CHAPTER 851: 851 THIS PIT IS DUG PERFECTLY

Han Yan and Ji Gaoxian, who’s stronger and who’s weaker, even if others don’t know, wouldn’t he know? To have them compete in front of all the citizens of the Capital City, isn’t that clearly meant to harm Ji Gaoxian? It’s simply cutting off his path in life, creating a deadly feud.

Among Star Divination Masters, it has always been a matter of shared honor or shared loss. Even if there are secret disagreements, the sentiment of "the fox grieves at the rabbit’s death" is unavoidable. Such a thing, which cuts off the path of life, must not be allowed to happen. Hurting Ji Gaoxian would also mean becoming an enemy of the Star Divination Masters in the Capital, even the entire world.

There are quite a few Star Divination Masters who are mere charlatans, but there are also many who have real talent and knowledge. Many masters have backgrounds that even the Royal Family does not dare to underestimate. Wouldn’t this be pushing the Mo Family into a pit of fire?

Beside him, Mo Gaoyi’s face was ashen, wishing he could rush up and grab Mo Yanhong’s neck to make him shut up immediately. Mo Yanhong speaks thoughtlessly, and doesn’t he know better?

Now it’s a tragedy. It’s likely the ancestor’s good impression of Mo Yanhong is completely gone, and it will be even harder in the future to support him to the position of Family Head.

"Young Master Mo, I think we should just let this matter be. The issue between us Star Divination Masters can be resolved among ourselves, there’s no need for it to become known to all." Weng Yixiao tried to smooth things over, also subtly reminding Mo Yanhong: some things we know ourselves are enough, don’t be the one stirring the pot.

"Master Weng, it’s wrong for you to say that. I know several masters have broad minds, not willing to argue with the younger generation. But Han Yan’s means are so despicable, allowing this to continue, sooner or later there will be a major disaster. You must have heard of his reputation in Heishi City, huh, the first playboy wastrel of Heishi City, there’s nothing bad he wouldn’t do. If unchecked, the citizens of the Capital will undoubtedly suffer from him sooner or later, how can you just sit back and do nothing?

Are you afraid of the Mu Family? Don’t worry, with Han Yan’s despicable nature, you’ll be helping the Mu Family teach their descendants by doing this. By then, I’ll invite noble sons from various aristocratic families, invite their elders to stand up for you and seek justice. Even if the Mu Family’s power is overwhelming, they wouldn’t dare make things difficult for you." Mo Yanhong slapped his chest with a resounding sound, exhibiting the righteousness and determination of pointing out the way forward, seeming already like the head of the Eight Great Families.

"Uh..." Weng Yixiao’s face was crossed with black lines, originally intending to alert him with a word, how did he end up getting a lecture?

I’ve seen people who can talk big, but really, never someone who can talk this big. Look at that expression full of heroic ambition, that face full of zeal, those who know him know he’s Mo Family’s most useless playboy wastrel. Those who don’t know him would think he’s a remarkable young talent, a dragon among men.

Han Yan was about to burst into laughter. She also noticed, this idiot probably wanted to show off in front of Mo Qingkuang, but the problem is, how does any of this correlate?

Keep pretending, go ahead and pretend more.

Forget about others, even Mo Qingkuang was dripping with cold sweat. Even when he was young, he never spoke with such bravado, Mo Gaoyi’s son really can boast.

Mo Gaoyi simply wished he could find a crack to crawl into. This treasured son, do you even know why a cow flies in the sky? Elders of the Eight Great Families, are they that easily swayed? Who do you think you are? Even if you’re my father, you wouldn’t have such clout.

"Well, Young Master Mo, it’s better to leave it? We can solve it ourselves." Shen Moce was exasperated, if not for Mo Family elders being present, given his temper, he would have already kicked out this know-it-all.

"Solve it ourselves?" Mo Yanhong looked at Shen Moce, suddenly realizing, "I see, gathering today must be to bring Han Yan to account, isn’t it? That’s fine too, let him experience the Star Divination Technique from several masters, then he’ll know there are always people better than him, heavens beyond the heavens, see if he’ll dare to keep swindling and deceiving others in the future."

After hearing Mo Yanhong’s words, everyone remained silent.

Bring to account? Don’t mention it, indeed Shen Moce and several others had this thought, but unfortunately, before they could even act, they were completely convinced by Han Yan, in awe of her talents.

"You haven’t started yet, have you? How about this, I’ll go invite some elders over, have a match with Han Yan, and while we’re at it, let us admire the talents of you all, help boost your fame." As no one spoke, Mo Yanhong enthusiastically added.

Shen Moce, Pu Tiandi, and Weng Yixiao’s faces instantly changed. Having just embarrassed Ji Gaoxian, what do you want, another chance at our expense?

You want us to compete with Han Yan? Do you insist on pushing us all into a pit before you’re satisfied? Several masters were full of fury, feeling like they wanted to collectively strangle Mo Yanhong.

"Enough!" Mo Gaoyi could bear it no longer, he shouted sternly.

"Enough?" Mo Yanhong showed his face to the ancestor and was quite thrilled. He heard his father say enough, felt disappointed, also confused.

"Thank you for your kind intentions, Young Master Mo, but we’ve already had the match." Shen Moce restrained his anger and spoke in a buzzing voice.

"So you already had the match, huh, what a pity I couldn’t witness the talents of several masters, what a pity." Mo Yanhong said disappointedly. In his view, since several masters had already made an appearance, the outcome naturally goes without saying. However, without seeing Han Yan humiliated a bit, he still felt some regret.

Then, Mo Yanhong thought of something, gleefully said to Han Yan, "Han Yan, you’ve learned your lesson now, haven’t you? You actually dared to use Master Ji’s reputation to embellish yourself, now you’ve been exposed, huh? I wonder who will trust you or dare seek your help from now on?"

"Young Master Mo, you don’t need to worry about that. If you don’t trust me, there will be others who do. If you won’t seek my help, there will be others who will." Han Yan initially had little interest in the glorious profession of being a God-man, but hearing his words still made her a bit uncomfortable, so she retorted.

"Han Yan, has water got into your brain? With your kind of despicable, shameless, reputation-stealing scoundrel, who will believe you, who dares to seek your help, unless water has also gotten into their brain, hahahaha." Mo Yanhong laughed loud and heartily.

At this moment, Mo Yanhong completely failed to notice, hearing his words, Shen Moce and Ji Gaoxian first were stunned, then their faces changed dramatically.

Mo Gaoyi’s face turned pale, cold sweat poured down his whole body.

This remark, it’s not insulting anyone else, but rather the one sitting at the top, Mo Qingkuang, the Mo Family Ancestor. Wasn’t it Mo Qingkuang who just invited Han Yan to make a move?

What boldness, actually daring to insult the Mo Family Ancestor! Suddenly, Shen Moce and the others had a bit of admiration for this brainless young master of the Mo Family.

Han Yan’s expression also turned bizarre. She wanted to laugh, but she didn’t dare. She could only laugh heartily in her heart.