Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 207 - 207 207 Deceiving them to return to Capital



Chapter 207 - 207 207 Deceiving them to return to Capital

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Now several innate masters have appeared at the Mo Manor in Zhanshai City, each of them terrifyingly powerful.

And Wu Yuzhen and the others are getting help from Mo Batian and the Pang Family Villa, Zhanshai City isn’t the Mo family’s home turf, so they really dare not go there.

They originally thought about using the martial artists in Zhanshai City to capture Mo Huasong and bring them back to the Capital City.

But the masters who went have been killed, and the others dare not go, everyone is just laughing at the Mo family.

No, they must find a way, they can’t let the Mo family lose face like this. The family head Mo thought to himself.

Mo Huaren fumed, “It must be the Wu family using Wu Yuzhen and others to deal with our Mo family. The Wu family is cunning, and now our Mo family has lost a lot of people, our strength has weakened, are they planning to make their move on us?”

Mo Ying said, “If we can get the Wu family not to help Mo Huasong, or get Mo Huasong to come to Capital City, things would be easier to handle.”

Mo Huaren’s eyes lit up, and he started plotting: “Grandfather, Elder Mo Ying, let me handle this matter.”

“Can you do it?” The patriarch looked at Mo Huaren with doubt.

Half an hour later, Mo Huaren arrived at the living quarters of the women in the Mo family’s backyard.

The backyard of the Mo family was heavily guarded with patrols of skilled fighters passing by from time to time.

In the trees and other dark corners, there were hidden lookouts. Other than the skilled fighters, there were also some snipers.

If anyone tried to enter without permission, they wouldn’t even know how they died.

Humming a little tune, Mo Huaren entered the backyard, a guard stepping forward to ask, “Who is it?”

“It’s me.” Mo Huaren stepped forward, tipping his head back arrogantly.

“Ah, it’s Young Master Huaren.” The guard was startled as he recognized Mo Huaren.

Currently, Mo Huaren was an important person in the Mo family with the patriarch having instructed to treat him as they would treat the patriarch himself.

“Yes, I need to see Granny.” Mo Huaren nodded and went on.

He could feel the sensation of a sniper lock on him as he entered the area.

However, with his current martial arts skills, he could easily dodge a sniper bullet.

“Okay.” The guard nodded, picking up his walkie-talkie. After uttering the code word, he announced, “Young Master Huaren has entered.”

“Received.” The reply came from inside.

Granny Mo had been focusing on Buddhism lately, she was always at the shrine except for when she returned to the patriarch’s villa at night.

Arriving outside the shrine, Mo Huaren saw two girls standing at the entrance. One of them was particularly attractive, with delicate facial features. Mo Huaren couldn’t help but look at her twice.

“What’s your name?” Mo Huaren asked the girl.

The pretty girl seemed a bit scared and retreated half a step before curtsying and saying, “Young Master Huaren, my name is Yier.”

“Yier, please tell her that I want to see her.” Mo Huaren continued to gaze at Yier.

Yier, around sixteen, with budding breasts, caught his eye more and more.

How did he miss such a good-looking girl around Granny Mo?

Upon hearing this, Yier quickly tiptoed into the house.

A moment later, Yier came out and softly said, “Young Master Huaren, Granny invites you to come in.”

Mo Huaren nodded slightly. As he walked past Yier, he tried to touch her, but she skillfully avoided him.

“Interesting.” Mo Huaren thought to himself.

If it weren’t for the presence of another maid nearby, Mo Huaren would have loved to pull Yier into his arms and have his way with her.

Stepping inside, Mo Huaren’s face turned serious, the frivolity from earlier disappeared.

Granny Mo sat on a cushion, a wooden rosary in her right hand. Her eyes were slightly closed as she muttered prayers under her breath.

“Huaren, you wanted to see me?” Granny Mo stopped her chanting. Yier quickly came to the front and served her some tea.

“Granny, I went to see grandfather just now. I said that Huasong is our family after all, there is no need for violence. We should persuade him to come back to the Mo family so we can have a good talk.” Mo Huaren sat across from her, feigning sincerity.

“Huaren, do you really think so?” Granny Mo’s eyes lit up and she asked excitedly.

The future family head’s attitude towards Mo Huasong dictated the potential of Mo Huasong’s return to the Mo family.

For some reason, ever since Mo Huasong was born, she has held a special fondness for him.

Even when he committed that despicable act with the young girl from the Long family, she still believed that it was due to his immaturity and that he could be corrected over time.

Although Mo Huasong is the younger one in this generation, he is the son of Mo Chengming and hence his status is absolutely different.

This was similar to the former patriarch’s generation. Even though he had numerous brothers who had children, none of them could become the family head.

Your own direct lineage is your own direct lineage; no one else in the family can replace that.

“Granny, others don’t know me, don’t I know myself? I’ve always been non-contentious within the family, and I don’t want to be the successor. It’s only because Hua Bai had an accident and Huasong isn’t here. Therefore, I thought of alleviating some of grandfather’s worries.” Mo Huaren indeed had a knack for theater, describing himself as a great person.

Just as he expected, his act earned Granny Mo’s words of admiration.

“Huaren, with your character, you’ll make an excellent family head for the Mo family in the future. Huasong is a bit naive. All we need to do is have him come back to the Mo family and enjoy a comfortable life.” Granny Mo said compassionately, “Over these years, Huasong must have suffered a lot in Zhanshai City. Oh, I wish he could come back.”

Mo Huaren secretly laughed. That’s exactly what he had been waiting for. “Granny, why don’t you call Aunt Yuzhen and Huasong and ask them to come back to Capital City for a bit? We’re family, there’s nothing we can’t talk through. No matter how splendid life is outside, it’s not better than our Mo family here.”

“That’s right, the outside world can never be better than our Mo family.” Upon hearing what Mo Huaren said, Granny Mo was filled with joy. She quickly instructed Yier to get her cell phone.

Of course, Mo Huaren handed her the number he had prepared in advance, and even dialed it for her.

Once the phone was connected and Wu Yuzhen heard it was Granny Mo on the other end, she was so excited it was indescribable.

Back in the old days at Mo family, nobody treated Wu Yuzhen better than Granny Mo.

Granny Mo spoke a bunch of words over the phone while occasionally wiping her tears. “Yuzhen, let Huasong listen to the phone. Come back to the Mo family and see me. My health is getting worse and worse, I don’t know if I will get to see you again in my lifetime.”

Listening to the conversation between Granny Mo and Mo Huasong, Mo Huaren was seething.

As expected, this old woman only cares about Mo Huasong. Hmph, but that’s exactly what I was counting on, to bring Mo Huasong back to Capital City.

After about ten minutes, a teary-eyed Granny Mo finally hung up the phone.

“Granny, did Huasong say he would come back?” Mo Huaren asked.

“They should come back.” A sly look appeared on Granny Mo’s face. “I mentioned that my health is declining. They must come back to see me one last time.”

Thanks to the contributions from Brother Five Xiao Qiu, Disappearing Youth, and Peng Cheng’s Dad.


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