Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 109 Living a life with a nanny
The old beggar made a fuss.

"Where is the lunatic?"

Dai Mubai sneered, and then left with the twins.

"Hey, I'm short tempered."

The old beggar took a few steps forward and instantly put a hand on Dai Mubai's shoulder.

In an instant, Dai Mubai realized that the white tiger spirit appeared behind him.

Slap the old beggar.

But the next moment, Dai Mubai's slap hit the wall nearby.

Then he became furious.

"what!"

The twins were startled.

"Master Dai! Master Dai!"

The owner of the hotel ran over quickly.

Chen Mo held his forehead and sighed. It turns out that this is what an outsider's perspective looks like after falling under the illusion.

A bit funny, but also a bit social.

"Fortunately, when I was under the illusion, I just sat down and closed my eyes to rest."

Chen Mo cursed: "This old guy is really perverted."

"Come on, my good disciple, let's find another place to have fun."

The old beggar appeared in another place with Chen Mo.

Foot bath.

Ah, very good.

This is very serious, but the massage is very sour and refreshing.

"Comfortable!"

Chen Mo lay there, feeling the twisting of his limbs and the sound of his bones.

Transparent!
"How about it? I'll take you to have fun if my teacher says I'll take you to have fun. Do you like giving you a massage?"

The old beggar put his face in front of Chen Mo and asked.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him: "No."

"Then change it?"

The old beggar asked with a grin.

"No."

Chen Mo sat up and asked the masseur not to move. Then he got up and went outside the shop.

The old beggar didn't pay much attention at first, but after a while Chen Mo walked further and further and got up.

"This kid won't take the opportunity to run away."

The old beggar put on his clothes and chased him out.

"You kind of don't trust me anymore."

Chen Mo, who was found in Shrek Village, said helplessly: "Since I'm following you, I won't run away."

The old beggar pointed at Chen Mo: "Guess whether I believe it or not."

"I guess you guess whether I believe it or not."

Chen Mo said nonsense and stopped caring about the old beggar.

"What are you doing here?"

The old beggar took a look around. This was a very ordinary village. There was nothing special about it. He didn't know why Chen Mo came here.

"I took a walk here, do you have any objections?"

Chen Mo asked back.

"If you're here to have fun, I don't have a problem with it. I'll let you have a good time today. From tomorrow on, you have to concentrate on training."

The old beggar had a straight face.

Chen Mo smiled and wanted to practice by himself: "What if I don't."

"Restrict your freedom, or do I directly control your cultivation?"

The old beggar sneered.

"cut."

Chen Mo flicked his sleeves, turned and walked away.

"Where are you going?"

asked the old beggar.

"Find a place to practice."

Chen Mo curled his lips and found a bed and breakfast in Shrek Village and stayed in it.

Then practice seriously.

Several days passed in succession, inside the Wuhun Palace.

"Where's Chen Mo?"

Bibi Dong stared at the people in the audience, ranging from bishops to deacons.

Standing next to Bibi Dong were Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, Snake Spear Douluo, Porpoise Douluo, Ghost Leopard Douluo, and Demonic Bear Douluo.

The six elders gathered together.

Snake Spear Douluo remained silent, of course he knew where Chen Mo had gone.

In fact, he was the one who revealed the news to his good great-grandson. He still couldn't bear to see something happen to a genius like Chen Mo.

"What about him!"

Bibi Dong looked around.

Of course he was referring to the old beggar, and he did not appear.Snake Spear Douluo suddenly thought of something at this time and stood up: "His Holiness, maybe it was the beggar who took Chen Mo away privately."

"He and I have made an agreement."

Bibi Dong reiterated.

Snake Spear Douluo continued: "I didn't think that guy really surrendered at first, pretending to surrender, but actually took Chen Mo away quietly and walked away."

Bibi Dong clenched the scepter in her hand.

It's not that it's impossible. The old beggar hasn't appeared yet. He should care about Chen Mo's life and death more than anyone else.

"Can you find out when Chen Mo was taken away by him?"

Bibi Dong asked.

The crowd was silent.

Snake Spear Douluo pondered for a long time without saying anything. He needed to avoid suspicion, and it would be rude to say anything else.

However, at this moment, Ghost Douluo's partner Ju Douluo, who had long wanted to kill that guy, stood up: "Your Majesty the Pope, this guy has repeatedly trampled on the majesty of our Wuhun Palace. A wanted order should be issued immediately. The entire continent is wanted for anyone who kills him. Rewardable."

"Send me an order to arrest that guy and bring Chen Mo back to me."

There was no room left at this moment, and Bibi Dong became angry.

On the contrary, Chen Mo was fine.

But this time, there is actually a little gap between Chen Mo and Wuhun Palace.

And Chen Mo.

"I am hungry."

Chen Mo lay on the bed after practicing and shouted loudly.

"I'll buy it for you!"

The old beggar immediately got up and went out to buy something for Chen Mo to eat.

For him, Chen Mo only needs to practice and doesn't need to worry about anything else.

He even took out many things that he had collected for many years to assist his cultivation.

"I seem to be stuck and want to go out for a walk."

"I'll take you to Xiaosa. How about the twins last time? Should we go wash their feet again?"

"Seriously washing your feet?"

"It can be serious or not."

"Then go and wash your feet seriously."

After returning from washing his feet, Chen Mo continued to practice.

The stronger you are, the greater your chances of winning a chance of survival will be.

If he failed, Chen Mo was worried that the old beggar would really control his cultivation.

Although the effect is not as good as Chen Mo's own practice, it is still better than showing off.

Cultivation is the old beggar’s bottom line. As for how to rub against the bottom line, it doesn’t matter.

"I am hungry."

"I'll go and buy!"

"I'm tired!"

"I'll put you to sleep."

"I want to go to the bathroom...um...forget it, I'll do it myself."

"I want to eat fruit."

"I'll buy it for you!"

"I don't eat apples."

"Then I'll change it for you..."

Chen Mo has been living a life with a nanny these days, and I have to say, it's very comfortable.

Chen Mo held a piece of watermelon in his hand and looked at the old beggar who was controlling the aunt's laundry.

"Why don't you do your own laundry."

Chen Mo spit out the watermelon seeds and looked at the old beggar.

"I don't want to wash."

The old beggar rolled his eyes at Chen Mo.

This kid threw all his underwear to him to wash. How could he wash it?

"Oh."

Chen Mo said casually, then looked into the distance and murmured: "Master, do you really want to kill me?"

The old beggar glanced at Chen Mo: "If there was no soul-eating seed, I really wouldn't want to kill you. You suit my taste, but I really want to become a titled Douluo."

"Then it boils down to killing me."

Chen Mo smiled.

"of course."

The old beggar nodded.

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, then I'll be relieved."

"Relax what?"

asked the old beggar.

Chen Mo didn't reply, but looked at the sunset in silence.

A surge of soul power gathered and advanced to level [-].

At 13 years old, the youngest soul sect in history is about to be born.

(End of this chapter)