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

Seeing Mo Wen walking away, Zhang Chulan hurriedly shouted, waving his arms.

Mo Wen waved his hand without looking back.

This guy is really familiar.

"Chu Lan, do you have a good relationship with Mo Wen?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the grandson of his brother with big ears and asked.

"Hey, it's okay. If he hadn't appeared at the beginning, I might have been completely murdered at that time."

Zhang Chulan was a little embarrassed to say that he took the initiative to come forward to be someone's younger brother.

Although he is usually thick-skinned and good at disguising.

But in front of this elder who can be said to be his real elder, Zhang Chulan still showed his true feelings and did not hide it anymore.

Zhang Chulan whispered what happened to Zhang Zhiwei in a low voice.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

"Son, you are suffering."

"Master..."

These words changed Zhang Chulan's expression slightly, and his eyes faintly flickered.

An urge to cry out all the grievances in my heart is like returning home, facing the elders who really care and care for me.

"Come on, let's go in and talk."

Zhang Zhiwei comforted him in a slow voice.

He took Zhang Chulan into the Tianshi mansion.

Not far away, Feng Baobao, who was finally pulled back by Xu San, kept staring at Zhang Chulan.

And Xu San and Xu Si beside her.

But he focused on Mo Wen and others who were led by Zhang Lingyu and also entered the Tianshi Mansion.

"He did come."

Xu San said with a serious face.

"Hey, Chu Lan's trip to the Luo Tian Dajiao is really dangerous. Not to mention the geniuses of various sects, it is impossible for him to win just by Mo Wen."

Xu Si put his hands in his pockets, took out his cigarette and lighter, and prepared to smoke one.

But after seeing the security guard at the door looking at him, he put the cigarettes and fire back into his pocket.

Xu Si smacked his lips and stroked his unshaven chin, "According to the information we have about Mo Wen, he should not be interested in the position of Celestial Master."

"There is a high probability that he came here because he wanted to fight someone. After all, he is a typical militant."

Xu San nodded and pushed the glasses frame.

"Well, maybe we can take this opportunity to chat with him, in case we meet Chu Lan, let him take the initiative to admit defeat."

"Let Mo Wen take the initiative to admit defeat? Third child, do you want to fart?"

Xu Si sneered, turning a cigarette in his pocket with one hand, and glanced at the security guard who had been looking at him from the corner of his eye.

"It's impossible for a person like him to take the initiative to admit defeat. Unless we entrust him with a commission, there is still a possibility of paying the reward. Of course, it is also possible not to accept it. Let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, Chu Lan is dangerous."

Listen to Xu San Xu Si's conversation.

The silent Feng Baobao slowly took out a shovel from his backpack, held it in his hand, held his face, and was about to walk towards the gate of Tianshi Mansion.

Seeing Feng Baobao holding a shovel, he seemed to be about to break through the door.

Xu San and Xu Si's expressions were shocked.

"I wipe! Baby, why did you take this thing out?"

"I'm going to bury Mo Wen, otherwise Zhang Chulan won't win."

"But you can't beat him, baby!"

"If you can't beat them, you will drug them, drink them, and find every opportunity to bring them down. Isn't that what you said?"

"Hey! Xu Si, what have you taught the baby! Baby, put your things away quickly, everyone will see it!"

Don't mention the commotion here.

Mo Wen and Wang also led the way to the back mountain under the guidance of Zhang Lingyu. After walking for a few miles, they stopped in front of a crack in a canyon that seemed to cut into the sky.

The entire crack is tens of meters wide, and there is a rush of air blowing through it from time to time.

In front of the canyon, there is a little Taoist priest waiting.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu, he was a little surprised, and quickly saluted, "Uncle Lingyu."

Zhang Lingyu nodded, and then said to Mo Wen, Wang Ye, and Zhang De, "Everyone, Lingyu has to receive other guests, so I will send them here."

"Haha, please trouble Master Lingyu to give us a ride, we'll be fine here."

Wang also said with a smile under his dark circles.

"Thank you." Mo Wen nodded.

Wait for Zhang Lingyu to leave.

The king also bowed to Mo Wen: "Today, I have been honored by Palace Master Mo, and the king is here to thank you, so let's part from here."

With that said, Wang was about to jump away.

Do not know why.

When he was around Mo Wen, he always had a bad feeling.

As a warlock, Wang also believed in his own feelings.

So for the sake of safety, it is still the best policy.

But Wang also took off without waiting.

A hand was already on his shoulder.

"when!?"

Wang Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart missed a beat.

He didn't wait for his mind to turn around and come back to God.

Then I heard Mo Wen's gentle voice say: "Since Daoist Wang wants to thank me, it just so happens that I also have something to ask Daoist Wang."

I rub it.

Everyone can understand that it's just polite words, okay?

And I didn't say what to do for you!

Wang Ye's face twitched slightly, he turned his head with a dry smile and said, "Master Mo was joking, I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest, so I don't have the ability to help you."

While talking, he secretly worked hard, trying to bounce Mo Wen's hand, and then quickly escaped.

However, no matter how much strength he secretly used to shake.

The hand on the shoulder was motionless, like a bottomless black hole, swallowing all the strength.

The king who discovered this was also shocked.

"I'll go! Where did this fierce man come from, why did I meet him? I should have read the almanac before going out."

Although Wang Ye seemed lazy in Wudang Mountain.

But in fact, he is extremely talented and is very proficient in mastering Wudang's methods.

Especially Tai Chi.

In terms of depth, no one of his peers can surpass him.

This is not the king boasting.

Even without that inconceivable method, Wang still has the confidence to deal with the masters of all schools with only Tai Chi.

But now, Wang Ye's confidence has been shaken.

Why?

Because he has never seen a young alien under the age of 20 who can resist 36 consecutive bursts of dark energy with a single palm!

In particular, it is a combination of softness, strength and rigidity.

As a result, they were all unloaded by others.

"It's too strong." Wang Ye yelled in his heart. At the same time, fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he stopped his fearless struggle.

"Why, Daoist Wang doesn't continue to try, maybe it will be done soon?"

"Uh, haha... Palace Master Mo was joking, so I won't make a fool of myself with such a meager skill of the poor."

Seeing Mo Wen's peaceful smile, Wang also laughed.

Immediately, he turned serious, turned around and said seriously, "Since Lord Mo Wen thinks highly of me, please tell me."

Mo Wen was very satisfied with Wang Ye's attitude. He smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, I just want Daoist Wang to help me see if what I want to do in the future can be done?"

however.

This is an understatement.

But it made Wang feel terrified and his hairs stood on end.

"How did he know that I was a warlock?"

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Chapter 140 Existence alone will have a huge impact on the world!

"How...how did he know I belonged to a warlock?"

Wang Ye was calm on the surface, but his heart was shaken.

Warlocks can predict the future and predict the past through interior scenes.