Mo Xian's heart trembled, Damn it's over.

With a whoosh, the Dragon Scale Sword flew into Lin Fan's hand, instantly cutting off the connection with Mo Xianyi, and bursting out a dazzling white light.

Lin Fan felt the powerful power coming from the Dragon Scale Sword.

What a good sword!

Lin Fan looked at the dragon scale sword in his hand in surprise. Sure enough, the magic weapon was extraordinary.

Sudden.

With a bang, Mo Xianyi actually knelt down again.

He looked up at the sky: "Old ancestors, my children and grandchildren are unfilial, I'm sorry for you!"

"Why did Elder Mo kneel down again?"

"Can Elder Mo have a habit of kneeling down, right?"

"It's really hard to say that such a big man has all kinds of strange hobbies."

This time, Mo Xianyi no longer had liver pain, but his whole body hurt.

This is a fucking heirloom of his Mo family.

A treasure passed down from generation to generation.

If he asked him to do it, how can he explain it to his ancestors?

"This!" Rong Yunhe looked at Mo Xianyi kneeling on the ground. Even though the relationship between the two parties was not very good, he felt extremely sympathetic.

The many elders above looked at Mo Xianyi below, and each of them felt extremely sympathetic.

When looking at Lin Fan, it seemed like looking at a monster.

This dragon scale sword mainly recognizes Mo Xianyi.

Lin Fan just got closer and actually recognized his master.

They all thought to themselves that they should not let Lin Fan get close to their family heirlooms.

Otherwise, I would have to be as obsessed as Mo Xianyi.

Mo Xian knelt on the ground and looked at the sky, his head was dizzy, and he had a thought that life was not as good as death or sorrow.

It would have been fine if this heirloom was stolen.

The key is to let him do it himself.

"That." Lin Fan looked at Mo Xianyi who had a great enlightenment and said hurriedly: "If it's okay, I will leave first. As for this Dragon Scale Sword, thank you."

After saying that, Lin Fan left here, for fear that Mo Xianyi would suddenly go crazy and kill him with one palm.

How unfair I am.

Lin Fan hurried back to the house where he lived with the dragon scale sword.

He couldn't help but sigh that his luck was really good enough.

Elder Mo gave it to him without a handy weapon.

This made Lin Fan feel a little embarrassed.

After returning to his residence, he also carefully looked at the dragon scale sword.

The hilt of the Dragon Scale Sword is carved with scales. Although it is called the Dragon Scale Sword, it is naturally impossible to be a real Dragon Scale.

A faint white light emanated from these scales.

"Brother Fan!"

Outside the door, Bai Jingyun and Fang Jinggen ran in at this time.

"Brother Fan, you are so cruel. You dare to take the Mo family heirlooms." Fang Jinggen's mouth twitched, looking at Lin Fan, unable to speak.

That is the family heirloom of the Mo family!

"I am helpless, Elder Mo is so enthusiastic that he has to give it to me like a force." Lin Fan said.

If Mo Xian heard Lin Fan say this, he would be so angry that he vomited blood.

Bai Jingyun said: "Let me see it quickly. I have never seen a magic weapon before."

The two of them took the Dragon Scale Sword and started to look.

Such a good baby made Lin Fan confused.

The two of them were also envious.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

At this moment, a knock on the door came.

Mo Chen stood at the door: "Lin Fan."

"Mo Chen?" Lin Fan frowned and looked at Mo Chen standing at the door: "Is there anything wrong?"

Mo Chen pointed to the Dragon Scale Sword: "The Dragon Scale Sword is a family heirloom of our Mo family..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Jinggen, who was holding the Dragon Scale Sword, hurriedly said, "Can the Mo family afford to lose? They gave it to others with great gaze, and now they are running over to make us return it? There is no way!"

Mo Chen frowned, he took a deep breath and said, "Lin Fan, you should also know that the power of our Mo family..."

"Come on!" Lin Fan said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Mo, look, this Bing Jian wasn't what I wanted, right?"

Mo Chen frowned. This was indeed taken out by Mo Xianyi.

Lin Fan said: "Look at it again, this dragon scale sword was given to me by Elder Mo Xianyi, which was used to encourage me as a junior. Elder Mo can be willing to let it go. Look, if you come here to ask for it now, if you spread it, you will lose Elder Mo's face."

Mo Chen was about to continue talking.

Lin Fan said: "Let me do this, Lin Fan is not an unreasonable person, but the sword was given by Elder Mo. If you want to get it back, he must come here in person, right?"

All the things Mo Chen wanted to say were blocked by Lin Fan.

Can Mo Xianyi come with a look?

What's the matter if he sent something and ran back to ask for it?

Let the entire Cangjian Sect see their Mo family.

Originally, he assigned Mo Chen to analyze the fact that he had taken the Dragon Scale Sword for Lin Fan. The Mo family would definitely not spare Lin Fan easily.

Then I will use some demon pills or other magic weapons to exchange the dragon scale sword back.

But now, Lin Fan has already said this, how could Mo Chen speak out about Lin Fan returning the Dragon Scale Sword?

Seeing that Mo Chen had nothing to say, Lin Fan smiled and said, "Brother Mo, please tell Elder Mo. I, Lin Fan, didn't refuse to return it, but I, had to let him take it myself."

Lin Fan's appearance that I didn't want to return, which made Mo Chen quite helpless.

"Okay, I'll go back and tell the head of the family."

Seeing Mo Chen leave, Fang Jinggen couldn't help but say, "Lin Fan, what if the Mo family takes action against you?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, at least I won't do this in a short period of time."

At this time, the Mo family is shameless.

At this moment, a disciple walked to the door and said, "Lin Fan, the leader asked you to come here."

"The head?"

Lin Fan was a little surprised, and then felt relieved.

Rong Yunhe had to sneak up on seeing him before.

But now, he has shown his talent and strength, and even Rong Yunhe meets him, it is purely reasonable.

Others probably won't think too much.

Lin Fan and Bai Jingyun greeted Fang Jinggen, followed the disciple and rushed to an extremely high mountain at the gate of Cangjian Sect.

This mountain is connected by a suspension bridge. On top of the mountain, white clouds occasionally float by, but it looks full of fairy spirit.

There is a villa on the mountain.

This is where Rong Yunhe lives.

The disciple took Lin Fan into the other courtyard and came to the entrance of a study room.

The disciple knocked on the door: "Sect Master, the person has arrived."

"Well, let him come in!" Rong Yunhe's majestic voice came from inside.

Lin Fan pushed open the door and walked into the room. Rong Yunhe was sitting at a desk, watching with a book in his hand, a pot of tea next to him and lit sandalwood.
Chapter completed!