aged man said with a gloomy expression.

"I didn't stop you from mourning your dead wife!" Mo Junlan frowned slightly, and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm just playing the piano here, not in your room, so what the hell are you yelling about? "

The man in Tsing Yi, "..."

"Your piano sound is killing people at all." The middle-aged man said with disgust on his face.

"Aren't you father and son still alive and well? Especially you, you are even more alive than a frog." Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

"Whose family are you from?" the middle-aged man asked through gritted teeth.

"It's not your family anyway." Mo Junlan said.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but choked on Mo Junlan's words.

"Jinghong, who is he?" The middle-aged man turned to ask the man in Tsing Yi.

The corner of Feng Jinghong's mouth couldn't help twitching, and said, "I don't know who he is, he ran in by himself."

Moreover, he deliberately used that kind of magic sound to destroy his ears, and what he said was also very embarrassing.

"Your name is Jinghong!" Mo Junlan turned to look at Feng Jinghong.

Feng Jinghong ignored Mo Junlan.

"Then you are really narcissistic." Mo Junlan frowned, "You actually named the yard after yourself."

Feng Jinghong, "..."

"Jinghong, hurry up and beat this guy out." The middle-aged man said angrily.

"You're so rude." Mo Junlan snorted softly, "What's the use of calling my son? If you have the guts, come and beat me yourself!"

"I'll hit you if I hit you, don't think that I don't dare to hit you." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at Mo Junlan.

"I can't kill me by throwing stones." With a movement of Mo Junlan's fingertips, as the clank of the piano sounded, the stone thrown by the middle-aged man was instantly smashed to pieces by an invisible force.

Feng Jinghong couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch his forehead.

Middle-aged man, "..."

"Hey, since you don't like listening to my zither, I'll just continue playing the flute." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he put away the qin, took out the jade flute, and started playing.

Feng Jinghong's complexion involuntarily changed slightly, he was already prepared to be tortured again, but unexpectedly, this time the sound of the flute played by the other party actually stunned him.

And the middle-aged man was also stunned, but he couldn't help but turn red in the end as he listened.

The sound of the flute played by Mo Junlan is full of sorrow and longing, so quiet and desolate that one can't help but fall into that kind of desperate memory.

But Feng Jinghong quickly reacted, and he quickly turned to look at the middle-aged man.

As expected, the middle-aged man had already started crying with his head in his arms.

"Father!" Feng Jinghong hastily ran to the middle-aged man's side.

"Jinghong, why did your mother leave so early, woo woo woo..." The middle-aged man said sadly, "My heart is so sad that I'm about to die..."

When Feng Jinghong heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at Mo Junlan, and said angrily, "Hurry up and stop your flute."

However, Mo Junlan did not stop playing the flute, but used his strength to spread the sound of the flute to every corner of Feng's mansion.

"Jinghong, I plan to go to Endless Ghost Realm to retrieve your mother's soul, if I can't come back, then don't go looking for me..." The middle-aged man continued to cry, "Jinghong, it's useless to be the father, That's why your mother was killed by the old man..."

When Mo Junlan heard this, he immediately stopped playing the flute, blinked his eyes, and opened his lips to ask, "Which old man killed your wife?"

"It's my father!" The middle-aged man said sadly, "He looks down on my wife's background, so he has been trying every means to assassinate him."

"Who is your father?" Mo Junlan asked again.

"The current head of the Feng family." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh, so it's that old man Feng Guangyao!" Mo Junlan nodded.

"Yes, that old man." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"No wonder you didn't go to his birthday banquet!" Mo Junlan suddenly realized.

"I hate him to death." The middle-aged man said with hatred.

"Then why don't you kill him?" Mo Junlan asked.

"I can't beat him." The middle-aged man suddenly said dejectedly, "And he is my biological father, so I..."

"You can't do it, can you?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man nodded, but his expression was still very sad.

"If you don't kill him, you can do other things!" Mo Junlan smiled slightly, and said with pursed lips, "For example, sabotage at his birthday banquet."

Feng Jinghong, "..."

