Chapter 34
Mo Yun put on a black cloak, put on a black mask, and finally put on that handsome pair of big sunglasses, and walked to the mirror to have a look.

"Handsome."

Before going out, Mo Yun suddenly saw the can of Snow Beer on the table, thought about it and took it with him, and strode out of the house.

The beer was given by the merchant when he bought the barbecue a few days ago, and he hasn't drunk it yet.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, the night of murder and arson."

Mo Yun took off his mask, opened the beer, took a big sip, and suddenly thought of the allusion to this sentence.

Once, Ouyang Xiu made a drinking order with others, and agreed that each person would write two lines of poems, and the content of the poems must be punishable by imprisonment or more.

One person said: "Coax widows with knives, go into the sea to rob ships."

Another person said: "The dark moon kills the night, and the high wind sets fire to the sky."

When it was Ouyang Xiu's turn, he said, "The sleeves of the wine sticky shirt are heavy, and the brim of the hat is biased by the flowers."

Someone asked him why there was no crime in the poem.

Ouyang Xiu replied: "At this time, crimes beyond imprisonment can be committed!"

"Wine sticky shirt and sleeves are heavy" refers to too much wine.

"The flower presses the brim of the hat to the side" refers to the matter of sticking to the wind and moon.

This story tells us that we should drink less and drink less.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun glanced at the beer in his hand.

Alcohol is available.

As for the romantic affair, Mo Yun didn't understand what it meant.

It's true that the moon is dark and the wind is high.

But Mo Yun didn't go to murder and set fire.

He was looking for someone to reason with!
That's right, it's reasonable.

As an outstanding young man with five good deeds in society, he likes to reason with others the most, but what he hates the most is fighting.

It is impossible to do it unless you can't help it.

As soon as he went downstairs, Mo Yun saw a yellow figure.

"Hey, Mr. Mo Yun, are you going out?"

Still the delivery boy, tall, handsome, and a little handsome.

"Well, there's something wrong." Mo Yun nodded.

The takeaway boy was taken aback, raised the takeaway in his hand and said, "Then your takeaway?"

"Let's hang it on the door, I'll come back to eat." Mo Yun just remembered that he ordered a takeaway not long ago, and this order just happened to be delivered.

"Then Mr. Mo Yun, pay attention to the time. The weather is a bit cold today, and the takeaway is easy to be cold." The delivery boy reminded.

"Okay, thanks." Mo Yun nodded, waved goodbye, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Seeing Mo Yun's disappearing back, the delivery boy was a little puzzled.

"What is Mr. Mo Yun going to do dressed like this?"

"Why does this figure look familiar?"

He always felt that he had seen this figure somewhere before.

"It seems to have been seen in which video?"

"Forget it, I can't manage my own affairs."

Frowning and pondering for a long time, the takeaway boy finally shook his head, sighed, and a melancholy flashed between his brows.

Or send a few more takeaways.

……

As he approached the school, Mo Yun put on his mask again, used his body skills, and rushed towards the principal's office like a ghost.

Before coming, he asked He Wuwu calmly to make sure that the principal was still in the office at this point.

Walking downstairs to the office, Mo Yun looked intently at the principal's room on the third floor.

The light was still on, and looking through the window, one could vaguely see a tall and straight figure crouching in front of the desk.

Mo Yun frowned: "It's a bit inconvenient to go in directly, and it's not good to call him out loudly."

After contemplating for a while, Mo Yun noticed the pebbles under his feet, and his eyes lit up.

Squat down, grab, charge, throw!

Snapped--

click-

Glass shattered.

In the office, Tang Xiao was frowning and looking at the documents.

He felt a little tired after not touching these things for too long.

Ever since he broke through to the peak of the sixth rank and began to concentrate his efforts to break through the seventh rank, he has become less and less fond of using his brain.

If you can solve it with your own hands, do your best to solve it. What are you spending so much time on?
So Tang Xiao got a headache when he saw all kinds of documents. He has been doing the hands-off shopkeeper for the past few years, and he hasn't taken care of school chores for a long time.

This time, the incident of Mo Yun made Tang Xiao feel that it is better to pay attention to it a little bit.

After finally entering the working state, Tang Xiao's brows stretched, and when he was about to read the rest of the documents in one go, his complexion changed.

A rapid whistling sound came from outside the window.

Stone!

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp snap.

click-

The glass is broken!

what's the situation?
There are assassins?
How can it be!

Who would be idle and bored to assassinate such a bad old man!

Besides, which assassin threw stones?

Although Tang Xiao was puzzled, his movements were not slow at all, and he had already dodged to the window in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to find out.

Soon, Tang Xiao was stunned.

He saw a familiar figure, it was the person he wanted to look for but could not find!
"It's you!" Tang Xiao's eyes widened like a bull's as he gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect that the other party would come to his door!
Seeing Tang Xiao appear, Mo Yun smiled, gestured with the middle finger, turned and left.

He knew that the opponent would definitely catch up.

Sure enough, seeing Mo Yun leave, Tang Xiao snorted coldly, reached out to grab the big knife in the corner, without thinking, jumped out of the window, and chased after him.

Mo Yun slowed down so that Tang Xiao could keep up.

After walking around indiscriminately, Mo Yun was taken aback suddenly. He saw a deep pit that was half the size of a football field.

He recognized it, and ran back to the grove where he was last time.

It's just that the tree is gone now, and there is an extra hole.

There is still some muddy water left in the pit that has not evaporated dry, and it is not known whether it is left after the ice melted last time or the accumulated water left by the rain two days ago.

"So coincidentally?"

"In that case, let's do it."

Mo Yun stopped in front of the giant pit.

After a while, Tang Xiao also arrived.

"Boy, I've caught you!" Tang Xiao gasped heavily, and said angrily, "I have no grievances with you, why did you attack me last time!"

Mo Yun calmed down, chuckled lightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you ever thought about why this seat wants to attack you?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but become puzzled.

Yeah, why did you sneak up on him?
Obviously, the strength of this person in front of him is more than a notch higher than his own, and it is very likely that he has already broken through to the Grand Master level.

How could a dignified master sneak up on others for no reason?And it was still a sneak attack on a person whose realm was lower than his own.

Tang Xiao was puzzled, so he could only ask, "Then why did you sneak attack on the old man?"

After saying this, Tang Xiao was stunned.

Isn't this the question I just asked?
Now it's back again!
The ghost knows why you attacked Lao Tzu for no reason!

"You kid is playing with me!" Tang Xiao was furious, his breath rose sharply as his spiritual power was circulating, and he was about to strike with a wave of his big knife.

Although the other party is a master, Tang Xiao may not be afraid of him.

He is the pinnacle of the sixth rank, and he is only half a step away from the grandmaster realm. If he is in a hurry, he will desperately try his best. No matter what, he can't make this bastard feel better!
Watching this scene, Mo Yun was dumbfounded.

It's the old man who doesn't seem very smart.

Or is there something wrong with the way you speak?

Seeing that Tang Xiao was about to rush over and try his best, Mo Yun plated himself with gold in a leisurely manner.

With a swipe, the Vajra Immortality skill was activated, and Mo Yun turned into a little golden man, and the dazzling golden glow instantly illuminated the night.

"You, you are the eighth-rank grand master?"

Tang Xiao stopped immediately and followed his heart in a second.

 The author is handicapped, and there is another update that will be very late, please don't wait for the update, watch it tomorrow...

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