Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

The only thing that interested Mo Wen was Zhang Chulan himself.

Not his skeptical bright brain.

It was Zhang Chulan's qualifications.

On the contrary, Wang Bing, when he heard Zhang Chulan came to Tianxiahui, showed a curious expression on his face: "Didn't he join the company? Why did he come here?"

Feng Xingtong shook his head, "I don't know about that, my sister picked him up in the morning, and now my father is talking to him."

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched in amusement.

Really don't miss any chance.

Feng Zhenghao.

"I'm quite curious about the origin of the body. I heard from my grandfather that this is one of the top methods among the Eight Miraculous Skills."

Wang Bing narrowed his eyes, and then turned to look at Mo Wen: "Mo Wen, are you interested in the source of life?"

"Some interest, but not much."

Mo Wen's expression was flat.

"Oh, if someone else said this, I would definitely laugh at his hypocrisy, but if you say it, I really believe it."

Wang Bing grinned.

Anyone with a little knowledge in the circle knows that Mo Wen, the master of the Martial God Hall, has many methods, and each method is very subtle.

Suspected to be the heir of the hermit sect.

As for the information that can be found in the secular world, maybe the relatives are true, but no one believes the others.

"Hey, let's not talk about this, let's go, my dad has set up a banquet for Master Jia, and he let us go first."

Feng Xingtong walked between the two, put his arms around Mo Wen and Wang Bing's shoulders and walked forward.

The pulled Wang said with a curl of his lips: "A member of the Sword Immortal family? I want to see and see."

Mo Wen also said, "Okay, I just happened to be a little hungry too."

The three came to the banquet hall box on the 26th floor.

The box is huge.

The table is already full of delicious food.

Wang Ai and Wang Bing were already present.

"Master, Second Uncle." Wang Bing greeted.

"Come to Wang Bing, sit here with the grandfather." Wang Ai was all smiles when he saw his great-grandson, and patted the chair beside him.

"It's uncomfortable to sit with you, and I'm nervous to eat. I'll sit with them."

Wang Bing pouted and sat next to Feng Xingtong.

"Okay." Wang Ai didn't force it, and then said with a smile to Mo Wen: "I've worked hard for you these past few days, Palace Master Mo, I wonder how Wang Bing is doing?"

Mo Wen sat on the other side of Fengxing Tong, and said with a smile, "Very good, you took good care of him before, so the treatment went very smoothly."

"It will basically recover in a few days, and he will be able to support himself later."

Wang Ai smiled, and said with some sincerity, "Thank you."

"It's just a commission, no thanks."

Mo Wen smiled slightly.

At this time, the box door opened.

Feng Zhenghao walked in with a smile on his face. Behind him was a young man with a timid expression and a red-haired man who looked like a dog.

"Mr. Wang, a few, let me introduce you."

"This is Master Jia, who I invited so strongly recently, and this Zhang Chulan."

Feng Zhenghao introduced to several people in the box.

Then he introduced to Master Jia and Zhang Chulan: "This old man is one of the four families, the head of the Wang family, old man Wang Ai."

Hearing this, both Jia Zhengyu and Zhang Chulan were shocked.

Jia Zhengyu hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Jia Zhengyu in Jiajia Village, I have met Mr. Wang."

"Zhang Chulan has met Mr. Wang."

Fuck, when that woman picked me up before, she didn't say that the head of the Wang family will meet in the world!

Isn't this playing me! ?

Zhang Chulan said hello politely on the surface, but in her heart she was just calling out.

Especially when he felt Wang Ai looking at him in his eyes, it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

"Mr. Wang is surrounded by the second in command of the Wang family, Wang Qing."

"This is Wang Bing, the eldest son of the Wang family."

Jia Zhengyu and Zhang Chulan greeted each other one after another.

Wang Bing smiled, and looked at the two with his arms on the back of the chair.

"Gunzi Xingtong, you have met."

Feng Zhenghao turned his palm and introduced: "And this one is the recently famous Lord of the Martial God Hall, Mo Wen."

"This hero is amazing. Nearly [-]% of Jiangsu's foreigner commissions are occupied by his Martial God Hall. My Tianxiahui branch in Jiangsu can only eat leftovers, haha."

Sure enough it was him!

Zhang Chulan noticed Mo Wen when he came in just now.

Didn't it mean that Mo Wen had an enmity with the Wang family? Why did they sit together?

Could it be that the world will mediate from it?

He was thinking in his mind, but his movements were not slow at all, and an excited expression immediately appeared on his face: "I'll wipe it, big brother!"

"Finally let my little brother see you!"

big brother?

Several people present were surprised.

Are Zhang Chulan and Mo Wen brothers?

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Chulan, who had an exaggerated expression, and a sudden look appeared on his face: "Are you the one who was tied up that night?"

What does this kid want?

"That's right, it's me!"

"If you hadn't made the move that night, my little brother wouldn't have escaped from Quan Xing." Zhang Chulan said gratefully.

Mo Wen also rescued Zhang Chulan?

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chulan had such a relationship.

Then the follow-up attitude may have to change.

No, Mo Wen and Zhang Chulan shouldn't have anything to do with each other.

Feng Zhenghao's expression remained unchanged.

Beside him, Wang Ai also narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them.

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Chulan with a playful expression.

Looking for a relationship with me?

It shouldn't be, with Zhang Chulan's character, he shouldn't believe anyone.

What made him judge that I was not interested in the source of life?

Mo Wen couldn't figure it out.

However, he didn't want Zhang Chulan to take advantage of him.

"You misunderstood. I was doing a commission at the time, and I didn't intend to save you."

Zhang Chulan's expression froze, but she immediately said, "Although you didn't intend to save my younger brother, brother, I was saved because of you. You will be my brother from now on!"

"What kind of work is there? If you say a word, my little brother will definitely go through fire and water!"

Although there is an element of gambling, Sister Bao'er should not be wrong.

This Palace Master Mo may be the one who has the least interest in the source of his life among this group of people.

Even if I am curious, it is only for me personally.

Then it's worth trying for yourself!

at the same time.

Jia Zhengyu's expression also changed slightly, looking at Mo Wen who was seriously introduced by Feng Zhenghao on the seat.

He still remembers when he heard that an 18-year-old in Jiangsu founded the Yiren organization a year ago.

I said in public that this is because the little brat has a little record, drifting away, and playing for tickets.

Not worthy of his eyes at all.

Never thought, only a year.

Not only did the Valkyrie Palace not disappear, but it got bigger and bigger.

As for him, although he was invited by Feng Zhenghao to join the Tianxiahui, he was only a cadre in the end.

He was on an equal footing with Feng Zhenghao, but he could only bow his head and say hello when he saw him.

Think of this.

Jia Zhengyu felt unwilling.

If only I had chosen to join Valkyrie.

With my talent and skill, at least I can get the seat of Vice Palace Master!