Chapter 69 True and False Disciples

"This man is so young, but his martial arts are already so impressive. His secret technique of making a voice as loud as a bell is also extraordinary!"

"Yes, yes, I never thought that Ghost Hand Mo Juren would receive such a closed disciple. This is really a blessing for the Jing Jiao Society!"

"Master Mo has not appeared in more than ten years. I didn't expect that the disciple he accepted is so outstanding. It is true that a good teacher produces excellent students..."

"Why don't you open the door to the Mo Mansion? How can we neglect such a talented person who comes to ask for an audience..."

"This boy is good-looking. After he enters the mansion, the three beauties of the Mo Mansion will not rush to marry him, right? Hahahaha..."

"Haha, I think the Mo family is short of men. If we can't control this kid, we have a lot of people among us..."

"Silence!" Wu Jianming shouted at everyone after hearing this, "How can I allow you to insult my family like this!"

"Who said those filthy words just now? If you have the guts, come out and let's fight it out. Let me protect my master's reputation!"

Wu Jianming pretended to speak out to maintain the reputation of the Mo family. His words were righteous. Naturally, no one among the crowd would stand up at this time and endure the threat of being demoted by this man.

Just as Wu Jianming and everyone were glaring at each other, the two doors of the Mo Mansion slowly opened.

First, a team of strong and capable servants ran out from the mansion. They were neatly dressed and moved in unison. There were no less than forty or fifty of them, who were arranged in two orderly teams, posing as if to welcome guests. They lined up on both sides of the road, extending from the gate into the mansion.

Although their number was not as large as those watching outside the door, they looked well-trained and their momentum was no less impressive.

Then an old man who looked like a butler came out, looked at everyone, and said loudly,

"I wonder who is the disciple who claims to be the master of the Mo family? Is there any token as proof?"

Wu Jianming handed over the box and letter in his hand and replied,

"It is me. I have a dragon-patterned ring from the Jingjiao Society given by Master Mo, and a letter written by Master Mo himself, which can be used as a token of trust!"

The butler opened the box, took a look, and returned it to him, saying,
"The authenticity of the token still needs to be checked by the Fourth Madam before it can be confirmed. Please follow me into the mansion and meet me!"

Wu Jianming looked back with a smug look on his face, and was about to step into the Mo residence. He thought that as long as he could confirm his identity as Mo Juren's disciple in front of everyone today, their plan would be half successful.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud and wild laugh suddenly came from far away, attracting everyone's attention.

“Hahahaha, haha, haha, haha…”

Mo Juren, with the body of Zhang Tie, took the Xuan Step and jumped down from Xiang's Restaurant. Before he finished laughing, he flashed like a shadow several times and directly crossed the long street and stood beside Wu Jianming.

The enchanting movements and swift speed left everyone stunned and unable to believe it.

It was precisely because Mo Juren used the Wind Control Technique, Luoyan Step and Shadowless Body Technique in succession, and used the three alternately, that he achieved such a shocking effect like shadow teleportation.

Mo Juren passed in front of Wu Jianming, his imposing aura was not concealed at all, sweeping over him in front of him, almost causing him to fight in self-defense, but in the end Mo Juren just floated lightly to the other side of the Mo Mansion’s housekeeper.

This steward of the Mo Mansion might have been promoted in recent years, so Mo Juren was not familiar with his face. He just clasped his fists and said,

"I am Zhang Tie, and I am Master Mo's real disciple! Master Mo had long guessed that someone would pretend to be his disciple and come to deceive the Mo Mansion, so he specially sent me to bring the real token. Let me enter the mansion and let the Fourth Madam check it out!"

The butler was stunned by Zhang Tie's sudden appearance and asked,
"I wonder what token this young man brought with him?"

Mo Juren showed the ring on his hand and said,
"It is a dragon-engraved ring." Before the butler could react, the onlookers had already started to make a noise.

"What? Another dragon-engraved ring? Doesn't everyone only have one of these?"

"Yes, how could Boss Mo take out two identical tokens at the same time?"

"I see, one of these two people must be a fake!"

"This man's name is Zhang Tie. His name is ordinary and his appearance is ordinary too. He is not as good as Wu Jianming, and even worse than Mo Juren. I'm afraid he is a fake, right?"

"Yes, yes, Ghost Hand Mo Juren has always been known for his handsomeness, and his daughters are all stunning beauties. How could he possibly accept such a disciple?"

The butler obviously didn't know how to deal with this situation, so he gestured for someone to go to the mansion for instructions.

After a while, a woman with beautiful appearance and figure walked out leisurely from the mansion.

She was wearing a red military uniform, with a heroic bun on her hair and long riding boots on her feet. Her skin was whiter than snow, her eyes were bright and charming, her eyebrows were beautiful, her nose was delicate, and her lips were red. She was truly a beauty that could topple a country or a city.

The crowd outside the door watching the excitement immediately became agitated.
"Look! It's the Mo Jade Bead of the Three Beauties of the Mo Clan!"

"She's really beautiful. She's worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Jiayuan City!"

"This is the daughter of the Mo family. Whoever marries her will be the next leader of the Jing Jiao Society!"

"It's so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth."

Mo Juren seemed to see his own shadow in her facial features. She should be the daughter of the first lady, Mo Yuzhu.

I haven't seen her for ten years. I never thought that the little girl, who was only six or seven years old back then, has grown into such a beautiful girl!
Mo Juren felt a sense of pride in his heart, and his face became kind.

Just seeing this kind of expression coming from the young "Zhang Tie" made Mo Yuzhu feel a little uncomfortable. She thought that the expression of this new competitor for the title of "Master Mo's apprentice" was very strange.

On the other side, Wu Jianming had already become polite and greeted him with a bow.

"May I ask if this celestial being is the daughter of Master Mo, Miss Yuzhu? I am Wu Jianming, and I am honored to be Master Mo's last disciple. Nice to meet you, Miss!"

Mo Juren had no choice but to follow suit and clasp his fists in greeting, but Mo Yuzhu only glanced at him and said to Wu Jianming,
"Yuzhu is here to greet you. Since both of you have my father's tokens, please follow me into the mansion and let the ladies identify the authenticity of the tokens to confirm your identities."

Unexpectedly, Wu Jianming looked at Mo Juren and was caught off guard by this sudden appearance of a competitor.

Then he looked inside the gate of the Mo Mansion and saw rows of well-trained servants. He seemed a little hesitant and obviously did not dare to go in and compare the authenticity in person.

So he evaded the question,
"There is no need to enter the mansion yet. Master Mo has said that I can verify my identity in public in front of all the disciples of the Jingjiao Society in Jiayuan City, and he also allowed me to propose marriage to one of Master Mo's daughters on the same day, so that I can officially become a son-in-law of the Mo family."

Mo Yuzhu blushed when she heard this and turned away. She didn't expect this guy to say this in public.

　A year is about to pass. Book friends who have read this, please recommend it to your collection, thank you.

(End of this chapter)