The Heaven’s Jailer

"It works, it really works!"

Seeing that Mo Zishuang had returned to his original appearance, the Mo family immediately became overwhelmed, and all of them squeezed forward at the same time, wanting to drink a bowl of decoction made by Liu Lang immediately.

Because many people realize that there is only one pot of medicine, but there are hundreds of people in the Mo family. It is hard to say whether it is enough or not.

"Stand up for me!"

Seeing that there was a tendency to lose control, Mo Qianfan roared in a deep voice. The eldest daughter, Mo Zishuang, was the first to test the drug, and he had no objection. The key was that the performance of the Mo family was too different.

Originally, Mo Qianfan still felt guilty for completely separating the family and dismissing everyone, but now, he feels that the Mo family should have been disbanded long ago. If it hadn't been for his hard support these years, with these people's style, eating would be a problem.

This also confirms a sentence.

If there are too many people, they will not work, and if there are too many chickens, they will not lay eggs.

The Mo family has eaten a big pot of rice for more than a thousand years, so that while many people have lost the ability to survive independently, they have even lost some of the most basic principles of life.

Mo Qianfan was still very prestigious in the Mo family. As soon as he opened his mouth, those people stopped in their tracks, and then retreated to their original positions in despair.

"Liu Lang, I made you laugh." Mo Qianfan said with a sigh.

"It's okay!" Liu Lang waved his hand. He knows that being the patriarch of a family is more difficult than being the CEO of a company, because you can't manage your family like you manage employees. The Mo family can last for so many years. To a large extent, they rely on the family background left by their ancestors. In addition, each patriarch is still reliable, otherwise, they would have dispersed long ago.

"Sister!" Mo Ziyan found a mirror from somewhere and handed it to Mo Zishuang. When Mo Zishuang saw herself in the mirror, she burst into tears of joy.

"Thank you, thank you!" After wiping away her tears, Mo Zishuang solemnly bowed to Liu Lang.

"You're welcome." Liu Lang nodded for a moment, then turned to Mo Qianfan, "Uncle Mo, let everyone get the medicine in order. I've calculated it before making it, and the quantity is enough."

"Okay." Mo Qianfan called two young children from the Mo family, who were in charge of filling the pot with medicine, and the others stepped forward to drink the medicine in order, no matter if they were sick or not, no one would fall, and Mo would be the last. Qian Fan and Mo Ziyan's father and daughter.

It was about the same as Liu Lang expected,

Everyone has finished drinking, and there are still several bowls left in the pot.

"Are there any Mo family children who haven't arrived yet?" Liu Lang asked Mo Qianfan.

"It's all here." This kind of life-related matter, all came at the first notice.

Mo Qianfan glanced at the hundreds of people in the Mo family, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. As the patriarch, he violated the precepts of his ancestors and disbanded the Mo family, which was a big mistake. However, in his tenure, he completely cured the Mo family's blood disease, which is a great achievement, and if the merits and demerits are balanced, he has no guilt or regret.

After a while, those Mo family members who drank the medicine earlier had their bodies changed, and many of the Mo family members who were sick had recovered their original appearance.

Liu Lang scanned and found that the average appearance level of the Mo family was very high, and there were many handsome men and beautiful women among them. No wonder Mo Ziyan and his sister Mo Zishuang were both beautiful. This was completely inherited from the blood.

The Mo family members who have been plagued by strange diseases are all smiling at this time, and the stone that weighs on their hearts has been completely lifted. This means that they will completely say goodbye to human skin masks in the future and live like normal people.

"Everyone be quiet!"

At this moment, Mo Qianfan yelled, and the chattering crowd finally quieted down.

Mo Qianfan scanned the crowd and said: "The strange disease that has plagued the Mo family for more than a thousand years has been completely cured, and it will no longer be inherited. Everyone can finally live without any burden in the future. As the patriarch, I am very pleased. I am here There is one more thing I want to tell everyone, that is, the gang of robbers who came to Mo's house to kill and wound people a few days ago are not ordinary people, but cultivators!"

"Cultivator!" Everyone in the Mo family showed horrified expressions.

Although there are no cultivators in the Mo family now, they, as the Mo family, know more or less the past history, so they know what kind of people a cultivator is.

"Although those robbers have been dealt with temporarily, the forces behind them will definitely not let it go. Maybe some cultivators will come to the door in a few days." Mo Qianfan said in a deep voice.

"Again?" There was a commotion in the crowd.

"If the Mo family is still the way it is now, it will become a living target, and there is no way to fight back. Therefore, I decided to dissolve the Mo family. I have realized the property of the Mo family and will distribute it equally to everyone. Everyone will get their respective money. , let’s go our separate ways and fend for ourselves!” Mo Qianfan sighed.

"Break up?"

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, and you can't believe such a fact. Many Mo family members are used to living in groups, and have never thought about how to live without the family.

But Mo Qianfan made it very clear that if he didn't leave, he would become a living target. The incident of the dead a few days ago was vivid in his mind.

"Everyone come with me to the house to get the card, and I've put all the money into the card based on the head." Mo Qianfan took advantage of the three days of boiling the medicine, and had already arranged all the follow-up matters. After the property is divided, the Mo family will be completely disbanded.

Although many people didn't want to separate the family, Mo Qianfan made it very clear that the disbandment of the Mo family was to avoid the enemies, and they had no reason to object at all. After all, life always comes first.

After more than an hour, Mo Qianfan handed out all the cards.

The Mo family's wealth was originally broken, so the money distributed to each Mo family was huge, enough to live in this generation, but later on they had to rely on their own efforts.

At night, the bustling Mo's Manor had completely calmed down. After getting the money, many people left without taking anything.

Because they were all worried that soon another group of cultivators would break in and start a killing spree.

Mo Qianfan picked up a chair and silently watched one Mo's family evacuate one after another, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Dad, come with me to the capital!" Mo Ziyan knew that Mo Qianfan must be in a bad mood, so she said beside her.

"No. I have already found a hiding place in the countryside, and I will move there soon. You all go too, and never come back!" Mo Qianfan waved his hand and said, returned to the room, and took out a suitcase .

Mo Ziyan understood her father's temper and knew that she couldn't be persuaded, so she could only send her father to a taxi.

At this moment, Mo Ziyan's cell phone rang suddenly, and she took out the number to see that it was a call from the intelligence base, she quickly picked it up, and after listening to a few words, she immediately replied: "I see, go back right away. "

"What's wrong?" Liu Lang asked beside him.

"Something happened to Fu Hei." Mo Ziyan said with an ugly face.