In the spacious hall, the crowd is turbulent, extremely lively, and filled with a festive atmosphere.

On the specific chair placed in the hall, sat the leaders or representatives of the forces from the eastern provinces of the empire, for the most powerful force in the eastern part of the Garma Empire, although many people longed for the early collapse of the Mo family, but this superficial kung fu still had to be done extremely well and forcefully.

At the top of the high platform in the hall, an old man with gray hair in fine clothes was clasping his fists and saluting to the guests coming and going below, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of gaze of envy very much, so that the old face was slightly mixed with a slight smug smile in the festivities, and he never stopped fighting.

The old man is the great elder of the Mo family, Mo Cheng, and also a pillar of the Mo family.

"Lord Bol, the city lord of Yancheng, has arrived!"

At the gate, a loud announcement sounded into the hall, making the noisy hall slightly quiet, and a strange gaze swept towards the gate, generally speaking, the officials of the empire generally do not take the initiative to participate in the celebration of local forces, but this Yancheng city lord is now coming to celebrate in front of the public, this kind of action makes everyone know in their hearts that this Mo family has already opened up all the joints in Yancheng.

With the support of the official and the Yunlan Sect as the backstage, it is no wonder that the Mo family's strength has skyrocketed in recent years, and there is also a faint tendency to monopolize all the forces in the northeastern provinces.

"Hehe, Grand Elder Mo Cheng, congratulations. At the gate, a group of people surrounded a gorgeously dressed middle-aged fat man, walked in with a smile on his face, and smiled affectionately at Mo Cheng on the stage.

"Hehe, Lord Bor, you're here in person, please. Smiling at this fat man who didn't know how much oil and water he had scooped from the Mo family over the years, a cold killing intent flashed in Mo Cheng's heart. With a smile on his face, he led it to the special seat on the high platform on the side.

After laughing and talking with the Yancheng city lord for a few words, at the door, a loud announcement sounded again.

"Lord Ye Cong, the head of the Ye family, has arrived!"

Listen to the name. Mo Cheng was slightly stunned. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face. This Ye family is one of the other three major families in the northeastern province. Although the power is worse than that of the Mo family in the middle of the day. But it accumulates over many years. It also makes the strength of the Ye family not to be underestimated. And let Demo Cheng show such a look. Naturally, it was because the Ye family came to congratulate him in person. As normal. The relationship between the four major families in the Northeast is like fire and water. Celebrate this kind of thing with the other person. It can't be done. And now Yejiadi is in a somewhat unexpected situation. Obviously, there is a hint of flattery and softness. Apparently. With the strength of Mojiadi, it has risen sharply. This Ye family. Thoughts that are hostile to it. It also shook a lot of martial arts.

"Haha. Old man Mo Cheng. It's really old and strong. The Northeast is a piece of land. But I'm about to be completely eaten by the old man. "A middle-aged man with a thin face. Laughing and marching down the hall. smiled at the ground Mo Cheng on the stage and moved the martial arts.

"Huh. Unexpectedly, the patriarch of Ye Cong also rushed over. The old man is really honored. Mo Cheng said with a smile. Talking to Ye Congpi with a smile on his face. and then he was also caught up in a high-ranking martial arts.

Next. A large number of leaders of high-ranking forces in the northeastern provinces of the Gama Empire came one after another. Time. This lively place in the hall. It turned out to be the gathering of nearly seven or eight out of ten forces in the northeastern provinces. It was really a rare grand event.

Looking at the hall full of VIPs. Mo Cheng smiled on his face. It's also getting thicker and thicker. In the northeastern provinces. can have such a charisma. Except for his Mo family. There is simply no second martial arts company.

Mo Cheng smiled on his face. After the last briefing. Finally, it bloomed like a chrysanthemum. Step down in person. Then he walked briskly towards the gate and moved to the martial arts.

As the focus of the whole venue, Mo Cheng's actions naturally attracted everyone's attention, seeing that he actually went out to greet him in person, he was slightly stunned at the moment, and couldn't help but whisper in a low voice, in this eastern province, there don't seem to be many people who can make the Great Elder of the Mo family treat him so eagerly.

At the gate, a group of people flocked to the gate, the head of the crowd, a woman in a moonlight skirt robe, walked slowly into the gate with that small step, beautiful and moving face, with a faint smile, and the occasional person who recognized her identity around couldn't help but be full of surprise.

"Haha, niece Nalan, I didn't expect you to come here in person today, it really makes my Mo family shine. Looking at the young woman in the moon robe, the smile on Mo Cheng's face became even bigger, and he stepped forward and laughed very affectionately.

"It turned out to be the personal disciple of the Yunlan Sect Master, Nalan Yanran? Hey, no wonder Mo Cheng was so excited. ”

"This old fellow, I don't know how long I'm going to show off this in the future. ”

"Alas, it seems that the Yunlan Sect is really paying more and more attention to this Mo family, and this time even the future Yunlan Sect Sect Master rushed over. ”

After recognizing the identity of the beautiful woman in the moon robe, in the hall, everyone suddenly sighed with envy on their faces, Yun Lanzong, a behemoth standing at the peak of the Gama Empire, in the hearts of these middle-to-lower forces, is undoubtedly like an unattainable mountain, extremely oppressive, the Mo family can be tied with them, I don't know how many people are jealous and their eyes are red.

