Feng Chenglin was anxious: "Look at what you said, panting, making people anxious, what did you think of?"

But Mo Xing was still immersed in his own memories: "It's the patriarch... It should be said that the way he speaks and acts are always different..."

"...What's the difference? Is your brain sick?"

"No, it's two people..."

The more Mo Xing thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

"Yes, it is definitely the actions of two people... For the simplest example, let's just talk about what the patriarch likes to eat. He sometimes says that he doesn't eat spicy food, but at a certain period of time, what he eats The food...it can be said to be spicy..."

Because he is the patriarch, he can eat whatever he wants.

No one dares to speculate on anything, even if they want to eat that.

But now that I think about it carefully, this is not what one person did at all.

"More than that, the way he speaks, the habit of walking, even the small movements when drinking water... will be different..."

Mo Xing carefully recalled what happened in the past, and the more he thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

"Because he is the patriarch, no one dares to doubt him, and no one doubts it, but now that you say this, the whole thing makes sense..."

He raised his head suddenly, and looked at the three people with deep thought.

"Patriarch...not alone!!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked at Mo Xuanchen: "Didn't you play against him? He is still your defeated general, but did you notice something unusual at that time?"

Mo Xuanchen shook his head slightly: "This kind of thing, only people who have lived together for a long time can find clues from the little things!"

He didn't have much contact with Mo Shiyu, and even if they met, it was for business.

Moreover, at that time, he didn't even think about it at all.

So even if there are any clues, he will not care.

"Mo Shiyu is your defeated general, this is a well-known fact, and everyone in the Mo family knows it," Ling Luoyu's eyes narrowed and heavier: "If it wasn't for him really not Mo Shiyu, but the person we were talking about. , then he must be hiding his identity, and he has another plan..."

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to lose to Mo Xuanchen in front of his clan.

This is equivalent to reducing his prestige in disguise!

Mo Shiyu would not do such a stupid thing.

Mo Xing became anxious, "That's all for now, but tell me, who is that person?"

"Among the Protoss, there is only one person who can control your clan leader," Feng Chenglin patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Who do you think that person will be?"

"The patriarch is an arrogant and arrogant person. Even if his cultivation is higher than him, he may not be able to be controlled willingly. How can I know who that person is?"

"Being controlled does not have to be willing, it can also be forced, or it can be a false flattery and cooperation with ulterior motives..."

Having said this, Feng Chenglin suddenly smiled.

He tilted his head and looked into Mo Xing's eyes with a serious look on his face.

"For example, now you are forced to cooperate with us pretending to be!"

Mo Xing gave him a stern look: "I have my heart here, don't slander me!"

If it was really false and forced to cooperate, then when he had the opportunity to leave just now, he had already left, why would he wait until now?