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Chapter 114 Don’t make a big mistake (4)

Mo Ci's face and his words contained a huge amount of information, which made everyone unable to recover for a while.

Then, Mo Ci jumped down from the roof, met Su's father's ugly face, and continued while walking leisurely.

"By the way, father, why don't you tell me when I, Su Chengyun, got engaged to someone from the Yanling Sect? How come I, the person involved, wasn't notified at all?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the bystanders' original intentions to ask questions were blocked in their throats, and it seemed that they planned to wait until Mo Ci explained clearly before asking.

Mo Ci looked around at everyone and happened to see Su Chengyun's brother and Su's mother walking out together. Su Chengyun's brother was wearing red clothes and looked quite cheerful, as if he was celebrating a happy event.

Mo Ci's words rang out again, "Father, you are not using my name to make my son, who was raised by my enemies, take my place, are you?"

When talking about the enemy, Mo Ci pointed at the head. Although the man's face was stained with blood, it could be seen that he was good-looking.

In fact, few people knew the identity of the Valley Master of the Hundred Snakes Valley. Perhaps, because she always wore a veil, only a few people could recognize her. Therefore, no one present could recognize who the head belonged to.

Only Su's father, mother, and Su Chengyun's brother knew him.

When Su's mother and brother saw Mo Ci, their expressions changed. Su's father also hurried forward and scolded them.

"Rebellious son! What are you talking about?! Go back to your room!"

Father Su seemed to still think that Mo Ci was his obedient son, and reached out to hit him, but Mo Ci stopped him as soon as he raised his hand. Not only that, Mo Ci also slapped Father Su in the face.

Father Su was beaten so hard that he stood there in a daze. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be beaten by his son. He was about to stand up with a face full of anger, but Mo Ci was quick-witted and pressed his acupoints.

"Father, I called you father, and you're acting so arrogantly? You've already handed me over to my enemies, and you still think I still have a father-son relationship with you?"

As he spoke, Mo Ci looked at the others. As a son, beating his father was naturally considered a heinous act in the eyes of some people, but Mo Ci didn't care.

Mo Ci looked at them, with a hint of threat in his words, "It's best for you not to interfere in family matters."

"Cheng Yun! How could you hit your father? I think you are really lawless. Why did you come back now? Why don't you die outside?"

When Su Mu saw Mo Ci's actions, she immediately ran over out of concern for her husband, scolding Mo Ci.

If it were Su Chengyun, he would have felt disappointed after hearing this, but Mo Ci had no reaction at all. Instead, he looked at his brother.

"You like the name Su Chengyun? What a pity! I've used this name for seventeen years and don't want to let anyone else use it."

Before her brother could respond, Su's mother spoke first, "Su Chengyun, you bastard, how dare you talk to your brother like that? Apologize to me! Your brother is only because of you..."

"Because you and him, you and your wife offended an enemy and were retaliated against by the enemy. What does that have to do with me? You want to know why I wasn't the one taken away? I want to know too. This way I don't have to face you two, unqualified parents who push the blame on an innocent person."

Mo Ci interrupted Su's mother impatiently and continued.

"Ever since I can remember, you've made me practice martial arts seriously, made me remember the appearance of my enemies, and made me seek revenge."

"Now that I've taken revenge, why aren't you happy at all? Is it because that enemy raised him? Then you really are, selfless."

"And you," Mo Ci looked at Su Chengyun's brother, whose original name was Fang Ming, "are you happy using someone else's name? You can't even have your own real name, you're really promising."

"Okay, you don't have to look at me like that. I came here to fulfill my parents' long-cherished wish. I killed my enemy."

"Secondly, I want my name back. No one can take the name Su Chengyun away. Otherwise, the fate of my enemy will be the same as the fate of the person who took my name away."

"Third, I invite you all to be witnesses," Mo Ci turned to the others and continued under everyone's surprised and doubtful gazes.

"Today, I, Su Chengyun, swear here that from today on, I will sever all ties with the Su family! I will have no further connection with them! If I break this oath, I will be reduced to ashes like this thing!"

The words fell heavily, and the indifference on Mo Ci's face was clearly seen by everyone, and they also confirmed Mo Ci's name "Su Chengyun".

After he finished speaking, Mo Ci raised his hand and attacked a thick tree that was hugged by about three people. Then everyone saw that the tree turned into powder in an instant. This scene shocked everyone to the point of being frozen in place.

Even Su's father and mother did not expect Mo Ci to be so powerful. Mo Ci withdrew his hand, glanced at Su's father and mother, and disappeared on the spot with another jump.

All that was left were the shocked crowd and Fang Ming, who had been holding his head in his arms at some point.

It was a wonderful engagement banquet, but in the end people only remembered the name "Su Chengyun" and Mo Ci's profound internal strength.

No one knew what was going on, but the marriage between Yan Lingzong and the Su family was called off, and the people from Yan Lingzong quickly left the Su family. Naturally, those martial artists didn't want to stay for long, and soon only the Su family was left.

The three members of the Su family looked at the mess on the ground and the empty hall, their eyes filled with resentment.

They only hated why Su Chengyun didn't die, and hated why Su Chengyun came to ruin such a good engagement banquet.

But they never thought about their own mistakes.

Fang Ming, the person who replaced "Su Chengyun" before, was holding the head at this time, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably, his eyes full of hatred for Mo Ci.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, Mom, I don't want the name Su Chengyun, I don't want it!"

When Mr. and Mrs. Su heard the name "Su Chengyun", they shuddered, and then nodded, agreeing with Fang Ming's words.

"Okay, I don't care. I want to give my son a name that is a hundred times better than his."

When the three of them said this, it sounded like they were disgusted with Su Chengyun, but they all knew that before this, they clearly didn't have to use the name "Su Chengyun".

But for some reasons, they still managed to steal the name "Su Chengyun". Until now, they say they are disgusted, but they are full of resentment in their hearts.

The three of them each had their own thoughts, but at this moment they hugged each other tightly, trying to prove that it was they who disliked Su Chengyun, not Su Chengyun who disliked them.

Mo Ci did not pay attention to what happened to the Su family afterwards. He successfully left the Su family and got back the name "Su Chengyun". For him, this was a good thing.

As for other things, he was too lazy to care.

After leaving the Su family, Mo Ci did not leave here, but found an inn to stay in.

Of course Su Chengyun didn't have any silver on him, but Mo Ci did. Mo Ci had accumulated a lot of gold and silver just in case.

Now, he won't have to live on the streets anymore.

Back in the inn, Mo Ci lay on the bed, thinking about what to do next.

In the previous world, Mo Ci was rich and powerful. He could feel that what he did made the other party very satisfied, and the rewards he received were very generous.

But Mo Ci could also feel that what Qian Fugui gave him was not much, after all, he was just an ordinary person.

That part of the rich things came mostly from the fame and faith he gained after he became a master of calligraphy, and also from his charity work, which gave him some merits.

In other words, if he wants to get more rewards in this world, he has to do more good deeds and great things.