Villain : I reincarnated as a Prince! Shouldn't I have a Harem?

"Just now was just a practice match.

The One who I really want to choose is...

Mo Fan!"

Mo Yi declared, pointing at Mo Fan with an evil smile.

"The opportunity to leave the Mo Family, Finally It is here," Mo Fan thought in his mind with a determined face.

He ascended the arena with a calm expression, determined to win today.

"Oh, the former Young Master looks good today" Mo Yi taunted with a polite smile.

"Please Guide me!" Mo Fan requested, asking to start the match already.

"I heard that you have been begging for guidance recently.

Tired of living?

Let your cousin help you today"

"Don't talk nonsense, Let's get started!"

"Don't worry, see my strength first!" Mo Yi said before releasing his aura while gathering his strength.

"Peak of Body Transformation?" Mo Fan expressed his shock before shouting in anger:

"Mo Yi, I didn't expect you to ignore family rules and take a body-refining pill privately"

In response to Mo Fan, Mo Yi snorted: "Hmph, Brother Pian can rely on this medicine to boost his strength, why can't I?"

Finishing, Mo Yi moved at a terrifyingly fast speed.

"Fast!" This word crossed Mo Fan's mind before he heard Mo Yi's voice, "Rear!"

Instinctively, Mo Fan ducked, dodging Mo Yi's punch by a hair's breadth.

Mo Yi once again moved fast, appearing in front of Mo Fan before striking his face with his knee.

Boom!

After the knee, another Punch followed.

Boom!

"Feels good when hit, doesn't it?"

Mo Yi asked, however, contrary to his expectations, Mo Fan responded with his own comment:

"The Massage feels a little weak, Put more force behind it"

Mo Yi's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing that Mo Fan was unscathed.

He retreated, making some distance between them: "You!... Dare to fool around with me?"

"Come on, continue" Mo Fan taunted.

"Don't be crazy, I will send you to accompany Uncle!"

Mo Yi once again vanished before sending a flurry of punches.

Mo Fan responded to them well, however, after a few punches, Mo Yi Began to channel his spirit's power and skill.

With this much strength, Mo Fan was sent flying to the arena ground.

"Such strength, It seems this Mo Yi is trying to kill me!"

Mo Yi didn't give Mo Fan a chance to get up as he pounced on him, getting on top before punching Mo Fan's face multiple times with full strength.

"Why don't you be arrogant now, huh?"

Mo Yi shouted as he continued his flurry of punches.

After a while, he stopped, getting up from the top of Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't show any movement.

"Why is there no movement?"

"Was he killed?"

"Worthy of being Young Master Mo Yi"

"Yay, Young Master Mo Yi is very powerful and Mighty!"

The audience sang praise of Mo Yi's strength.

"Who else?" Mo Yi asked, wanting to know if anyone else was willing to fight him.

"Ugghh"

At this moment, Mo Fan began to get up.

"This feeling of warm current all over the body, that's great"

Mo Fan thought in joy before getting up.

"This... This, How is this possible?" Mo Yi asked in shock. He was sure that Mo Fan wouldn't be able to move for a while if not become disabled.

"This guy got so many punches from me, but seems more energetic now!" He thought as he assessed Mo Fan with shock written all over his face. "Is he a monster?"

"Strange, Mo Fan is so resistant.

Is it before my brother died, he taught him some powerful body protection skill?"

The Father of Mo Yi thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Mo Fan taunted Mo Yi: "Come hit me, Use your full strength!"

"You... dare to laugh at me?" Mo Yi pounced at Mo Fan: "You have to pay for Provoking me"

He shouted as he sent a flurry of punches at Mo Fan, attacking him with full force.

"Just a little short of a breakthrough. The strength of this guy isn't enough to make the warm current react again. It's time for a stronger person" Mo Fan thought while enduring the punches of Mo Yi.

Stop!

Mo Fan grabbed Mo Yi's hand in the middle of his punch.

"What?" Mo Yi expressed his shock.

"Stealing the medicine gave you only this much strength? Really trash!"

Mo Fan yelled as he tightened his grip around Mo Yi's hand.

"My Hand!" Mo Yi Bellowed in pain.

Seeing this, Mo Yi's father rushed to the arena: "Not Good!"

