Chapter 563: Taking the Initiative
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The First Elder’s scalp went numb.
What was the situation?
Was he being followed?
He did not notice it at all!
Also, the Sect Master mentioned… a grandson?
The young master was here?!
As the first batch of trusted aides to follow MO Guiyuan, the First Elder naturally knew about MO Guiyuan’s relationship with the Wei family.
Last time, his sect master even personally let the young sect master go.
After MO Guiyuan said that, the White Lotus Society disciples at the door automatically moved aside. Wei Ting walked in leisurely.
MO Guiyuan revealed a benevolent smile. “1 knew you would come. Go, serve the new peach juice brew this year.”
A disciple agreed and went to the wine cellar to get wine. He also asked the kitchen to cut fruit plates and cold dishes.
There was no one else with such a strange combination. MO Guiyuan placed the dishes in the courtyard.
“Sit,” MO Guiyuan said to Wei Ting.
Wei Ting did not stand on ceremony and walked over to sit down.
The First Elder walked over and planned to sit down.
Wei Ting glanced at him. “Did I let you sit?”
The Great Elder’s expression darkened. He was going to say, “Young brat, I’m an elder of the White Lotus Society no matter what. I’m your elder!”
MO Guiyuan smiled. “First Elder, I’ll talk to my grandson alone for a while.
You’ve worked hard today. Go back and rest first.”
“Yes, Sect Master.”
The First Elder cupped his hands and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at Wei Ting.
MO Guiyuan personally poured a glass of wine for Wei Ting. “I knew you would come too. You did it to the gold vault, right? Although I don’t know what method you used, so be it. Take it as a greeting gift from me, your grandfather. ”
“What gold? I don’t understand.” Wei Ting pretended to be confused. “If you don’t want to give me a greeting gift, just say it. I won’t laugh at you for being petty.”
MO Guiyuan’s smile faded as he placed the wine pot back on the table. “Little
Seven, everything of Grandpa will be yours in the future.”
Wei Ting hit the nail on the head. “Don’t paint a pancake for me. I don’t like it.”
MO Guiyuan said earnestly, “Little Seven, why are you doing this? Isn’t it good to rule the world with Grandpa? As long as you’re obedient, Grandpa won’t let outsiders take advantage of you. Grandpa’s patience is limited. Don’t exhaust it. Or do you really think you have the ability to compete with Grandpa?”
Wei Ting said calmly, “We’ll know after we try.”
MO Guiyuan smiled. “You really know no fear. Don’t look anymore. Slave Xiu isn’t around. If you want to attack me, come at me. However, before you attack, I have to remind you that that the Old Marquis might not be so lucky.”
Wei Ting was working with the Old Marquis tonight. The two of them secretly followed the First Elder here, and Wei Ting appeared to see MO Guiyuan.
The Old Marquis secretly searched for traces of Slave Xiu to kill him.
MO Guiyuan smiled and said, “I know that you brought someone else, but don’t tell me you think I don’t have any other trump cards by my side? Why don’t we wait for this news? Let’s see if Su Shuo can kill Slave Xiu or if Slave Xiu captures Su Shuo… and Wei Ting alive.”
MO Guiyuan smiled meaningfully. “Do you still want to continue pretending, Wei, Chi, Xiu?”
Yuchi Xiu’s eyebrows twitched.
Damn!
How did this old fellow recognize him?
His disguise technique was superb, and his voice was imitated perfectly… His figure was similar. He had stepped on a few more pairs of insoles!
MO Guiyuan said, “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you.”
Was this a question of whether he could kill him or not? He had been exposed!
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