160 The Story of Xiaoyou (2/2)

The corners of Mo Wen's lips curled upwards and with a single foot, he kicked the middle-aged man onto the floor. The other foot was stepping onto his head as he said dully, ”I already told you to get lost and yet you refused to get lost.”

”You… Go on, get him,” The intense pain had caused the middle-aged man to not even be able to speak clearly. His body had fallen to the ground and was twitching involuntarily and there was a mix of shock and furious hate within his eyes.

The two people following behind appeared as though they had just woken up from a dream. They shared a glance and without a second word, they dashed forward, one headed to the left and the other to the right to tackle Mo Wen all around.

”A bunch of trashy things. Before you go out and be all arrogant, remember to gauge if you have the ability to do so first,” Mo Wen coldly let out a humph. He casually grabbed out and immediately, an aura that was penetratingly cold had been sent out from his body. The surrounding air had seemingly solidified. A scary cold air immediately enveloped the surrounding and the ground suddenly froze into a layer of ice.

Those two people who had surrounded the Qin Clan from the right and left suddenly froze. Their actions slowed down significantly and there was a layer of white frost formed on their faces. That scary cold had basically caused the blood in their body to coagulate.

Their poses in attacking Mo Wen had collapsed by itself. In fact, they had been unable to maintain their initial postures. In the face of such a frightening pressure, they even found standing difficult. Hence, they would not even have the strength to launch another attack.

Mo Wen casually clapped his hand and an invisible ripple had spread. In an instant, the two people had been sent flying before falling to the ground. There was fresh blood spraying everywhere and there were seemingly ice shards in their bloodstream.

”Qi Nucleation… Qi Nucleation realm…” the two of them looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. There was even a look of shock in their eyes. That pressure and that scary aura could only be present in a senior with the Qi Nucleation realm.

Yet a youth could actually have the cultivation of the Qi Nucleation realm. Could it be that they did not take enough precautions today which had caused them to bump into a ghost!

The middle-aged person below Mo Wen's foot still had his eyes widened. His mouth was also wide open and he could not say a word for a long time.

”Get out of the ward. Next time, if I see you guys again, I will be sure to kill you,” Mo Wen kicked the middle-aged person seven to eight meters away and he said expressionlessly.

The three of them were not powerful. In the field of ancient martial arts, they were only of the Embryonic Breathing realm. They had not even truly immersed themselves in the world of ancient martial arts yet. If it had not been for the fact that there were security cameras everywhere which made it difficult for him to kill people off, he would have killed all of them together with his palm.

”You…” the middle-aged man climbed up from the ground and looked at Mo Wen fearfully. Previously, that scary cold air had caused him to tremble uncontrollably at this point.

It was only after a while that he managed to catch his breath before saying darkly, ”Who are you? We are the Qin Clan, one of the five big clans of ancient martial arts in the capital. If you don't want to offend us, you had better not stick your nose into our business.”

Knowing that he could not go against Mo Wen, he knew that he could try bringing up his clan as a backing to try suppressing Mo Wen's aura.

Concerning Qin Xiaoyou, he had to bring her away in order to unite themselves with another strong and powerful ancient martial arts clan through a marriage.

”If you still don't go, you can forget about leaving this place forever,” Mo Wen shot that person a look and said emotionlessly.

”You've got guts, I hope you don't come to regret this,” the middle-aged man coldly threw this sentence at him before walking out of the ward darkly. Behind him, his two subordinates followed him immediately and walked out. They did not want to stay a moment longer in the room that was as cold as a fridge.

”Aunty Wang, you don't have to worry. With me around, the Qin Clan won't be able to bother you,” Mo Wen smiled and walked over to the hospital bed to assure her. The mysterious appearance of the Qin Clan had apparently caused a huge blow to the mother and daughter.

Seeing as Mo Wen had walked over, Qin Xiaoyou immediately pounced into his embrace and cried, feeling very wronged.

Mo Wen patted Qin Xiaoyou's shoulder to console her but his gaze was set on Wang Huiru. With regards to Qin Xiaoyou's origin, Wang Huiru had definitely hidden something.

Wang Huiru wiped away the tears in her eyes and looked at Mo Wen with a forced smile, ”Mo Wen, thank you. Without you, I would not have known what to do.”

”Aunty Wang you're too kind. I will protect Xiaoyou, you don't have to worry,” Mo Wen pressed his lips together and there was a cold look flashing through his eyes. He had guaranteed before that he would not let any harm come unto Xiaoyou.

”Mo Wen, you are an ancient martial art practitioner?” a gratified look flashed through Wang Huiru's eyes and she looked at Mo Wen as she asked in a soft voice.

”That's right,” Mo Wen nodded in approval. Evidently, Wang Huiru knew a bit about ancient martial art practitioners and her knowledge was not like the average housewife.

However, that Qin Clan should be an ancient martial art family. If Wang Huiru was once the daughter-in-law of the Qin Clan, it would not be a surprise for her to know about ancient martial arts. He just found it weird that as the Young Lady of the Qin Clan, how had the mother and daughter land themselves in such a state?

”I'm sure you're very curious about Qin Xiaoyou's origin, right?”

Wang Huiru laughed bitterly and her eyes were filled with tears as she looked at her daughter. She knew that there were some things that she could not hide anymore.

Qin Xiaoyou's eyes were kept tightly on her mother and her whole body was tense. Subconsciously, she had grasped Mo Wen's hand tightly.

Regarding her own origin, she had asked her mother about it countless of times before. However, her mother simply refused to say it. Now, was she finally going to reveal it?

Two streams of tears flowed down from the corner of her eyes silently.