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141 Good Man Huang Banxian

The setting sun was slanting, and the sky was full of red clouds. The billowing red clouds, like rolled fish scales, lined up in the sky and disappeared straight into the field of vision. ▏ ． fèisuzw． ▏

Magic Sun City, outside a courtyard in the city, Mo Hao walked slowly, came to the door of the courtyard, stretched out his hand to push the courtyard door, and walked in slowly. The courtyard is not very big, but it is very clean, obviously It has been carefully taken care of.

"Father! I'm back!" Walking into the yard, Mo Hao shouted into the room while taking off his armor.

"Cough...cough...you're back!" A slightly hoarse voice came from the room, which made people sound very weak, especially the two low coughs, which showed the owner's physical condition!

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Mo Hao threw the retired armor on the wooden box next to the door, then touched it in his arms, took out two packages, and then quickly walked into the kitchen and started to get busy.

"Ah Hao, ahem... who is this?" While Mo Hao was lighting the fire and cooking something in a clay bowl, an old figure staggered in, leaning on a wooden stick.

"Father, I'm fine. When I came back, I accidentally fell down!" Hearing the voice behind him, Mo Hao hurriedly turned his head. When he saw the old man, he looked down at himself and found that although his injury was already serious With the help of Huan Dan, he recovered, but he was still ashamed, as if he had rolled on the ground!

"Nonsense, you are an imposing martial arts practitioner, and you are also a member of the largest gang in the world, a student of the Green Gang, how could you just fall down and say... what the hell did you do? Cough cough..."

The old man's voice became serious, and a few traces of anger appeared faintly, followed by a violent cough, the old man's face turned red, and blood vessels### protruded from his forehead, obviously in extreme pain.

Seeing the old man's expression, Mo Hao was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man, but the old man threw his hand away, and then he coughed and scolded: "Ah Hao... I taught you since I was a child...you are not allowed to lie, you must Honesty...but...but today you..."

The old man was panting violently, and Mo Hao's face turned pale with fright. He didn't want to help him, or he didn't help him, but he had no choice but to stand there helplessly.

"Tell... how did you do it?" The old man's temper was extremely hot, and he looked like he was going to ask the bottom line. In desperation, Mo Hao could only obediently tell the old man what happened today.

But who would have thought that after listening to this, the old man's mood was not only bad, but even worse, he picked up the wooden stick in his hand and threw it at Mo Hao.

Mo Hao looked at the old man in astonishment, he didn't know why, but he didn't dare to dodge, he could only let the wooden stick hit his shoulder, but after hitting him a few times, the old man stopped suddenly, and then tears welled up in his eyes, he looked up to the sky and sighed : "Hey... Ahao, it's my father who cheated on you. If it wasn't for my old bones, if it wasn't for me, you...how could you..."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't go on talking any more, he turned his hand and was about to hit himself on the head with the wooden stick in his hand.Seeing this, Mo Hao was so frightened that his father was already weak, if he hit him, there would be no life left.

Thinking of this, Mo Hao moved, grabbed the stick in his father's hand, and then said with a slight cry: "Father, what are you doing, I don't want to be a teacher, it's not because of you, really... "

Mo Hao was very anxious, but the old man's stick was snatched away by Mo Hao, and there was nothing he could do for a while, he could only curse: "Fart, if it wasn't for taking care of me, how could you miss such a good opportunity, you are farting..."

The old man was extremely excited, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing even more. Mo Hao was so frightened that he quickly said, "Father, it's really not what you imagined. Since I was a child, you have always taught me to be merciful and considerate of others. I’m thinking about myself, but think about it, I’m just a mortal, even in the Green Gang, I’m just an outsider disciple, why does that Shangxian accept me as a disciple?”

Speaking of this, Mo Hao secretly looked at his father's face, and found that his father was also taken aback for a moment, so he continued.

"Furthermore, although there have been such legends about mortals cultivating immortals since ancient times, those only exist in legends. Have you ever seen a real immortal in such a long life? Besides, even if this person is really a legend Immortal, there are good and bad immortals, if he accepts me just to make me do bad things, then this journey of cultivating immortality, my child would rather not go..."

When he said this, Mo Hao was a little excited. Although he didn't say that the most important reason was because of his father, these words were also what he really thought, so the old man fell into silence for a while, thinking carefully about Mo Hao. Howe's words.

In the small kitchen, the old and the young stood silently, with only the crackling sound of burning charcoal and the gurgling sound of liquid tumbling in the mud bowl.

The setting sun was falling, and the golden sunlight shone into the room, maintaining the last warmth of the day.

After a while, the old man suddenly let out a long sigh, and pointed to the wooden stick in Mo Hao's hand. Mo Hao hurriedly handed the wooden stick to the old man. He turned around and left, but after the old man left, a faint voice sounded outside the door.

