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30 Dream of the Mortal Realm?

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"I've been training hard for seven days. I didn't expect to be knocked out again after only two moves from Meng Fanchen. Shame, shame!" Mo Bei's heart was filled with shame and anger. In the courtyard of his house, he was punching and kicking the wooden puppet continuously, causing loud banging sounds.

" Little brother, do you have a deep grudge against the wooden puppet? Do you hate it that much?"”

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Bei's expression relaxed. He stopped attacking and turned his head."Sister, you're back!"

" Mm, the sect assigned me a scouting mission, I went out for more than ten days…" Mo Yan smiled and replied, she was Mo Bei's sister, she was currently a Rank two middle stage Gu Master. However, her expression quickly changed, and her eyes revealed a sharp light."Little brother, what happened to the scar on your face? Who bullied you?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I accidentally tripped and knocked myself on it.”A hint of panic flashed across Mo Bei's face as he gave a random excuse. He didn't want his sister to know about such an embarrassing matter. The future head of the Mo family, Mo Chen's biological grandson, had been knocked unconscious twice in a row.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who was unlucky. Everyone else had a share.

"Oh, I see. Then you have to be careful. Oh right, you want to practice your fists and feet. This won't do. If you did not have a Gu that increased defense, you would have to wrap it with a thick cloth. This way, you can protect your hands and feet from getting hurt.”Mo Yan left after giving a few instructions.

"Hello, Young Miss."

"Hello, Young Miss."

"Young miss has returned. This servant greets young miss.”

Mo Yan's expression was cold as she walked quickly. All the servants she met along the way bowed. She walked to the study and pushed the door open without reporting anything. In the study room, Mo Chen was practicing calligraphy with his back facing her.

"You're back?" Mo Chen didn't turn around and asked directly," We've been scouting outside for more than half a month. How's the situation in the wolf den?"”

"Grandpa, how did you know it was me?”Mo Yan was stunned.

"Hmph, in the entire family, only you can rely on my favor to break the rules and not even knock on the door. Who else could it be?" Mo Chen's tone was reproachful, but when he turned around, his expression was very gentle. He looked at Mo Yan with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Yan pursed her lips. It was just that his younger brother was going to be in power in the future, and his grandfather was strict with him. Others could not understand this love.”"Grandpa, why did I get beaten up?" I just asked him, and he lied. I can't force it, so I can only ask Grandpa.”

"You haven't answered me yet." Mo Chen's face turned serious.”He put down his pen, pulled out a chair, and sat down slowly.

Mo Yan had no choice but to report." The wolf den is almost full. At this rate of reproduction, although there won't be a wolf tide this year, there will definitely be one next year."”

"There's basically a wolf tide every three years. This isn't rare. However, how many fire crown wolves were there in the wolf pack?”

"About three." Mo Yan replied.

Mo Chen nodded and felt relieved. The fire crown wolf was the leader of the wolf pack. When the wolf tide attacked the village, it was the most troublesome existence.

Three fire crown wolves weren't a lot because there were three sects around Qingcheng Mountain. Each sect would share one, and the pressure of the wolf tide would be greatly reduced.

"Grandpa, you haven't told me about Little Brother.”Mo Yan asked unwillingly.

"There's no harm in telling you. Mo Bei was beaten up by someone. It happened once seven days ago, and it's the second time today. He had been beaten to the ground at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall and had fainted on the spot twice.”Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Who dares to knock me out?”Mo Yan glared.

"It's a classmate of his called Meng Fanchen. "He's playing well…" Mo Chen chuckled.

Mo Yan's eyes widened and she asked in confusion,"Grandpa, what are you saying? Mo Bei is your biological grandson!"

Mo Chen looked deeply at his granddaughter and said earnestly,""Mo Yan, you're a girl, so you might not understand. Defeat and shame will make people improve. Without failure, it was impossible to refine a mature man.”"Mo Bei was beaten, it was his own failure. As soon as he woke up, he began to ask the guards for pointers on martial arts. This was a form of improvement. And this improvement was brought about by Meng Fanchen. As his biological sister, if you really want to love him, don't interfere with his growth. Meng Fanchen is just a middle-ranked poor kid while Mo Bei has high-ranked talent. With us backing him up, he will trample Meng Fanchen under his feet sooner or later.”

