Poultry world leader

"What do you want to do?" Mo Qin tilted his head slightly, "I will try my best to help."

"Help me connect with the Lang family."

Mo Qin glanced at him lightly, his eyes hidden and sharp, "What are you looking for from the Lang family?"

"revenge."

"What a coincidence, I also have a debt to settle with the Lang family." Mo Qin narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and let it out, as if he had let out all the malice in his heart.

"What are you going to do?"

Lang Junxian briefly talked about his plan.

The Lang family is at the bottom of the three top aristocratic families in Shangjing. Not only is the family background insufficient, but more importantly, the family's combat power is insufficient. Especially in this generation, the family's children are mediocre, and there are almost no outstanding ones.

In such a situation of lack of succession, the head of the Lang family will inevitably be anxious to train a new heir.

And Lang Junxian is the biggest variable.

The children from many years ago did not die, and when they came back, their aptitude and cultivation base were much higher than those of their peers, even those old monsters who could not hide from the world had to be looked up to.In the eyes of the head of the Lang family, Lang Junxian is simply a savior.

What Lang Junxian lacks is such an opportunity, how can he create a chance encounter without flaws.

Mo Qin happened to have such an opportunity.

"The seventh day of next month will be my succession ceremony, and the Lang family will attend."

Lang Junxian smiled playfully, "You have changed a lot."

"People are always going to change." Mo Qin said calmly, gently covering the snow-white rabbit with his broad palm.

After setting a time for the next meeting, the two quickly said goodbye.

The time we meet again is when the plan begins.

Bai Maomao sat listlessly on the co-pilot, Lang Junxian attached himself to fasten his seat belt, and rubbed his dull hair.

"Unhappy?"

Bai Maomao shook his head, "I just think they've changed so quickly."

Lang Junxian chuckled, "People are always going to change, you just need to know that I won't change."

Bai Mao Mao nodded heavily, looked at him with twinkling eyes, and couldn't help asking him after thinking for a while, "You said...is that rabbit really Yan Miao?"

Lang Junxian knew what he meant. They saw Yan Miao stop breathing with their own eyes at that time, but now Mo Qin said that Yan Miao was not dead, and he was still holding a rabbit that was exactly like Yan Miao.

"What do you think?"

Bai Maomao pondered, "I think his aura is somewhat familiar, but it doesn't look like..."

"Silly," Lang Junxian tapped his forehead, "That is indeed Yan Miao, you didn't notice that there is a deep scar on his back."

When Mo Qin came in with the rabbit in his arms, Lang Junxian observed carefully. The rabbit was raised very well, round and fat, and the well-maintained smooth and supple skin just covered the hideous scars, and most people would not notice it. Lang Junxian's eyesight has always been good, and he noticed subtle differences at a glance.

"Then why doesn't he recognize us? And Mo Qin..."

"There is always a price to be paid for a secret technique such as bringing the dead back to life." Lang Junxian looked at him seriously. Look at the things under Mo Qin's skin, that is the price he has to pay.

Using the flesh and blood as a container, using the secret technique not only revived Yan Miao, Mo Qin's own cultivation also skyrocketed, but correspondingly, the secret technique backfired on him, leaving bad results. Gu worms are the best evidence.

This is the price of Mo Qin's choice.

Bai Maomao nodded solemnly, thinking of the living creatures wriggling under Mo Qin's skin from time to time, he felt horrified, and endured the pain of Gu insects eating his heart day and night.No wonder Mo Qin became so moody.

After the two returned home, they made enough preparations, and soon came the seventh day of the lunar new year.

The Patriarch of the Mo family stepped back and passed on the position of Patriarch to his son, while he devoted himself to pursuing the Dao wholeheartedly.This is the official statement of the Mo family to the outside world, and the truth inside is only known to the person involved.

Mo Qin opened his hands and let the designer put him in a tailored suit.The half-length hair was smeared with heavy pomade, and all combed back, revealing a smooth forehead.

"With Mr. Mo's body, the ladies present will be stunned when he goes out."

Mo Qin curled his lips and looked at the strange figure in the mirror.

