Gu Daoist Master

Chapter 31- Fang Yuan! You’re in huge trouble!

“I’ve trained hard in basic martial arts for seven consecutive days, but to think I only managed to endure 2 strikes from Fang Yuan and lost consciousness afterwards. Shame, unforgivable shame!” Gu Yue Mo Bei exclaimed, full of anguish and regret.

In the family garden, he faced the wooden puppet, unleashing punches and kicks that were resulting in resounding echoes.

Suddenly, he heard a laughing voice. “Little brother, do you have deep hatred for the puppet? Why the great resentment?”

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Gu Yue Mo Bei relaxed and stopped his attacks. He turned his head. “Sister, you’re back!”

“Uh-huh, the family council sent me out for an investigation mission which lasted more than ten days…” Gu Yue Mo Yan laughingly replied. She was Mo Bei’s blood-related sister, a Rank two middle stage Gu Master.

But soon, her face turned grim, her eyes sharply gazing at Mo Bei. “Brother, what’s the matter with those bruises on your face? Who bullied you?”

“Ah, it’s nothing. I accidentally tripped and fell.” A hint of panic flashed across Mo Bei’s face as he came up with an excuse. He did not wish for his sister to know of such an embarrassing event. The truth of the Mo family’s future heir and the family head, Gu Yue Mo Chen’s beloved grandson, consecutively knocked out twice in combat. But the fortunate thing was that he wasn’t the only unlucky one. The others had suffered as well.

“Oh, you have to be more careful in that case. As for your combat training, this won’t do. You do not have a Guthat enhances your defense right now, so use thick towels to cover yourself. This will protect your limbs from getting hurt.” Gu Yue Mo Yan instructed before leaving.

“Hello, young Miss!”

“Good morning, young Miss!”

“Young Miss is back! Your servant greets you, Miss!”

Gu Yue Mo Yan hastily walked with a cold demeanor, and the servants she met on the way bowed and paid respects to her without fail.

She walked to the study room. Without any warning, Mo Yan pushed the door and entered through. Inside the room, Gu Yue Mo Chen was practicing his calligraphy art with his back facing her.

“You’re back?” Gu Yue Mo Chen asked directly without turning his body. “After investigating for half a month, what is the situation with the wolves’ den?”

you know it’s me, grandfather?” Mo

once. Who else can it be besides you, my beloved granddaughter,” Gu Yue Mo Chen reprimanded, although his face showed traces of concern and warmth, and he looked

it comes to doting, you actually adore little brother more. However since he’s the future family head, you are more strict on him so others cannot sense your

asked him and he lied about

Mo Chen’s face turned serious. “You have not answered my question.” He put down his brush and

current rate of breeding speed, although there won’t be

every 3 years, so this is no surprise.

“Around three.”

Chen nodded, feeling assured. The Thunder Crown Wolves were the head of the pack, and were the most troublesome to deal with

Qing Mao Mountain had three clan villages. Each village could

told me about my

beaten up. The first time was seven days ago, and the second time happened today. It happened in front of the school

has the guts to knock out my

Yuan. He fights really well…” Gu

was perplexed as she replied, “Grandfather, what are you saying? He is

granddaughter and spoke meaningfully, “Mo Yan my dear, you are a girl so you may not understand. Defeat and humiliation only serve as fuel for improvement. Without failure one can never develop and grow

and this improvement comes from Fang Yuan, who beat him into realization. As his sister, if you really care and want to protect your brother, you should not interfere with his growth. Fang Yuan is just a boy with C grade talent while Mo Bei has B grade talent. With us supporting him, he will step over

trouble with Fang Yuan, do you hear me? This is

gasped wordlessly, but under Gu Yue Mo Chen’s gaze, she finally lowered her head. “Yes

even Gu Yue Mo Chen did not notice – her eyes shined

this is your way of loving your grandson. And I, Mo Yan, have my own methods.” Mo Yan’s

……

dining room, several tables were occupied and people were having dinner, thus the

He ordered a few dishes and ate

out, the sunset looked like fire,

sun had already set; it longingly gazed at the lands, its

full of people who were going home. Some of them were barefooted, some muddy farmers, some of them