"But I have a question." Mo Junlan suddenly turned to look at Feng Jinghong, and asked, "What is your relationship with Feng Jinghua?"

"Feng Jinghua is my cousin." Feng Jinghong replied.

"Then what's your father's name?" Mo Junlan asked again.

"Feng Xian!" Feng Jinghong said.

"You guys are really miserable." Mo Junlan sighed, "If I were you, I would have gone straight to Old Man Feng and scolded him a long time ago."

"Then why don't you scold him now?" Feng Jinghong looked at Mo Junlan and said.

"I already scolded him today." Mo Junlan curled his lips and said, "It's a pity that none of you can see it."

"Then why didn't you come to find me earlier?" Feng Xian looked up at Mo Junlan.

"I didn't know that your wife died!" Mo Junlan frowned.

When Feng Xian heard the words, he immediately looked heartbroken again.

"If you're a man, just go and kill the old man." Mo Junlan said with disgust on his face, "If you can't kill him, you can poison him."

"Are you trying to kill my father?" Feng Jinghong looked at Mo Junlan coldly.

"I want him to take revenge!" Mo Junlan frowned, "If he dies too, maybe he can be with his wife, it's better than not being like a ghost all day long." Live like a ghost."

"Stop talking nonsense." Feng Jinghong said with a serious expression.

"Oh!" Mo Junlan said disapprovingly, "If you have something to do, you'd better not ask me to do it, or you will die."

"We have nothing to ask you." Feng Jinghong said angrily.

"Actually, I know a certain kind of spell." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "That kind of spell is called Spiritualism, and I heard that it is a special spell in Endless Ghost Realm."

"Endless Ghost Realm?" Feng Xian suddenly became excited.

"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded, "Speaking of which, it seems that people in Endless Ghost Domain should call me the young master."

Feng Jinghong and Feng Xian couldn't help being startled when they heard the words.

"But this spirit summoning technique, I'm pretty good at it." Mo Junlan continued, "But I just don't like you!"

Feng Jinghong, "..."

Feng Xian, "..."

"I heard that after death, people from the God Realm will automatically appear in the Endless Ghost Realm." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, "I can find your wife and mother, and then let her go with you." Other male ghosts go to have children."

"No!" Feng Xian shouted hastily.

"That's up to you." Mo Junlan sneered, "In the endless ghost domain, the ghost emperor has the ability to control all ghosts, and the other party can't resist at all."

"What exactly do you want?" Feng Jinghong frowned, "You should be Feng Jinghua's son, right?"

He knew that Feng Jinghua and Ghost Emperor had a son, but he had never seen him.

"I want that old man to lose his position as the head of the Feng family." Mo Junlan sneered.

Feng Jinghong frowned and asked, "Do you have any grudges?"

"There is such a little hatred, who made me so narrow-minded!" Mo Junlan smiled slightly, and said, "Of course, you have another choice, and that is to go on a blind date."

Feng Jinghong, "..."

"Are you my nephew?" Feng Xian tried to look at Mo Junlan with kind eyes.

"No!" Mo Junlan said.

Feng Xian, "..."

"I have nothing to do with your Feng family." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, "My father said that he has already severed me from the Feng family."

Feng Xian, "..."

Feng Jinghong, "..."

Based on their understanding of Feng Jinghua, the other party can really do this kind of thing.

Feng Jinghua's character is already weird enough, but he never expected his son to be better than blue.

"Who do you want me to go on a blind date with?" Feng Jinghong asked.

"Emperor Huanggu!" Mo Junlan smiled with his lips curled up.

Feng Jinghong, "..."

"It's definitely not a joke." Mo Junlan said seriously, "Your temperament is so similar to mine, maybe he will fall in love with you!"

"So you're the one that Emperor Huanggu has taken a fancy to?" Feng Jinghong said with a slight twitching of his mouth.

"Who told me that everyone loves flowers and sees flowers bloom!" Mo Junlan sighed, "I have too much charm, and I have no choice. In order to prevent the other party from dying alone, I can only find him a wife."

Feng Jinghong, "..."

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