Hidden male god

When the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, Mo Wuyun suddenly said: "Sometimes we really can't tell the difference between plastic surgery in the human world, but a doctor with excellent medical skills can tell whether a person's face is good or not just by touching it casually." Use the knife, if you think my brother is a result of plastic surgery, you might as well ask a doctor to come over and feel the bones, how about Mr. He?"

A few people didn't expect that Mo Wuyun would take the initiative to make this request, and he invited Mr. He, who has a reputation as a genius doctor in the capital of Ditian, so everyone had nothing to say.

Mo Wuyun immediately sent someone to invite him.

This Mr. He only became known to people a year ago. He is very skilled in medicine and is very kind. If he meets a client who has no money to treat a disease, he will treat him for free. Gradually, everyone admires him. He Mr.'s reputation as a miraculous doctor also began to spread after he saved a patient who was already terminally ill.

It's just that Mr. He doesn't like to go out very much. Most people can't invite them if they can, and only the Mo family can make him rush over with a word.

When Mr. He arrived, Mo Xinde invited him to take a seat as an honored guest.

This Mr. He is about 35 years old, wearing a white shirt and white trousers, looking suave and suave.

After Mr. He sat down, he looked at Mo Xinde and asked, "What can Mr. Mo want from me today?"

"I'm sorry to bother you. I invite Mr. He to come here today. I just want you to be a witness to everyone here to see if my son has had plastic surgery." Mo Xinde said as he pulled Jiang Le to his side.

Jiang Le looked at Mr. He nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. He."

However, unexpectedly, he saw consternation in Mr. He's eyes.

I don't know if he was shocked by the fact that he and Mo Wuyun looked exactly the same.

"He didn't have plastic surgery." Mr. He said suddenly without even touching him.

Mo Xinyuan and the others couldn't help being a little surprised when they heard this, they only heard Mo Xinyuan say: "Mr. He, you didn't even touch it, how can you be sure that he hasn't had plastic surgery?"

"It's not like this with a face that has been cut." Mr. He seemed to have thought of something, swallowed back what he was going to say, and changed his words.

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to Jiang Le, saying, "I'm offended."

Jiang Le said: "Please feel free."

Mr. He reached out and touched Jiang Le's face, but whispered in Jiang Le's ear: "Thank you."

thanks?

Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why Mr. He wanted to say thank you to him. He was very sure that he didn't know this person at all, so why did this person say thank you to him?

The problem is, he is very sure that Mr. He really knows him, and he is not thinking of him as Mo Wuyun.

A few minutes later, Mr. He withdrew his hand, turned to look at everyone present, and said: "There is no place to use a knife at all. If you have any doubts about my inspection, you can also invite other people to check."

This……

A few people have nothing to say about these.

Mo Xinde shook hands with Mr. He gratefully, and said, "Please Mr. He, why don't you stay for lunch."

"Master Mo, don't be polite to me. I won't eat this lunch. There are still many patients in the outpatient clinic. I have to go back and treat them. We will meet again when I have time." Mr. He declined Mo Xinde's invitation, Mo Xinde didn't force him to stay either. He knew that Mr. He was a man, and he would not change his mind about things that he would not agree to.

When Mr. He left, he turned his head to look at Jiang Le, and there was still gratitude in that glance. Jiang Le really couldn't understand that he had helped many people, but Mr. He really didn't remember.

The inspection was also checked, and several people seemed to find no reason to say that Jiang Le was gone.

Mo Xinyuan's second younger brother, Mo Xinchao, suddenly pulled his wife, Sun Meimei. Sun Meimei put his hand away and said, "Is it really easy to enter the genealogy? The Mohist family used to have a bloodline that wandered outside." Come back to recognize the ancestors, but at that time, the ancestors set the rules. To enter the genealogy, you must first win three. They just don’t want to destroy the excellent blood inheritance of the Mohist family. Who knows what these wandering bloods have done outside. If such a person is included in the Mo family's genealogy, if such a person steals chickens and dogs, it will embarrass the Mo family for generations?"

Sun Meimei's words immediately made Mo Xinde's face gloomy, very ugly. Seeing Sun Meimei's words angered Mo Xinde.Is this how they look at his son Mo Xinde?

"Win three?" Jiang Le looked at Mo Xinde and asked.

Mo Xinde's face softened. He looked at the proud Sun Meimei, and answered Jiang Le: "Win three, that is, three people selected by the Mo family will compete with you. If you win three of them, you will win three."

It turns out that there are so many rules in this Mo family. Of course, there are more people who don't think it's a big deal. I really tried my best to find a sense of presence in front of him.

"Meimei is right, winning three is a rule set by our ancestors, we must not break this rule." Luo Lan, Mo Xinyuan's wife, sneered.

She inquired carefully about Jiang Le's cultivation, and then she sneered with contempt on her face.

It's really useless to practice the Qi layer, even her youngest son is now in the golden core stage.

Mo Wuyun looked at these people, and thought in his heart that when he took over the Mojia Bookstore, he was also made things difficult. These people just couldn't see their family members in power, and they were incompetent, and they wanted to stop others. At that time, they only used With one trick, Mo Jun, the eldest son of his uncle Mo Xinyuan who came to challenge him, was knocked down from the stage, and they shut up their chattering mouths and dared not talk nonsense anymore.

