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Chapter 41: A Weak Egg Cannot Crack a Rock

  "Hmph, they're really going too far this time. I'm still alive, and yet they dare to bully my little granddaughter." Mo Danyan transmitted back, also fuming with rage.

  "Alright, Old Five, you should be smiling now. This little granddaughter of yours is not simple at all, she has bravery, wisdom and strategy." Mo Dashan continued, but in his heart he secretly sighed, what a pity that her spiritual root was slightly inferior...

  "That's also, and doesn't even look at whose granddaughter!" Although it was a transmission, Mo Dashi could still feel the complacent emotions of Mo Dayan.

  Mo Xiuzhi's mouth corners rose with a faint smile, and he gazed lightly at Mo Qingchen. Seeing Mo Qingchen look over, he nodded slightly.

  Mo Qing's heart warmed up a bit, and in the short time she spent at Mo's house, she could feel more and more people caring about her.

  "Qing Chen, you're really amazing!" Hu Tou ran over excitedly, shaking Mo Qingchen's arm vigorously with both hands.

  Looking at Hu Tou's happy face, Mo Qingchen smiled and said: "I told you I'd be better than you!"

  With a furious expression like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, he shouted: "No way! I'm definitely more powerful than you are. Don't believe me? Let's compare!"

  Mo Qingchen was taken aback, how did he end up teasing this silly kid in this situation, could it be that the two of them really wanted to have a showdown here?

  Then Mo Ning Rou hastily pulled Hu Tou and said: "Fifteenth Brother!"

  The tiger head impatiently stared at Mo Ning Rou, then suddenly seemed to think of something and scratched his head, saying: "Let's wait until the rest day to compete, if you lose then, you have to roast sparrows for me to eat!"

  "Good." Mo Qingchen said with a smile, then looked at Mo Ningrou and thought to himself that this 14th sister, although usually appearing timid, was actually very clever and kind-hearted, making her a good companion.

  Listening to the children's innocent chatter, everyone else also felt a sense of relief and smiled.

  As for Mo Yuqi, she had already been taken away by several maidservants. The spiritual energy in her body was in disarray, but as long as she calmed down and adjusted her breath for a few days, there would be no major problem.

  Mo Yuqi's parents remained in the arena because there were still their people's matches afterwards.

  They are like the children of Chaoyang Hall, and they have to go through fierce competition to compete for next year's cultivation quota, so no one dares to be careless.

  Everyone's attention was drawn to the successive events, and the man in green clothes cleared his throat and said: "Cough, since that's the case, then this small competition at Chaoyang Hall..."

  Before he could finish speaking, a voice said: "Wait a minute—"

  Everyone was stunned, and upon hearing the voice, they looked over to see Mo Ran, dressed in a large red garment, emerge from the crowd, step by step, walking into the arena. He looked up at the man in green and said, "Xiao Shi wants to exchange blows with Xiao Shi Liu."

  Mo Qingchen's heart secretly thought: "Still came!"

  She raised her eyes and saw Mo Ran revealing an expression of "dare you to fight" towards her.

  The people of Qingyi did not dare to turn their heads and look at the clan leader. If someone had made this request in previous years, he would naturally have agreed according to the rules, but this year was really too special.

  This little sixteen-year-old has been at the Mo's for less than half a year. Not to mention his young age, he is still an ordinary person to this day, while Mo Ran has already cultivated four layers of Qi!

  In fact, the person in green clothes didn't even realize it himself, because of Mo Qingchen's victory over Mo Yuzhi earlier, he had subconsciously developed a certain appreciation for Mo Qingchen. After all, in the many years of the annual small competition in the Mo family, there were many examples of younger generations defeating older ones, but cases of those with lower cultivation levels defeating those with higher cultivation levels were extremely rare. Someone like Mo Qingchen who could defeat a cultivator in the Refining Qi stage with ordinary human strength was truly one-of-a-kind.

  Mo Dashi had an old monk's demeanor of entering meditation, his eyes gazing past the green-robed person as if unseen.

  "Head of the clan, that little girl Xiao Shi Liu just arrived at our Mo family a few months ago and hasn't even reached the first level of Qi refinement yet..." said Mo Da He on the side.

  "Second Brother, discipline cannot be abandoned." The clan leader Mo Dashan's expression did not change, he just faintly threw out a sentence.

  Mo Dahe shut his mouth reluctantly.

  "Third Brother, aren't you pushing my little granddaughter into the fire pit?!" Mo Danyan immediately transmitted his voice, and to others, his face became even redder.

  "Lao Wu, what are you talking about? This is a rule that the Mo family has followed for hundreds of years." Mo Dashan transmitted his voice in an equally calm and unhurried manner.

  "What kind of nonsense rules are these? My little granddaughter isn't even a child raised from birth in the Mo family, she's only been here for how long? And you're still talking about following the law?"

  "No matter what, once she enters the Chaoyang Hall, she must follow this ancient rule. Old Five, you've always been protective of your daughter, but it wasn't like this in the past, was it? Back then, your family's Mo Qi would often return home with a swollen face and bruised nose."

  "How can it be the same? Pixiaozi is afraid of what, but my little granddaughter is a delicate and tender little person!" Mo Danyan said.

  Mo Dashi shook his head helplessly: "Lao Wu, don't talk nonsense, the path of cultivation doesn't differentiate between men and women. Besides, aren't you curious about your little granddaughter's future performance?"

  Mo Danyan was stunned for a moment, and then stopped his mental exchange, looking back at the scene inside.

  The people of Qingyi saw the clan leader unmoved, and could only utter two words: "Permitted!"

  Mo Qingchen once again felt like she had become the center of attention, and the gazes that fell on her from all around made her feel a wave of heat.

  Upon hearing Qing Yi's words, Mo Qingchen walked step by step towards Mo Ranyi and stopped not far from her, saying: "Please spare me, tenth sister."

  "Hmm, little sixteen, your performance today is quite surprising. I didn't expect you to win against that little eleven brat. Now I'm really curious, what kind of skill did you use? Come on, don't hide it from me, and I won't show any mercy either!" Mo Ran said with her chin raised high and her eyes half-closed.

  "Wait a minute, as Xiao Shi Liu has just had a duel, let's take a break for a moment to be fair." said the man in green.

  Mo Ran nodded in agreement, having no objections to this.

  Mo Qingchen naturally wouldn't stubbornly refuse, she would take advantage of this moment to recharge and think of a way, not hoping to win over Mo Ranyi, at the very least not losing too miserably.

  In an instant, Mo Ran and Mo Qingchen clashed with each other at the sound of a command from the man in green.

  It wasn't until Mo Qingchen actually clashed with Mo Ranyi that he realized how naive he had been, and as a mortal, he was no match for Mo Ranyi, who was at the fourth level of Qi refinement.

  Mo Ran's every attack made Mo Qingchen dodge in an extremely sorry state, his limbs hadn't touched him, but the wind generated was like a sharp blade, cutting his skin and making it ache.

  Mo Qingchen occasionally took advantage of the opportunity to use the Orchid Brushing Hole Hand, accurately hitting Mo Ranyi's acupoint. However, for Mo Ranyi, it was like scratching an itch through a boot, and she didn't even frown once.

  Mo Qingchen's strength gradually dissipated from his body, and his footsteps slowed down. He was finally struck by Mo Ranyi's palm on the front of his chest and fell heavily to the ground.

  Hmph!

  Mo Qingchen felt a sweet and fishy taste in his throat, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

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