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Chapter 3 - Chunyang Longevity Dan

Although Xiao Yu was Mo Fan's servant, she was still a peerless beauty.

She had an exquisite face and skin as white as jade. Her hair fell on her shoulders and she exuded a pure aura.

If Xiao Yu was given a few more years to grow, she would definitely become a devastatingly beautiful woman.

Previously, Mo Hu had been plotting against Xiao Yu. But, they were afraid of Mo Fan's status as a direct descendant. Thus, he had never dared to make a move.

But now, Mo Fan's talent had been crippled and he was unable to cultivate. In terms of standing, Mo Hu couldn't even compare to a lowly servant.

Mo Hu's heart was naturally once again filled with liveliness. He reached out his pig hand and touched Xiao Yu's face.

”Pah!”

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan was enraged and instantly stood up and slapped off Mo Hu's hands.

”You're courting death!” Looks like yesterday's lesson hasn't really left a mark on your memory. Today, I shall cripple all your limbs! ”

A fierce light flashed up in Mo Hu's eyes. His cultivation base of the Houtian ninth stage suddenly exploded. The strong aura forced Mo Fan to take a few steps back.

”Damn it, Mo Hu is too strong.” With the help of the System, I managed to recover my talent. But my cultivation is only at the First Sky of Nascent Level. we are simply not a match for Mo Hu. ”

”Unless I use an opportunity to increase my cultivation. Raise your cultivation to First Sky of Nascent Level! ”

Just as Mo Fan was about to increase his cultivation, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. He suddenly remembered that Eight Trigrams News he saw in the news earlier.

Mo Fan's face suddenly revealed a sneer. He spoke quickly.

”I think you are courting death!” In the early hours of this morning, he had actually dared to meet Xu Yingying privately in the back mountains. I wonder if Elder Mo Feng will kill you after he finds out? ”

Mo Fan only had three attempts in total, and that was the chance to raise his cultivation. Every time, it was incomparably precious to him.

So if I can't use it, then I won't use it.

Just based on the content of the Eight Trigrams News, it was more than enough to make Mo Hu submit.

Just as expected, Mo Fan's words made Mo Hu tremble as if he was struck by lightning.

”How do you know that?” Mo Hu said with a slightly trembling voice.

Mo Fan sneered, and said sternly: ”If you want people to not know, then don't do it unless you are by yourself. If I tell Elder Mo Feng about your secret meeting with Xu Yingying. According to the Mo Clan's rules, you will be ripped apart! ”

Hearing that, Mo Hu fell to his knees and begged for forgiveness, ”Young Master Mo Fan, I was wrong, please forgive me and let me go.”

Mo Fan was not afraid that Mo Hu would kill him to keep his mouth shut. Even though his talent had been crippled, he was still a direct descendant of the Mo Clan.

Mo Hu was just a butler, in the end, he was still a servant.

Under the Mo Clan Elder's orders, he could bully Mo Fan. But to kill Mo Fan, even if he was given ten guts, he wouldn't dare do it.

It was because of this that Mo Fan dared to use the matter of him meeting Xu Yingying to threaten Mo Hu.

”Let you go?”

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows. Walking up to Mo Hu, he waved his right hand and slapped him hard on the left side of his face.

The immense strength of his hands directly left a faint red handprint on Mo Hu's face.

Mo Hu's eyes widened, even though he was kneeling and begging for mercy. But he never would have thought that Mo Fan, who was already a cripple, would actually dare to hit him.

Mo Fan snorted and slapped Mo Hu again.