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Chapter 219 218 Persuasion
Xiaotao is so helpless, this young lady just doesn't have a clue, doesn't she know that she has something to say.

"Miss, look, this is a flat peach, your favorite."

Hearing the word Pantao, Ms. Yang turned her head to see a look of joy on her face.

He reached out and grabbed one of the peaches, cleaned it with a spell, and took a bite unceremoniously.

The fragrance and softness of the peaches are very sweet and delicious, and I can't bear to swallow them.

One bite after another, and soon a big flat peach was eaten up.

Seeing her like this, Xiao Tao had a smug look on her face.

Touching the storage bag at the waist, he must do something with someone's money: "Miss, this is a gift from a girl, and it looks like she is wearing high-grade magic weapons, and the accessories she wears are also high-grade magic weapons, so it must be He comes from a famous school. It’s just that I still don’t know which school he’s wearing.”

Hearing this, Ms. Yang, who was eating Zhengxiang's second flat peach, paused and felt a little embarrassed to leave her alone.

"Where is she now?"

"In the living room below."

"What's the matter with me?"

Xiaotao scratched her head, a little regretful that she rushed to help report without asking clearly, but no one in the Yang family dared to do anything here.

Thinking about it, there should be no danger. Mo Yuheng seems to be a disciple of a famous sect, not a dangerous person.

"Miss servants don't know, but it must be related to this competition."

Xiaotao lowered her head slightly, constantly groping for the storage bag at her waist.

With tension and guilt.

"Then you've left him in the ground for so long, and you still haven't made it clear when you come up, so invite him up quickly."

Miss Yang scolded, and hurriedly urged Xiaotao to bring him up.

Xiaotao nodded, and asked Ms. Yang to accept the flat peach in her hand.

Immediately turned around and came to the lobby on the first floor, and saw Mo Yuheng resting with his eyes closed from a distance.

The child's voice is elegant and imposing, and he is indeed a disciple from the great sect.

Secretly admired a few words, and hurried over to show a good smile, very embarrassed: "This girl, our lady invites you to go up."

Mo Yuheng opened his eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Miss Cao, for connecting."

He took out a storage bag in his hand and gave it to Xiaotao: "This is my kindness, please accept it, sister Xiaotao."

And Mo Yuheng is not stingy about things that can only be done with money.

But giving good things must also be measured, and the storage bag contains 100 low-grade spirit stones.

No more, no less, just enough for Xiao Tao to make a small fortune.

"Why is the girl so polite? I'm sorry."

Saying that he was embarrassed, he reached out and took the storage bag away immediately, for fear that he would lose all the benefits.

There is no way that her aptitude is not good, and it takes a lot of resources to accumulate her cultivation base.

Now that's pretty good.

He quickly took Mo Yuheng upstairs, pointed at a girl who kept eating flat peaches, and looked at the people below who were extremely depressed.

Eating a flat peach, he gnawed vigorously, as if he was biting an enemy.

Mo Yuheng saw something was wrong from this point, and came to Miss Yang with a smile: "Miss Yang seems to be very dissatisfied with this martial arts contest to recruit relatives."

She spoke gently and calmly, and Ms. Yang, who was a little irritable, gradually calmed down.

With a blushing face: "Daddy is too much, regardless of my wishes to promote this contest to recruit relatives."

"Then why don't you refuse?"

Miss Yang glanced at Mo Yuheng and felt very fond of him.

Pouted: "Why do I object? My father doesn't agree, and I have to blame those hateful young heroes for forcing my father to hold a contest to recruit relatives."

"Why do people have to do it for you."

Ms. Yang is very familiar, and this is a well-known fact in the family, so there is nothing to hide: "Then I have to blame my water and wood dual spiritual roots, and the body of the three yins, and the fourth is the easiest body to double cultivate besides the pure yin body. "

After a few chats, Mo Yuheng finally understood that Ms. Yang was reckoned and aggrieved.

"There are more wolves and less flesh, so everyone can't be satisfied. Since Ms. Yang doesn't like these young talents, why doesn't she come up with a topic to make things difficult for them?"

Miss Yang stared at Mo Yuheng with bright eyes when she heard that Mo Yuheng had an idea, what did she think of?He lowered his head and looked at the people below: "I can't help it. The problem this time is to let them compete with each other and the one who wins wins."

"Then why don't you stop it? The winner will naturally be displeased by others. You can use this to make things difficult for them. As long as you delay the time, the other party will not be able to achieve it. You work hard to join the big sect and believe that they will not dare to do anything excessive. "

Mo Yuheng slowly led out suggestions, which suits Miss Yang's heart at the moment.

"You're right, but what can I do?"

"I came here to play this time. It's the first time I saw the martial arts competition here. I feel very strange. Can I participate? I'll come up with the topic. As long as anyone can beat me, I can marry you."

"How does this work?"

Miss Yang felt uneasy and shook her head desperately.

Feeling very uncertain, I entrusted my affairs to others.

After all, this is the first time meeting the girl in front of me.

"Sister Yang, this is your chance. After all, with your current talent, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of those top talents, but in the eyes of these people, it is also a piece of fat. If you don't let it go, it seems that you will not survive How long does it take to raise a sister to be a bride?"

Mo Yuheng was confident and calmed down.

Miss Yang's heart raised her throat, this might be the best way.

"I know what Sister Yang is worried about. I am now on the 12th level of Qi training, and I am also a swordsman, with a single mutant spiritual root."

Mo Yuheng revealed the truth with full confidence: "My little sister is not talented, but she has dabbled in pill formations, and knows a thing or two about others."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to take out the materials, and a formation disk appeared in his hand, which was continuously depicted to form a formation.

And such a fusion method has the style of a master?
Xiaotao and Miss Yang were extremely shocked: "You..."

"Miss Yang, is this okay?"

Miss Yang's eyes lit up: "Of course, what's your name?"

"Mo Yuheng."

"Your surname is Mo."

"What's the problem?"

"The identity of the person surnamed Mo is not simple. Could it be that Yuheng came from the well-known Mo family in the Three Thousand Realms."

"No, it should be the same surname."

Mo Yuheng shook his head and was not interested. The family mentioned by the other party was related to him.

"pity."

Miss Yang lowered her head slightly. If the girl in front of her was really related to the Mo family, then she would not need to seek other people's advice on her friendship with the other party. It would take all kinds of calculations to escape the fate of marrying this time.

"Well, I believe you."

In the end, he showed an incomparably determined expression, no matter how bad things were, he would not be more embarrassed than his current situation.

So he turned around and came to the railing, and the eminent monk said to a middle-aged man below: "Father, according to the previous competition, the winner can become my husband-in-law, but such an unchanging competition is too boring, why don't we come to an interesting one. "

Hearing this sentence, the young talents below will show us more question marks.

　Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)