As long as Mo Xuanchen is alive, it is possible that the one who died is the Divine Lord.

For the dead enemy of the god, how could he be a tiger! ?

"Isn't it?" Zhou Yan lowered his head, with a thin light from the bottom of his eyes, looking at his fingertips with a smile but a smile: "You son, you should know that in terms of overall combat effectiveness, our Zhou family is the weakest. However, for so many years, our Zhou family has the ability to sit on an equal footing with your Mo family. Why?"

Mo You's pupils shrank suddenly: "You want to say..."

"intelligence!!"

Zhou Yan raised his head, eyes like a knife.

"Our Zhou family can stand upright because we have an intelligence network that you can't match. It is no exaggeration to say that any city of your Mo family has our eyeliner... and there are many more!"

"I can see it!"

Moyou looked at Dingmiao sourly, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The envoys are back, I don't know, you can know first..."

Moreover, they know their exact location.

If it weren't for a powerful eyeliner intelligence network, how could he know so timely and comprehensively.

"It's good for Young Master You to know... Therefore, I dare to say that as long as the Divine Lord orders to reach the Mo Family, the things about Mo Xuanchen will be..."

The voice paused, Zhou Yan seemed to be looking for a suitable adjective.

Finally, smiled.

"There will be controversy...because many people think that the Mo Family has been in peace with the Divine Lord over the years, and there is no need to cause murder for a Mo Xuanchen! As long as the Mo Family handed over the person, it would definitely be there. As before, continue peacefully..."

Feng Chenglin's brows frowned: "But how can I hear... The Mo Family, and the God Lord are former haters, hatred to the bone..."

"What you said was before!" Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows at Mo You, with a bit of teasing in his eyes: "On this point, Young Master You has the most say!!"

Mo You's face was very ugly for a while: "When our Mo family retired for the first time, we were indeed an unending enemy with the gods...but with the death and reclusiveness of the older generation, the rest of the people are used to it. With today's comfortable life, the Mo Family... already has quite a few people who feel that there is no need to fight the gods again..."

After coughing twice, he took a long breath.

"To be simple and straightforward, it means that it has nothing to do with oneself and hangs up high... The current Mo School has consumed a lot of its own elite power through internal fighting over the years. Not to mention, it is to make everyone renounce each other. Hostility, not to mention... the appearance of the ancestors this time has helped me a lot, and it has planted hatred even more so that those who covet our wealth in Gray City will flee in embarrassment..."

Feng Chenglin digested a meeting, and understood that the "ancestor" Mo You spoke of was Mo Xuanchen.

"According to you, we are now... alone?"

"...Anyway, there are not many people who can win over!"

Mo You sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Moreover, many of these people are because of our aunt's grandmother... It is the grace she left behind that made everyone give us face, otherwise..."

He looked at Zhou Yan and swallowed the rest of the words.

But this has proved that Zhou Yan did not lie.

What he said is completely true.

The Mo Family will attack Mo Xuanchen.