"Hey 7e, the child is growing up, and his wings are hardening. You can choose your own path in the future!" The voice paused, and then said: "F*ck, it's against you, and you dare to steal my things, the red hair is gone!" return……"

The voice gradually faded away, but even though Mo Hao was hit by a stick, there was a slight smile on his face. It seems that this incident is over. Although it is indeed regrettable, it did not leave anything in the old man's heart. shadow.

Before returning to the stove, the black liquid in the clay bowl was already tumbling, Mo Hao quickly picked up the clay bowl from the stove, put it aside, and waited for the liquid to cool down.

Having nothing to do, Mo Hao sat on the small wooden chair, thinking about what happened today.

"Hey 7e! This time I offended Hou Zheng from the Nanyue faction, and also offended Senior Brother Huang from the sect. I'm afraid the job of patrolling the city will be changed in a short time. What will I do in the future!"

While talking, he looked at the clay bowl on the wooden table, with a sad expression on his face.Dad's condition is getting worse and worse. If I lose this job, I'm afraid that the days to come will be even more difficult. What should I do?

The brain kept turning, and thoughts ### shuttled in my mind, but after thinking for a long time, there was still no way.In Magic Sun City, if you offend the Green Gang, even if you offend the entire Magic Sun City, I believe that there will not be a shop that will hire you. Is it worth it to be so brainless and brave?

Thinking of whether it's worth it or not, Mo Hao suddenly smiled, there is no worth or not in this world, so what if it's worth it, so what if it's not worth it?The next time I encounter such a thing, I will still take care of it, so why bother?

Smiling, Mo Hao got up and checked the clay bowl, and found that although the soup in the clay bowl was hot, it was barely edible, so he picked up the clay bowl and walked towards his father's room.

But just as Mo Hao went out, he saw a skinny old man sitting leisurely on a stone bench in the clean courtyard. The old man looked up at the sky, stroking his thin beard lightly with one hand, with an ethereal and comfortable expression.

"Ex...Senior?" Seeing the person coming, Mo Hao almost threw away the clay bowl in fright, because this person was none other than Huang Banxian who was praised by Chen Feng as the strongest pretender in history and the invincible big talker in the universe.

In the twilight of the setting sun, Huang Banxian turned his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, sacred and inviolable under the reflection of the golden light, as if shaking the gods of the nine heavens, a sense of majesty and kindness floated out.

"Little friend, don't you come here all right?" The voice was soft and free and easy, which formed an unacceptable huge contrast with the wretchedness on his face. Mo Hao grinned. He never imagined that under such a sacred temperament, how could there be such a thing? With such a wretched appearance, does it mean that God really wants people to go through countless hardships before they can live better?

Mo Hao feels deep sorrow for Huang Banxian. Judging from his ancestors' many years of medical practice, Huang Banxian's parents must have accidentally abandoned the child and left the placenta when they gave birth to him, and raised ###, otherwise How can a person grow up like this?

Hastily put down the clay bowl in his hand, Mo Hao was in a state of confusion, he couldn't figure out what Huang Banxian came here for, but he still respectfully said: "Welcome senior, but I don't know why senior came, how can I know where my home is?" !"

"Haha, don't be alarmed, little friend! This old man has learned from the past and the present, and his divination and fortune-telling skills are the best in the world. If you want to know where my little friend's home is, don't you just do the math? Wahaha, you can know it!"

Under Mo Hao's stunned expression, Huang Banxian laughed happily. He felt that it was the biggest turning point in his life that he gave up his previous family business and entered the world of cultivating immortals with Chen Feng. Since cultivating immortals, standing in front of ordinary people, he felt You can brag casually and talk nonsense to your heart's content, because in front of mortals, you are like a god.

This sense of detachment, this sense of accomplishment from overlooking all living beings, is by no means comprehensible to ordinary people.

"Hehe..." Mo Hao gave an embarrassing laugh twice, and was speechless for a while. Mo Hao, who couldn't lie and flatter since childhood, was completely confused, and didn't know what he was going to say.

"What? Little friend! Seeing your expression, the old man seems to be a little bit wrong. Could it be that what the old man said is wrong?" Seemingly aware of Mo Hao's speechlessness, Huang Banxian's face flashed with displeasure, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Eh... no, the senior knows everything about the past, and the junior admires it very much..." Mo Hao was hypocritical for a very rare time, and his face turned red.

"Wahhaha, what I said! Understandable, understandable!" Although Mo Hao's expression was fake, the shameless Huang Banxian still readily accepted the other party's white lies. It seemed that for him, all negative influences, all immunity.

Looking at the happy Huang Banxian, Mo Hao swallowed hard, and after a while, he asked weakly: "Senior, you haven't said anything yet, what's your purpose here?"

Forehead?Hearing Mo Hao's question, Huang Banxian seemed to have just remembered something, and then said in a daze: "Well, that's right, my son and I went to stay at the hotel, but I always feel that your seal is dark, it seems that you are entangled in trivial matters at home, So the old man counted his fingers and found that your father was seriously ill! You also know that the old man is sympathetic to the world and can't see the suffering in the world, so he felt compassionate and decided to come and have a look, forgetting the fate between you and me ..."

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