"Elder Mo Cheng is polite, and Yan Ran is just following the teacher's orders. Nalan Yanran's eyes swept around the hall, looking at the leaders of the forces that almost included nearly seven or eight out of ten of the eastern provinces, a touch of surprise and a little inexplicable meaning flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and she lowered her head and smiled reservedly.

"Hehe, Nalan niece, Elder Ge Ye, please!" laughed loudly at Nalan Yanran and Ge Ye behind him, Mo Cheng turned around and personally led the way, leading the two all the way to the top, before he sat down next to the two, laughing and talking about martial arts with the two of them.

In the lively hall, a faint gaze continued to sweep over Nalan Yanran's delicate body, this legendary woman who could become the future master of the Yunlan Sect has undoubtedly become the focus of martial arts in the hall.

Ye Cong, the head of the Ye family on the other side, looked at Mo Cheng who was laughing and talking with Nalan Yanran with envy on his face, and after a while, he sighed helplessly in his heart, his mouth was full of bitterness, although he also wanted to be cheeky and get up to the future Yunlan Sect Master to pull down the relationship, but after weighing the status and identity of both parties. He had to shake his head with a wry smile, picked up the teacup next to him, and poured it hard, thinking in his heart whether he should cooperate with the Mo family earlier. In case the Mo family suddenly had its strength skyrocketing in the future, it was sent to the roots.

When everyone in the hall had different thoughts, on the top floor, two black-robed figures appeared in a strange flash. The soles of his feet stepped firmly on the beam, his eyes swept in the hall, and after stopping on Nalan Yanran for a while, he shifted to Mo Cheng on the side...

"That should be the Great Elder of the Mo Family, known as Mo Di Mocheng, right?" his gaze swept over the thin old man with a smile on his face. Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Hmm. Hai Bodong nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Yan, and said, "Next, what are you going to do?"

"Smash the field... As you say. Beat that old bastard to a serious injury first, and then let them hand him over. For the Mo family, Mo Cheng is almost a pillar that cannot be fallen. So, I think he's going to die. It should be worth some price. Xiao Yan put his palm in his sleeve, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake. stared at Mo Cheng tightly, and the cold Dao Wu moved.

"What an unlucky old guy, on this day, I met Xiao Yan, a bad star. Hearing this, Hai Bodong nodded, and mourned for a few seconds in his heart for the smug Mo Cheng below.

In the hall, Mo Cheng finally stopped talking, slowly stood up, looked around the various forces in the hall, smiled and pressed his hand, and suddenly, the noisy atmosphere gradually became quiet, and one by one, his eyes shifted to the martial arts.

"Hehe, thank you very much for being able to come to my old bone banquet, in your invitation, it must have been clearly written, this party, mainly there is another important thing I want to discuss with you. Seeing that the atmosphere gradually calmed down, Mo Cheng smiled and said with a smile.

Hearing Mo Cheng's words, everyone in the hall immediately pricked up their ears and moved.

"Recently, after internal discussions within our Mo family, we are preparing to establish a Mo Alliance... This Mexican alliance is not a strict organization, but just wants to gather some friendly forces together, and then work together to achieve some benefits that are extremely beneficial to both sides, after all, the strength of one person is far less than the power of several families... And I hereby admit that as long as you join the Mo Alliance, then you are an ally of the Mo family, and you have the privilege of enjoying the Mo family's intelligence and military assistance... What do you think? If you are interested in this Mexican Alliance, you may wish to work together. Mo Cheng smiled and groaned.

Listening to Mo Cheng's words, in the hall, everyone's faces were different, although Mo Cheng was not a strict organization, but they all knew that once they joined the so-called Mo League, it was equivalent to being marked with the Mo family's logo, although they might be able to get the protection of the Mo family in the future, but this was indirectly equivalent to being adopted by the Mo family.

In the hall, there was a short silence, and after a while, there were finally some small forces with weak strength one after another, saying that they were willing to join the Mo Alliance, and many of them had already made up their minds to join the Mo family.

At the beginning of the people, some medium-sized forces who were afraid of the Mo family and were afraid of being blacklisted by them, after hesitating for a while, there were also many people who chose to join the martial arts.

Sitting in the first place, looking at the forces that were constantly pouring towards the Mo family, Nalan Yanran's willow eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, turned her head slightly, and glanced at Ge Ye, with an inexplicable hint of martial arts flashing in her eyes.

Looking at the forces that chose to join with a smile on his face, although the number of people is not large now, Mo Cheng is not in a hurry, this is just his preliminary plan, as long as he waits until the Mo family begins to show his strength in the future, he believes that these people here should know how to choose martial arts.

With a slight smug smile in his heart, Mo Cheng said with a smile: "Although the Mo Alliance is quite loose, it also needs someone to control for the time being..."

"Naturally, it is most appropriate for Great Elder Mo Cheng to be in charge. Before Mo Cheng's words fell, there was a sound of sycophants in the hall, and there was a large group of voices echoing the martial arts.

"Hehe, thanks to your love, the old man is also disrespectful, this Mo League, let me take care of it for the time being. Regardless of whether others had objections, Mo Cheng waved his palm, and it was decided to move like this.

Looking at Mo Cheng, who was almost writing and directing himself, some people in the hall were really speechless, this old guy was too thick-skinned, right?

"I'm sorry, Elder Mo, I think, the Mo Alliance controller, you don't seem to have time to manage it for the time being..."

In the quiet hall, a faint voice suddenly sounded out of place, a black robe, strangely flashed to the center of the hall, under the black robe, a pair of cold eyes, glanced at the high platform on the face of Mo Cheng suddenly gloomy.