As expected, Fu Yu stayed put after returning to Fu's house, and nothing happened for a week. Mo Jian, an old fox, finally couldn't hold himself back and asked Mo Chuying to deliver the news.

[Nine o'clock three days later, 15 nautical miles southwest of the shield. ]

Just this short sentence, nothing else, not even a signature. Fu Yu stared at the note for a long time, so long that Qu Chai thought he was mentally disturbed because he was about to get revenge.

"I'm fine. It's just that, after planning for so long, I suddenly see the hope of successful revenge, and I feel a little complicated."

Fu Yu said, with a blank look on his face.

Fang Zhuanxiao looked at Fu Yu worriedly and winked at Qu Mo, "What are you waiting for?" Come on quickly!

Qu Mo touched his nose, feeling a little helpless, and said bravely, "You should think carefully now about how you will retaliate against Mo Jian in three days. If you have anything to say, don't be so excited that you can't say a word. What a disgraceful sight.”

Listening to Qu Zai's words, Fu Yu's complex psychology was relieved a lot. Most people would say something like "if your parents are alive in heaven, they would be very happy," etc. How did you become like this when you come here to Qu Zai? Such a funny style?

Seeing that Fu Yu was obviously not in the same state as before, Fang Zhuanxiao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but give Qu Glaze an "awesome" look.

three days later

A medium-sized yacht with the word "Mo" marked on the hull was parked on the vast sea. There was a woman standing on the deck, and a tied man next to her. The early morning fog had not yet dissipated, making the entire ship looming.

When it was past ten o'clock and no one was seen, Mo Chuying and Mo Jian finally stopped pretending. Mo Jian exerted a little force and the rope tying him broke.

"It seems that boy really has no objections." As Mo Jian spoke, two men walked out of the cabin, one of whom was somewhat similar to Mo Chuying. Behind them were five burly men.

"Then Grandpa, what should we do next?" Mo Chuying looked at the muscular bodies of several bodyguards.

"Next? Tomorrow I will go to the Fu family to discuss your wedding date. Since he has no objections, then you should watch him carefully. Remember, pay attention to the Fu family's property and tell me if you have any news." Mo Jian He explained calmly.

Mo Wen glanced at this daughter whom he had recognized only a few years ago, and for the first time he faced her role seriously.

If I had known if that boy Fu Fu had any treacherous intentions or courage, I shouldn't have let this girl come. After all, she was also a beautiful woman, so she might have a greater effect.

Thinking of what Fu Yu said that day, a smile appeared on Mo Jian's face.

He just said that the old man of the Fu family was timid and only knew how to be conservative. He was not young at all. He was able to raise a son like Fu Guangheng thanks to his virtuous wife. How could he possibly raise a second son like Fu Guangheng? Guangheng.

Fu Yu was also spoiled and cowardly. He didn't dare to take action even though he knew the enemy who killed his father was right in front of him. He should really thank himself. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't even be able to take the position of the head of the Fu family. At least he could help him. Got something that belonged to his father, didn't he?

As time went by, the mist on the water gradually disappeared under the sunlight, and the monsters and monsters that originally relied on the mist to hide their figures were also exposed to the broad daylight.

In addition to the medium-sized yacht that Mo Chuying was on, the Mo family also had a small warship that followed. It was coated with the latest invisible paint and had not exposed a trace of its figure under the cover of the fog just now.

There were at least thirty soldiers standing on the warship, plus about twenty ability users, almost the most elite force and confidants under Mo Jian. Everyone was holding a new type of sniper rifle and assault rifle. If Fu Yu really shows up, this is probably what is waiting for him.

"Okay, let's go back." Mo Jian waited for a while, basically confirmed that Fu Yu would not come, and ordered to return.

The two ships turned around and headed towards the capital base.

Mo Jian looked at the protective shield that was getting closer and closer, and his tense mind slowly relaxed. There was a hint of excitement in his heart. The Fu family's huge property was at his fingertips. How could he not be excited?

Just when he was distracted, waves suddenly erupted on the sea, and a series of tentacles shot out from under the water, rolling towards the soldiers and ability users on the warship. There were nearly fifty people, and one of them was swept away after they met each other. For less than half of the time, several of them fell into the water, causing a splash of water and then slowly disappeared.

On Mo Jian's boat ahead, Mo Chuying and Mo Xiu were also swept away by the tentacles, leaving only Mo Wen standing in front of Mo Jian, looking around warily.

Mo Jian's face was ugly, and he looked at the sea that had returned to calm, his eyes flickering.

"Fu Yu! I knew you didn't really betray the Fu family!" Mo Jian squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, with a vicious tone.

Fu Yuhequ Glaze slowly rose from the water, revealing his figure. Behind him was a huge rosy jellyfish, with about twenty people rolled up in its tentacles like barbecue.

"Don't you also not believe that this happened today? Everyone has the same idea, what's there to be angry about? Look, I'm not even angry." Fu Yu didn't see there were three people behind Mo Jian. More than a dozen people spoke in a calm tone.

"You think you two and a jellyfish can kill me? That's ridiculous!" Mo Jian looked around with some vigilance, as if he wanted to see where Fu Yu's helpers were.

"It's enough for us to deal with you. Just take a look at the people you brought with you first." As Fu Yu spoke, there was a burst of shouting and killing from the warship behind.

Mo Jian turned around and saw a scene that made his eyes split open.

The ability users and soldiers he tried so hard to recruit and win over seemed to have gone crazy, attacking each other crazily, using their skills, and three or four fell down in the blink of an eye.

"Now, do you still feel that you have a chance to win?" Fu Yu asked indifferently.

Mo Jian's eyes burst into flames, and he stretched out his hands. Powerful energy quickly gathered, and a small black hole gradually took shape in front of the two of them.

Fu Yu and Qu Mo watched Mo Jian squandering his energy with cold eyes without stopping him. A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Jian's eyes, but he was soon forced to focus on controlling his skills by the black hole that was about to take shape.

Qu Gla looked at a fifteen-meter black hole slowly unfolding in front of him, instead of the ten meters in the intelligence. It seemed that the old guy's strength had improved a lot.

"You two are still too young, hahaha, the black hole is forming and no one can escape! Just wait to die!" Mo Jian laughed wildly.

"Idiot." Qu Mo cursed coldly, stretched out his hand, blue light condensed, and pressed down gently with his slender fingers. The black hole caused by Mo Jian's swallowing skill seemed to have stopped in time and space, and then slowly became smaller. Until it disappears.

Mo Jian's skill was forcibly destroyed, the energy backfired, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Qu Glaze with horrified eyes, "How is it possible? How could you interrupt my skill!"

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