"Leave this opponent to Mo Bei. In a woman's life, she needed friends and loved ones. In a man's life, friends and family were dispensable, but he could not lack opponents. Don't find trouble with Meng Fanchen, understand? This was a matter for the younger generation. If you get involved, you're bullying the weak. If we break the rules, others will look down on us.”

Mo Yan opened her mouth a few times to speak, but under Mo Chen's gaze, she finally lowered her head and replied,"Yes, Grandpa. I understand."

She lowered her head and left the study. Even Mo Bei didn't notice that there was a different light flashing in her eyes.

"Grandpa, this is how you dote on your grandson. And I, Mo Yan, also have a way to protect my little brother!”Mo Yan already had another idea.……In the dining room of the inn, there were a few tables with people sitting and eating, so it was a little lively. One or two waiters carried the dishes and moved freely between the tables.

Meng Fanchen sat at a table near the window and ordered a few dishes. As he ate, he looked out the window. On the horizon, the sunset was like fire, quietly burning.

The sun had already set halfway, and it looked longingly at the earth for the last time. The afterglow was its reluctant gaze. The mountains in the distance were already covered by dusk. On the streets nearby, there were people returning home. Some were barefooted farmers covered in soil, some were herb pickers carrying herb baskets, some hunters were carrying pheasants, wild boars and other prey, and some were Gu Masters. They were usually dressed in blue martial arts attire, capable and capable. There was a headband on his head and a wide belt around his waist.

This belt was very particular, a Rank one Gu Master would have a green belt, the front was inlaid with a copper plate, and on the copper plate was the word 'one'.

Rank two Gu Masters 'belts were black, with a metal plate in the middle, with the word' two 'engraved on it. Meng Fanchen sat by the window and observed for a while. He saw six or seven Rank one Gu Masters, most of them were young. There was also a Rank two Gu Master, a middle-aged man. As for rank three Gu Masters, they were usually already elders. Rank four was the sect leader, the sect master. Rank five Gu Masters were rare, in the history of Qing Cheng Sect, there were only the first and fifth generation sect masters.

"Actually, observing the strength of a sect is a very simple thing. As long as they found a spot in the sect and sat down, carefully observing the passers-by for an hour, seeing how many Rank one and Rank two Gu Masters there were, they could see the sect's foundation and strength.”Meng Fanchen combined his hundreds of years of experience and came up with a conclusion.

In the case of Qing Cheng Sect, there were seven Gu Masters among the twenty people walking on the street. Among these seven Gu Masters, there was a 50% chance that there would be a Rank two Gu Master.

The Qingcheng Sect had relied on this strength and heritage to occupy Qingcheng Mountain. It could be said to be the overlord of Qingcheng Mountain.

However, Qingcheng Mountain was only a small corner of the vast Southern Border. In the entire Southern Border, the Qingcheng Sect could only be considered as a small, middle-lower force.

"I have just started cultivating, with rank one initial stage cultivation, I do not even have the qualifications to wander Southern Border alone. He had to have at least rank three strength to travel far.”Meng Fanchen ate a mouthful of food and sighed in his heart. Qingcheng Mountain was too small to contain his ambition. He was destined to leave.

"Haha, Meng Fanchen, I've finally found you.”At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over with a sinister smile.

"Hmm?" Meng Fanchen turned his head slightly and saw that the other party's face was sallow. He only had one eyebrow, but he was tall and muscular. At this moment, he strode over with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He stared down at Meng Fanchen, who was eating, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Meng Fanchen, do you know that you're in trouble? Hehehe, you actually dared to hit our Mo family's young master. Now, Eldest Miss Mo Yan is looking for you everywhere to settle scores.”The middle-aged man laughed coldly. He sized up Meng Fanchen with his gaze, exuding a threatening aura.

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