At this time, Mo Renxing, under the persuasive discussions around him, realized for the first time that his son, whom he once thought was unprosperous and had never paid attention to, was so outstanding.

"It's indeed my good son!"

He cried out in surprise, as if he was no longer angry at Mo Sheng and he had already forgotten his decision to let Mo Fan teach Mo Sheng a lesson and did not intend to recognize Mo Sheng as his son again.

At the same time, Mo Renxing didn't even look at Mo Fan again, even though he understood the son in Mo Sheng's previous sentence "I will give you a son's life" refers to Mo Fan.

But so what?

If you can only choose one of two, Mo Renxing will naturally choose the better Mo Sheng, thus abandoning Mo Fan.

After all, in his opinion, Mo Fan is the adopted son after all, and Mo Sheng is the biological son.

Since Mo Renxing no longer thinks Mo Fan is his son, then Mo Sheng’s promise to him naturally has no meaning to him.

So he was trying hard to relieve his father-son relationship with Mo Sheng, and how can he have the leisure to care about Mo Fan's injuries?

But Mo Fan is not ignored at this moment.

"How is your injury?"

A graceful figure appeared beside Mo Fan, squatting down to care.

It was Yun Feifei, who, as a fiancee who had a engagement with Mo Fan, naturally had the responsibility to come and take care of her.

What's more, she still has a trace of doubt in her heart, which needs to be further verified through Mo Fan.

"My battle spirit... has been destroyed!"

Mo Fan curled up there, trying hard to raise his head and spoke in despair to Yun Feifei. His dull eyes revealed the pain in his heart and body at this moment.

"What?!"

Yun Feifei's expression turned and cried. She quickly injected essence into Mo Fan's body to check it out, and found that she could not sense any signs of the existence of the war spirit.

Then, she suddenly looked up at Mo Sheng on the ring and said to herself: Who is this guy? Doesn’t he know Mo Fan’s identity and he is so cruel to attack.

Thinking of this, Yun Feifei's doubts in her heart became even more serious.

The next moment, Mo Fan verified her doubts: "That guy is Mo Sheng! He is not dead, he is here to avenge me!"

"ah…"

Although Yun Feifei had long speculated, after hearing this fact, she still couldn't help but cover her little mouth that almost exclaimed, and looked at Mo Sheng in disbelief.

Mo Fan revealed a wave of despair in his wry smile because he realized that he had been abandoned by Mo Renxing.

In the depressed state, he felt a sense of comfort: "Fortunately, you are Feifei, and you are willing to care about me..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Fan could no longer say a word, but looked at Yun Feifei in front of him with a dull look.

Because at this moment, the beautiful figure in front of him was not at all concerned in his eyes, and there was only a kind of indifference as if he was looking at a stranger, and a ruthless back who turned and left.

"You who have lost the war spirit are already a useless person."

Yun Feifei's cold voice finally made Mo Fan realize and fully recognize the facts.

"you……"

Mo Fan only felt the darkness in front of him, and he felt the feeling of falling from heaven to hell.

Then a ruthlessness surged in his eyes, staring at Yun Feifei's back and roared: "Don't forget, you have a share of what happened three years ago!"

However, when Yun Feifei heard this threatening reminder, she did not even stop. She walked to the side of the lord of Yunze City as if she had not heard of it, talked to her lord's father for a few words, and finally showed a sneer at Mo Fan.

Lose the battle spirit, lose everything!

Mo Fan lying powerlessly on the ground was a million times more painful than death.

But at this moment no one cares about him, just as no one cares about the mud on the side of the road.

Even the two boys who were defeated by Mo Sheng like him were much better than him. At least the fathers of the two boys had sent their subordinates to take their son back.

Immediately afterwards, the two young men's fathers, two masters on the high throne, roared together.

They have discovered that their son has been deposed.

"Don't let it go!"

The two masters did not pursue Mo Sheng first, but both glared at Mo Renxing, pointed at Mo Sheng and shouted at him, "Who is that kid who is yours? How dare I destroy my son's war spirit!"

Obviously, they had long noticed the previous contact between Mo Sheng and Mo Renxing, and discovered the relationship between the two through various details.

Hearing these two angry questions, Mo Renxing, who was originally planning to take back Mo Sheng as his father, suddenly his expression froze and his face changed drastically.

"What? Mo Sheng actually destroyed their war spirit!"

Such news made Mo Renxing's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

You know, the fathers of the two young men are both masters of the 18th National Congress of Yunze City. Even if he has a close relationship with the city lord, he must not offend these two people.

What's more, now he is planning to give up Mo Fan and choose Mo Sheng. What happened three years ago will probably make him and the city lord become a little unfamiliar with Yun Feifei's participation.

Losing the closeness of the city lord is the greatest sacrifice Mo Renxing can make in view of Mo Sheng's excellence.

If he offended the two masters again, it would be even worse for Mo Renxing's power, and it would be even more unacceptable to him!

And isn’t the reason why he planned to choose Mo Sheng just to make his power more stable?

Of course, if he no longer chooses Mo Sheng, neither of these situations will happen. Anyway, Mo Sheng has cut off his relationship with him...

In just a moment, Mo Renxing had already made a meticulous weighing of interests in his heart.

Then, he then met the angry gaze from the two masters, and said with a hint of confusion: "Two brothers, how could I have anything to do with this kid?"

The two masters were still questioning and staring at Mo Renxing coldly.

Mo Renxing's face twitched and pretended to be sad and said, "It is natural for the two virtuous brothers to be deposed because of their nephew's war spirit, but how can they blame me? You must know that my son Mo Fan was also injured, and I'm afraid he is no different from his two virtuous brothers!"

"Yes, if that kid had something to do with you, how could he be so heartless to your son?"

Although the two masters were angry, they finally believed Mo Renxing’s words and did not continue to question them.

At the same time, the two of them said coldly: "Since that's the case, I will avenge my son in the future, so there is no need to worry about you."

"Please give me a favor, please give me a favor!"

Mo Renxing let out two ugly dry laughs, looked at Mo Sheng and sighed secretly, and echoed: "I originally planned to avenge my son Mo Fan. Since that's the case, the two brothers will do it first."

Everyone could hear the conversation between them, and everyone was shocked and worried for Mo Sheng.

After all, if you offend several masters so fiercely, even if you join various major sects in the future, you may still be retaliated against.

Although Mo Sheng had already recognized Mo Renxing's character and was determined to cut off his relationship with him, when he heard these words, his heart still felt like he was being slashed by a knife, and he felt a chill that covered his body.

Of course, due to the rules of the arena, as long as Mo Sheng did not kill people without violating the rules, the two Yunze City masters could not immediately take revenge on him due to the major sects.

So at this moment Mo Sheng did not worry too much about these things. Instead, after completely cutting off the father-son relationship that was in his heart, he walked towards Xuanyuan Luan and his son Mo Huai under the ring.

However, just as Mo Renxing's conversation with the two masters ended, a sneer came in vain.

"Mo Renxing, you can deceive them, but you can't deceive me!"
Chapter completed!