Chapter 97 (1/2)

”Mo Ming, go to the temple to meet you immediately!”

The voice of the old master embodies his strong cultivation. The voice runs through the whole hall in a straight line until it suddenly breaks out outside the hall. It seems like a thunderbolt explodes outside the hall.

All the old men and women in the hall stopped talking. They were not idiots. Just listening to the voice, we knew that the old master was in a bad mood.

Feilai villa, after all, is a branch of the Yan family, and it is also the home for the elderly and the strong. To put it bluntly, this is the real foundation and foundation of Yan family.

Naturally, there are no fewer servants here than in Yan's mansion. When a normal meeting needs to summon people waiting outside the hall, why should the old master speak in person? As long as he has a look, his servant will help.

Obviously, the old master is dissatisfied with the boy named Mo! No one wants to jump out and touch the mold at this time.

A trace of sadness flashed in Yan Ningxue's eyes.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard an echo from outside the hall:

”what do you say? I didn't hear you! ”

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”Cough, cough, cough...”

Yan Ningxue, his father choked and almost didn't come up. His old face was choked red. He pointed to the outside of the hall, as if he wanted to say something. But before he opened his mouth, there was a timid voice outside the hall, which seemed to be a little embarrassed:

”that one, would you please tell me again?”

Bang -

Yan Ningxue's father couldn't help it any more. He directly smashed the tea bowl at his hand. He pointed to the outside of the hall and tried his best to say:

”show me what he is doing there Cough, if he doesn't come, he won't have to come again Cough... ”

This time, even the old men and women around have changed color.

”Isn't it that the child's brain is not normal? How can he behave completely different from ordinary people?” There was an old man talking in a low voice to an old lady nearby.

The old lady, with a cold face, hummed, ”I'm afraid it's not mental inadequacy, but a young man with lofty talent and arrogance

”I originally thought that our Yan family could produce a deity and become a supreme god or a powerful saint in the future, which could lead the Yan family to unprecedented heights, but I didn't expect that...”

Next to him, another old man shook his head, looking a little disappointed.

Yan Jiayuan, who had been chatting with Yan Ningxue, turned out to be a 180 degree reversal.

Yan Ningxue looked at these people's expressions in his eyes. Although he was anxious and wanted to say something, he just sighed helplessly and walked out of the hall.

Yan Ningxue felt that if he stayed in the hall again, he might be suffocating to death.

Every word of those people, every word is like a cold knife, inserted in her heart!

How can a mother tolerate others disdaining her son in her own face?

Not to mention her son Yan Ningxue!

She wanted to say it, but she couldn't say anything, because if she was sitting in that position and hearing Mo Ming's disrespectful words, she would not have a good face.