This time...

He looked at Jiang Le, still a little worried in his heart, wondering if Jiang Le could win three.

Mo Xinde looked at Jiang Le in embarrassment, Jiang Le smiled and said: "Uncle and aunt are also thinking about the Mo family, the Mo family has been very good for generations, if there is really a person who does not live up to expectations, it will be a big deal to the Mo family Influence, I accept if I win three, you guys choose someone.” Mo Xinde looked at Jiang Le in surprise, he didn’t expect Jiang Le to agree so happily, although he knew that Jiang Le’s ability might not be as simple as they found out, but After all, they were the ones who asked Jiang Le to recognize his ancestors. Now that this happened, he felt very ashamed, but Jiang Le didn't seem to care, and felt inexplicably comforted.

This is the demeanor of their Mo family!

"I know that my little nephew is sensible, so I'll let my Jun'er participate, how about you?" Seeing that Jiang Le agreed, Luo Lan was immediately overjoyed, and directly asked her eldest son, Mo Jun, to play against a Qi-trained man Boy, Jun'er will definitely win. By the way, let Jun'er show off his skills in front of these people, and let them know that her Jun'er is no longer the defeat of Mo Wuyun's subordinates.

As soon as Mo Jun heard his mother's words, he immediately got up and looked at Jiang Le.

The second wife, Sun Meimei, was not to be outdone, and also called her daughter Murphy.

As for the third place, it was given to the third child, who chose his youngest son, Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Jun's cultivation is at the Nascent Soul stage, Mo Fei's cultivation is at the Golden Core stage, and Mo Xiaoyu's cultivation is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. From the perspective of cultivation, only the third is fairly selected. You must know that his eldest son His cultivation base has also reached the Nascent Soul stage, but he did not let his eldest son participate.

Mo Wuyun was very angry when he saw the people selected by Uncle Datang and Uncle Ertang. He said, "You guys can't find out what my brother's cultivation level is, right? Aunt Datang, you actually sent Mo who was in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Do you think it is reasonable for Jun to challenge Ah Le, who is practicing Qi? Aunt Ertang, Xiaofei is also in the golden core stage now, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Why isn't it suitable? If he is really capable, would he still care about this?" Luo Lan, the aunt in the lobby, didn't think there was a problem with her choice at all, and Mo Wuyun sneered, "Really? But, did you make a mistake? , not from you, but from our family, unless my uncles give up, it will be your turn to send candidates, and grandpa must be a notary, otherwise, do you think you have this chance?"

Mo Wuyun's words immediately slapped several people across the face, making them blush and unable to utter a word. Luo Lan, who was originally very proud, thought it would let everyone see his son's progress , at this moment, I was really chilled by a basin of cold water.

She gritted her teeth angrily and looked at the floor without speaking.

Mo Xinde was very happy when he heard his son's words.

Very good, Yun'er has already started to defend his younger brother, it seems that he doesn't have to worry about the two brothers getting along in the future.

Mrs. Mo, who hadn't shown up all this time but was sitting behind a door in the living room, had a satisfied expression on her face when she heard her son's words.

The reason why she didn't show up was because she didn't want to make false claims with these people. She had seen these people clearly for a long time, especially the fourth child who had not been allowed to enter the gate of the Mohist family.

These people are extremely jealous, and they themselves have no skills. If they were strong, they would not be in charge of the Mo family property.

These people have never understood the principle of survival of the fittest.

If the Mohist family's property was really controlled by these people, they would have lost everything.

Jiang Le kept smiling and looking at these people in front of him. Watching a good show performed by these people made him happy.

However, what I have to admire is that these people have such a bad relationship with Mo Xinde, but they never show it outside, and they are indeed very united.

So these people are not useless.

Mo Xinde felt that it was almost the same, and it would be embarrassing to continue. He said: "Father and mother will be back in two days, and you will come back at that time. Since you mentioned the rules of the ancestors, then we will act according to the rules of the ancestors. How to choose people at that time will be decided by my father."

"Brother has already said that, so we have to wait for uncle to come back. Little nephew, uncles and aunts are also doing it for your own good. If you win three, you will be more justified, otherwise no one will be convinced." Mo Xinyuan, the uncle in the lobby, said .

Jiang Le nodded and said, "My nephew knows, thank you for your concern."

The few people couldn't stay any longer, so they said goodbye to Mo Xinde directly, and waited for Mr. Mo to come back before continuing.

Mo Xinde looked at Jiang Le apologetically, and said, "Xiao Le, I'm really sorry, I should have greeted you in advance in this situation."

"Dad, don't talk so much, I can still handle this kind of thing." Jiang Le said.

Mo Xinde was stunned for a moment, he was very surprised by Jiang Le's 'Dad', and he was very happy in his heart, he nodded and said: "Let your elder brother tell you about the situation of the naked three, you also prepare in advance."

"it is good."

Just as he was talking, a servant from outside the door hurried in and stood in front of Mo Xinde, "Master, a friend of the second young master came outside and said that he was in a hurry to go back."

"Who is it?" Jiang Le stepped forward and asked immediately.

"He said his name was Xu Ke."

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