Pale skin lined with light-colored thin lips made her look even paler.He is tall and slender, and his overly thin figure is perfectly wrapped in a retro suit, like a nobleman in the middle ages.

The white rabbit lying on the cushion stared blankly at Mo Qin, its big black eyes were a little dull, and only when the eyes rolled occasionally would there be a look of some living things.

"Like it?"

Mo Qin stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, but the rabbit still stared at him blankly without responding.

"That's why I like it." Mo Qin bent down and kissed him on the forehead, picked him up, and walked to the venue.

Today is the day when he officially walks in front of the Shangjing family. From then on, he is no longer a dispensable heir of the Mo family, unable to even protect his beloved.He will be the legitimate head of the Mo family, and the Mo family belongs to him, and he will hold everything in the Mo family in front of Miaomiao.

The guests in the venue gathered in twos and threes to chat.

The appearance of Mo Qin made the whole venue instantly quiet.

Mo Qin glanced at the people below indifferently, and walked to the microphone, "Thank you for coming to my succession ceremony today."

"From now on, I will be the Patriarch of the Mo family." Mo Qin looked around at the people with different expressions, "I hope everyone present here can recognize this fact."

There were many people who came to participate in the ceremony. These people were very dissatisfied when they saw Mo Qin being so arrogant, and their eyes on the stage became more and more unfriendly.

Mo Qin didn't care about them, he smiled slightly, stretched out a hand, held it vaguely and raised it to the front, "Those who can't see the reality clearly, don't blame me for not respecting the old and loving the young."

The hand held by Xu Xu slowly opened, and in the palm of the hand was a transparent and inconspicuous bug lying quietly, the folded wings opened slightly because of the pressure from the outside world, and it was about to fly.

Some of the guests in the audience recognized it, and they took a few steps back in horror, hiding themselves behind the crowd before they calmed down a little.

"Nephew Mo Xian, what do you mean by that?" The Ji family's status was second only to the Lang's family, and they were the most powerful ones to speak at this time.

"It's nothing interesting. I just got a gadget and I'll show it to everyone."

"You..." Ji Junming was choked by him, so he could only stare at him for luck.

But Mo Qin didn't care, took back the little things in his palm, and began to greet the guests.

"What is that?" Bai Maomao asked curiously.

"If you're not mistaken, it's the spark of nothingness."

"Void Fire Seed?" Bai Maomao asked strangely, "Isn't it a bug?"

Lang Junxian shook his head and patiently explained to him.

The void tinder looks like a beetle, but in fact, it is just a flame, or it is more appropriate to call it a fire spirit.

Because it is conscious.

No one knows the origin of the Void Fire Seed. According to the biography that has been handed down, it was produced in an extremely cold place. Its body is glazed in color and its breath is cold. It wanders around in the extremely cold place all year round. It rarely attacks people actively, but it will kill you if you touch it. .

The Void Fire Seed itself is extremely rare. So far, no one has heard of anyone being able to capture it completely. Although the Void Fire Seed is not a living thing, it is also a spiritual object of the heavens and the earth. There are many people who want to get it, but the successful examples are Few have heard of it.

"No wonder," Lang Junxian said with a smile, "no wonder he dares to be so arrogant. With the spirit fire in his hand, it is estimated that few people want to confront him. Even those old immortals who are stomping, they have to weigh up against him .”

The Void Fire Seed looks inconspicuous, but it does feed on spiritual energy. It is harmless when floating between heaven and earth, but once it touches the human body, it will never leave without absorbing the spiritual energy in the body.

Cultivators rely on the spiritual power stored in Qihai Dantian, if the spiritual power is drained, the result can be imagined.

Lang Junxian squinted his eyes and was in a very good mood. It seemed that their allies were very reliable.

He looked at Mo Qin in the crowd, picked up a glass of wine, and walked over with Bai Maomao.

Mo Qin sat casually on the sofa, the little rabbit was carefully placed on his lap, and he was holding a moist and delicious strawberry to feed his precious rabbit.

Girls with ambiguous eyes sat around.

Mo Qin became the patriarch at a young age, and his future is limitless.Coupled with the appearance of this sick and noble son, he is very popular with girls.