"Violate Family rules, Today, I'll implement the clan rules" Mo Fan declared while making his grip even more tight, breaking Mo Yi's Bones.

"Bastard, You dare? My Mo Family will not let you go" Mo Yi yelled with tears flowing out of his eyes.

Boom!

Mo Fan punched Mo Yi in the face, making him unconscious/

"Arrogant child!,

At Mo family, I am the rule!!" Mo Yi's father shouted.

Boom!

Arghh!

Mo Yi's Father punched Mo Fan, sending him flying out of the arena as he collided with the wall, making it crumble.

"Mo Yi, My son, are you alright?"

Taking Mo Yi in his arms, he asked.

"Heck, The warm current is still quiet.

Is the last step so difficult to breakthrough?"

Mo Fan cursed in his mind while getting up before shedding the dirt off of him.

"Is this Mo Fan Immortal? Why doesn't he go down?"

"He is alright even after that!"

The people present expressed their surprise.

"Don't worry, I avoided the vitals, he won't die!"

Mo Fan declared after getting on the ring.

"You vicious boy, We left you alive, unexpectedly, you've grown up to this point."

Mo Yi's father said with amber in his eyes.

However, without caring for him, Mo Fan asked:

"Fifth Uncle, I won.

According to the event rules, Now I'm not a servant.

I can leave the family freely!"

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

"Fifth Uncle, According to the event rules---"

Mo Fan attempted to remind his fifth uncle, however, he was cut in between by him.

"Your only way to survive is... Hand over the Body protection skill!"

Mo Yi's father yelled before pouncing at Mo Fan.

Boom!

Mo Fan was sent flying to the wall and Mo Yi's father followed him, striking him with a series of punches with full strength.

"Really a terrifying skill, every part of the body feels like a high-grade weapon!"

Mo Yi's father muttered while continuing his series of punches.

Grab!

Mo Fan Grabbed Mo Yi's father's hand before striking his stomach with a punch.

Boom!

Mo Yi's father coughed out blood, having been sent flying to the arena by the impact.

The audience that was gathered around had their jaw dropped at this scene.

"You advanced to Body transformation peak realm?"

Mo Yi's father groaned as he asked.

"Yes, thanks to the efforts of you two father and son"

Mo Fan laughed before appearing in front of Mo Yi's father, striking him again with multiple punches.

"Arggghhh!"

Meanwhile, the patriarch who couldn't hold anymore, rushed to his brother's aid.

His hand appeared behind Mo Fan, grabbing his head before striking it to the ground.

"Want to leave the Mo Family?

Do you think I don't exist?" The patriarch asked.

Boom!

He once again made his head collide with the ground before picking him up by his hair.

"Urgh" Mo Fan groaned in pain, unable to do anything.

"You also dared to hurt your Fifth uncle...

As the patriarch, I can't ignore your crimes"

The patriarch said, getting his shiny sword out of his scabbard before placing it on Mo Fan's neck.

"Give your body cultivation skill"

"Shit, Strength is still insufficient!

I hate it!!" Mo Fan groaned in his mind.

However, soon his gaze fell on Mo Chen and Ashen who were sitting on their high chairs.

"Lords from the main branch, do you plan to see this injustice happening in front of your eyes?"

Mo Fan shouted, asking Mo Chen and Ashen.

The Patriarch, at this moment, remembered about Mo Chen and Ashen.

He had forgotten that they were also here and just decided to act on his own.

He began to sweat in anticipation of the reaction of Mo Chen and Ashen.

Were they going to hold him responsible for backing out on their words?

He fixed his gaze on the two important individuals to see what they were going to do.

Mo Chen turned his gaze at Ashen, leaving the decision up to him.

Ashen was his lord and master, so it wouldn't matter what he thought of this situation.

Ashen revealed an evil smile while resting his head on his right hand.

He gestured for the patriarch to release Mo Fan.

A disappointed look appeared on the Patriarch's face as he released Mo Fan.

*Cough* *Cough*

Mo Fan coughed while gasping for air.

Meanwhile Ashen enjoyed this scene and this feeling of power.

Right now, Mo Fan's life was in his hands.

If he ordered it, Mo Fan would be executed right away, otherwise, he would be spared.

It all depended on his will.

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(A/N - Thanks for reading. ^..^)