"So what?"

"Ancestor Dao is not omniscient, otherwise there would be no system, and our company, Mobai, would not be where we are today."

Si Mobai didn't want to be controlled by others all the time, even though the chance of freedom was so slim, he didn't mind giving it a try.

Seeing this, Si Fengxiao smiled and didn't say much.

Now that the other party has made up his mind, no matter how much he says, it will be in vain.

……

after one day.

Si Mobai and his party returned to the front of the Si family.

"It's been more than three months since we left, and now that we're back at the Si's house, our Si, Mobai, has undergone an earth-shaking change. We're no longer the clown who can be manipulated by others."

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Si Mobai couldn't help sighing.

The former Si Mobai who could only look at people's eyes and rely on Sikeli to show off his prestige no longer exists.

Today, he truly controls his own destiny, and is the real pillar of the Si family.

"Let's go in!"

Unlike the last time when they returned to Si's house, this time Si Mobai and the others were not stopped by the doormen, and the trip went surprisingly smoothly.

"It turns out that the prince is back!"

After a long time after Si Mobai disappeared, the disciples started discussing cautiously.

"Didn't it mean that he had disappeared for a long time?"

"The Great Elder and the others secretly searched for him for a long time, but they couldn't find him. I thought the son had already been killed!"

"Ha ha."

"Now that the son has returned for no reason, I'm afraid our Si family's open and secret fights will become more intense!"

Si Mobai didn't have time to think about other people's thoughts, and the group hurriedly flew towards Sikeli's residence, but encountered an accident on the way.

"Why is the Sutra Pavilion so noisy?"

When passing by the Cangjing Pavilion, Si Mobai heard the noise in the distance, which surprised him very much.

The Sutra Pavilion is a quiet place for people to study and enlightenment, and disciples are not allowed to mess around. Today's situation is obviously very strange.

"Isn't that easy?"

"It must be the disciples of the various branches of the Si family who are fighting and making noise!"

Si Fengxiao gave Si Mobai the answer indifferently.

"Oh?"

"I didn't expect the Si family's internal fighting to be so intense!"

Si Mobai frowned deeply, and said secretly: "Even a quiet place like the Sutra Pavilion cannot tolerate peace, so the struggles in other places will definitely be more secure."

"Haha."

"You've been away for too long, so naturally you don't know much about the current situation of the Si family, but I do."

Putting aside the previous surprise, Si Mobai has now regained his composure.

No matter what kind of internal struggle he has, he will forcefully suppress it for ten times, relying on his current unparalleled force to suppress it forcibly!
"Then tell me, what's the current situation of the Si family?"

Since something unexpected happened, Si Mobai was not in a hurry to see Sikeli.

He took the lead and changed direction, walking towards the Sutra Pavilion without haste.

Seeing this, Si Fengxiao and Li Tuzhi hurriedly followed, chatting while walking.

"Ever since the fight between the Nine Patriarchs and Si Qingtian and the others was made public last time, the Si family's internal fighting has intensified."

"Nowadays, as long as there are disciples from other lines of the Si family, there will be battles on the surface. If there is no winner, they will never stop."

"Over the past three months, many disciples of the Si family have lost their lives!"

This explanation was almost the worst scenario that Si Mobai had expected.

"Ha ha."

Si Mobai sneered, and said: "I think they are doing it for their own self-interest. Not only will they lose face, but they will also forget about the rules of their ancestors!"

Hearing that someone died due to internal strife, Si Mobai couldn't bear it anymore.

The first article of the Si family's family law is to prohibit family disciples from fighting.

If someone dies because of this, all the directly or indirectly involved personnel and law enforcement personnel will have to pay for their lives!

The Si family's current situation clearly violated the family law.

Don't think about it, Si Qingtian and the others must be playing tricks behind this.

Without their support, the First Elder and the others would not dare to be so confident.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame me for killing people and disregarding the friendship of the same clan!"

Si Fengxiao's expression was calm, as if he didn't feel Si Mobai's murderous aura.

"Of course they should be taught a lesson, otherwise the Si family's family law is just a dead letter, and no one will take it to heart in the future."

"However, the Great Elder and his disciples are also puppets. If the killing is too much, it will only chill people's hearts and be detrimental to family unity."

"In my opinion, the chief culprit and several accomplices who have committed serious crimes should be eradicated. As for the other disciples, they should be lenient and given a chance to reform themselves."

Si Mobai was taken aback for a moment, and then understood the other party's intention.

After all, the family and the Peerless Sect are still different.

Families place more emphasis on blood ties and kinship. If there is a massacre, the foundation of family ties may collapse in an instant, and the Si family will exist in name only.

"You're right!"

Si Mobai nodded, didn't say anything more, and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.

……

Bookstore.

Tens of thousands of disciples fought together, and it was really lively.

The hundreds of corpses lying on the ground hinted that this fight was not a frolic, but a real knife and gun.

"Si Yu Nian!"

"Don't deceive people too much!"

A ten-vein disciple bowed down.

But he was unwilling to fail, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, drew his long sword again, and flew towards another young man in the field, gnashing his teeth, and soon fought together again.

"Humph!"

The young man named Si Yunian easily dodged the opponent's sword, and said sarcastically, "I'm going to bully people too much, what can you do to me?"

"Si Hanqing, besides using your tongue, what else can you trash like Shimai do?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly punched the opponent again, knocking him to the ground, and spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

"It's really trash!"

Seeing that he succeeded with one blow, the complacency in Si Yunian's eyes became more intense.

"Since that's the case, then don't get in my eyes, let's all die!"

He was full of evil thoughts, wanting to get rid of this annoying guy quickly.

"The Lieyang Palm!"

"Si Hanqing, just obediently go to hell!"

In an instant, Si Yu Nian's hands turned red, like an iron fist heated by high temperature, mercilessly hitting Si Hanqing who was seriously injured on the ground!

"It's over!"

Seeing this, Si Hanqing, who couldn't escape in time, closed his eyes, feeling a little sad in his heart.

However, the pain he expected did not hit.

"Ha ha."

"Boy, you've done too much!"

An indifferent word that was nine points unfamiliar and one point familiar broke into his ears, which surprised him again and again. He quickly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice. It was a tall and handsome young man.

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