Feng Chenglin's eyes flashed: "So, Mo Xuanchen's status in the Mo Family is not low!"

Otherwise, there would not be such a site.

"Mo Xuanchen's position does not come from him, but his grandmother..."

"Mo Xishu..."

Ling Luoyu breathed slightly.

"This is Mo Xishu's place?"

Having such a place shows that Mo Xishu's status in the Mo family is not low.

But she never mentioned this point.

However, thinking about it, women who can be sent out to marry relatives are certainly not low in terms of social status.

She didn't tell them clearly, it must be her own reason.

Feng Chenglin blinked in confusion: "He...didn't his grandmother have been outside for many years? Is there... where is there? It seems that the patriarch of the Mo family is also a good person!"

This family inheritance time, but long enough.

Whether this person can come back is still a mystery.

But their territories can still live, it should be the credit of the patriarch's shock.

Who knows, Dingmiao shook his head.

"You don't think that Mo Changxiao specially left this for Mo Xuanchen, do you?"

Feng Chenglin was startled: "...isn't it?"

Ling Luoyu understood something, "Mo Xuanchen... and relatives are here!"

To be precise, they should be relatives of Mo Xishu.

The kind of immediate family!

Dingmiao nodded his head in approval: "Ms Ling is indeed Lan Xinhui, and you can see the essence of the matter at one point! Back then, Mo Xishu's family stayed behind, and she was Mo Xuanchen's uncle! After so many years of evolution and reproduction. In the middle, it's Mo You's head now, so to speak... it should be the great grandson of Mo Xuanchen..."

"puff!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly laughed, and the look in Ling Luoyu's eyes became more interesting.

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

Dingmiao was speechless for a moment.

Is this kind of thing worth so happy?

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

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

After a long while, he gritted his teeth uncomfortably.

"What I want is a living ancestor, and it's not dead... What brand are you offering!"

"Do you think the ancestors of the Mo family are so good?" Ling Luoyu kicked him sideways: "Ting Dingmiao will do your homework for you!"

Directly, he felt that things would not be that simple!

Otherwise, Dingmiao would not go to Yan's house alone to find the Lihun Stone.

"This Mo You, how should I put it, the scholarly temperament of erbaji...seriously, he hasn't learned the least bit of the hostility in Mo Xuanchen! These years, don't want to be suppressed by the surrounding clansmen. , If it weren't for Mo Xuanchen's sudden appearance this time, it is estimated that the place where you are standing now has become someone else's..."

As long as there is an interest, there must be a conflict.

The Mohist who looks harmonious on the surface is the same,

Even the intrigue among the tribesmen is even more serious.

"There are some things about this, and I and you will not be able to explain it clearly for a while. In short, you have to remember. In the Mohist school, don't trust anyone easily..."

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

"Now, there is a good example there!"

"Speak carefully!" Feng Chenglin scratched his chin, a little playfully: "It sounds like, how come there is a feeling of...scheming?