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

Mo Wen is the chairman of Everywhere, Zhao Fangxu.

Even ten guys can only invite politely, how dare he be presumptuous.

And Zhang Chulan also called Mo Wen the eldest brother.

Suspected to be Mo Wen's younger brother.

In this case, he naturally did not dare to be tough and rude to Zhang Chulan.

How could Zhang Chulan not understand this truth.

He knew even more clearly that it was definitely not a good thing for those two old men to seek him out.

But he also wanted to know about Grandpa.

Upon seeing it, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but look at Mo Wen.

I wonder if Mo Wen will go.

"Since the two old men want to invite me to drink tea, how can I refuse?"

A smile appeared on Mo Wen's face, and he agreed directly.

Ask me for tea?

Hope it's not really just tea.

He is really looking forward to the reward of the top ten.

"Dianzhu Mo promised, the two old men must be very happy, please come with me." The short bodyguard with protruding ears smiled happily, and stretched out his hand to lead the way.

Mo Wen also smiled gently, "Well, I'm very happy too."

As he spoke, he walked forward.

"What about you, Zhang Chulan?"

The tall sausage mouth bodyguard said calmly.

Zhang Chulan hesitated, took out her phone, opened the contacts, and locked on [Feng Baobao].

But after thinking for a while, he still found Xu Si's address book, pressed the dial button and put it back in his pocket, and said to the bodyguard in front of him with a smile: "Of course I went too."

"Brother, go slowly~"

Several figures left.

After a few minutes.

In the aisle of the arena, a child wearing overalls and looking anxious ran out.

It was Zhuge Bai.

"It's over, it's over, it's been delayed for so long, and everyone has disappeared."

Seeing the people coming and going in front of him, Zhuge Bai had a bitter face and was at a loss.

"No, you can't disappoint Qing."

Zhuge Bai took a deep breath, with a sullen face, he bravely stepped forward to ask someone.

"Hi, may I ask if you have seen Mo Wen?"

"I didn't see it, I went to the brat while playing."

"Hello, Mo Wen, have you seen it?"

"I don't know. Hey, you are so cute, kid. Will uncle take you to see the goldfish?"

"..."

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Chapter 164 Improve Ruyi Jin?Mo Wen's heartbeat

Guided by the bodyguards, Mo Wen and Zhang Chulan came to a quiet and remote house.

The bodyguard with the tall sausage mouth knocked on the door and said softly:

"Two old men, Palace Master Mo and Zhang Chulan are here."

"come in."

A deep and old voice sounded, the bodyguard pushed open the door, stood aside and said to Mo Wen: "Please, both of you."

Zhang Chulan's expression was a little nervous, there wouldn't be an ambush, right?

Immediately, he saw Mo Wen walking in with a calm demeanor.

Damn, it's all here, why do you think so much.

Zhang Chulan gritted her teeth secretly and walked in.

As soon as Mo Wen entered the room, he saw two old men sitting on chairs.

Among them, the fatter one is Wang Ai, and the other old man with slanted bangs and a scar on one eye, presumably is the ally of the Wang family, Lu Ci, the head of the Lu family.

I don't have any contact with the Lu family.

But Lu Ci appeared here, so there is only one possibility.

What did Wang Ai say, and La Lu Ci went into the water to deal with me.

Is it because I showed my strength and made Wang Ai feel difficult?

Mo Wen's thoughts turned, and he quickly thought of the reason, and at the same time, a subtle sarcasm rose from the corner of his mouth.

Good idea, but not smart enough.

No matter how many people you pull, you are just treating me as a 'race'.

There was a trace of malice in his heart, Mo Wen cupped his hands on the surface, and said softly: "I haven't seen Mr. Wang for a long time, this is Mr. Lu, hello."

"Hehe, long time no see Palace Master Mo."

"It has long been heard that Dianzhu Mo established a faction at a young age and has close contacts with several big factions. It is really a formidable young man."

Wang Ai greeted with a smile, and Lu Ci beside him was also uncharacteristically.

Not outright, aggressive.

Instead, he praised it first.

"Mr. Lu has won the prize."

"Dianzhu Mo invites you to sit down, Lu Gong, serve tea."

Lu Ci stretched out his hand to signal Mo Wen, and at the same time called the children of the Lu family.

Mo Wen sat in the guest seat naturally, and a young man in a dark blue sportswear came over with tea and placed it on the table.

"Master Mo, please use it." Lu Gong glanced at Mo Wen, took a step back and said politely.

"Thank you."

Mo Wen picked up the teacup, lifted the lid, and a refreshing fragrance came over his face.

Even people who don't understand tea can find that this tea is not simple.

"Old Lu, this tea is not cheap."

"Haha, when entertaining distinguished guests, you must use good tea."

A smile appeared on Lu Ci's rigid and serious face.

Mo Wen nodded noncommittally, and at the same time was a little surprised, this Lu Ci's attitude is wrong.

Could it be that his guess was wrong, and the other party didn't come to find fault?

How can this work?

He came all the way here just to make a move.

And it's a natural counterattack, by the way, test the strength of the ten guys.

As a result, you came up with such a friendly attitude.

How can I get into trouble?

How to do it?

Thinking about it, Mo Wen took a sip of tea and put it down, looked at Zhang Chulan who had been ignored since entering the door, and said calmly:

"What are you thinking about Zhang Chulan, come and sit down."

With this sound, the three people present looked aside in unison, Zhang Chulan, who was trying to shrink his head and try to erase his sense of existence.

Zhang Chulan's expression froze.

Immediately, he stared at the dead fish eyes, and looked at Mo Wen with nothing to love.

Brother, I have no enmity with you, why did you harm me?

I don't believe you don't know that these two old men didn't have good intentions when they asked me to come here!

But Zhang Chulan didn't expect that Mo Wen just wanted to take advantage of the two old men's misconduct towards him.

"I ignored the old man, Zhang Chulan, you can sit too."

When talking to Zhang Chulan, Lu Ci didn't smile and said expressionlessly.

"Hehe...thank you, Mr. Lu."

Zhang Chulan sneered, and quickly sat in the seat closest to Mo Wen.

That way he feels safe.

Lu Gong looked at Zhang Chulan, neither saying hello nor serving tea.

Zhang Chulan didn't care about this either. If possible, he didn't want to stay here at all.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's nervous appearance, Mo Wen chuckled in his heart, looked at Wang Ai and Lu Ci and asked, "The two old men didn't just call me here for tea, did they?"

"Hehe, Palace Master Mo is pretty smart." Wang Ai said with a smile, the treachery in the corners of his eyes was about to overflow.

Mo Wen didn't bother to talk to the old man, and looked at Lu Ci.