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

In front of so many like-minded people.

At the same time, Lu Linglong turned her head to one side, revealing one eye, and said softly, "Brother Mo Wen is leaving?"

"Well, the old heavenly master asked me to go." Mo Wen nodded.

"Then...Brother Mo Wen, go quickly, don't make the old master wait."

Lu Linglong's voice seemed a little bit reluctant, but she still asked Mo Wen to get down to business first.

Mo Wen reached out and rubbed her pink hair.

"There will be opportunities in the future, and there will be plenty of time in the future." Mo Wen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lu Linglong's originally somewhat disappointed eyes suddenly lit up.

"You're right, Brother Mo Wen!"

"I'm going, you guys have fun."

After Mo Wen finished speaking, he quietly left the crowd.

With his cultivation base, unless he pays attention from the beginning to the end, no one present will be able to find out.

"Brother Mo Wen..."

Lu Linglong looked at the figure that disappeared into the night, hugged her slender legs, and thought of the fresh and pleasant smell on Mo Wen's body, full of life.

The girl's heart beat irregularly again.

......

the other side.

According to Mo Wen's previous memory, his figure moved in the night, as light as a big bird.

Soon came to the residence of the old heavenly master.

Looking at the ordinary house in front of him, Mo Wen stepped forward to knock on the door.

But found the door was open.

"Is it reserved for me?"

Mo Wen didn't think too much, just opened the door and walked in.

Just as he stepped into the yard, Mo Wen's ears moved slightly and caught something.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth raised: "Interesting."

The man hiding in the tree knew immediately that he had been found.

In an instant, he was ready to leave.

However, Mo Wen was faster than him and had already disappeared in place.

boom.

"Ouch! Please spare me! I'm not a thief!"

......

Chapter 179 When the king is also against Mo Wen and the old celestial master at the same time, the golden watchman is in chaos

Wang also never dreamed of it.

I originally wanted to come to the old heavenly master's residence in the middle of the night to solve the old man's worries and problems.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he turned into the yard, he saw the extremely dangerous person who forced himself to do fortune-telling last time.

"I'm so unlucky, how could I meet this person when I climbed over the wall in the middle of the night."

Wang also had a melancholy expression, a little troubled.

After what happened last time, he didn't really want to get in touch with Mo Wen.

But tonight he had to come to see the old heavenly master.

A little later, the old heavenly master will suffer a catastrophe, and he will come in vain.

"Forget it, let's wait for him to leave, and I'll go down to see the old heavenly master."

Wang also thought so, and then he saw Mo Wen walking to the middle of the yard, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he said, "Interesting."

Wang also realized in an instant that he had been discovered.

He secretly screamed, his body instinctively wanted to run away.

As a result, he saw Mo Wen's figure disappear, and at the same time, he heard the sound of breaking through the air, as well as the feeling of palpitation that made his hair stand on end.

"So fast!"

Wang Ye's heart trembled, and he quickly raised his hand to lift it up, and hit a Tai Chi Yang hand to his side.

However, the Tai Chi Yang Hand, which has always been known for its fierceness, was pressed back with more violent palm force.

Mo Wen immediately grabbed Wang Ye's palm and pulled it down.

Wang also felt the world spinning, his body fell uncontrollably, and he was pressed to the ground with a bang on his face.

Wang, who called out the freak in his heart, also groaned, feeling his right hand being pulled back, and his whole body being captured, he quickly shouted: "Master, please forgive me, I'm not a thief, I'm a little king, Wang Ye, Master Mo still remembers !?"

"Oh, you said that you are the Taoist priest, and you are right? Maybe someone else pretended to be it?"

"Tell me, are you sneaking into the old Heavenly Master's residence because you want to plot something wrong?"

Mo Wen suppressed Wang Ye solemnly and scolded.

Wang also wanted to cry without tears, "Brother, do you think I can mistreat the old heavenly master just because of my asshole skills?"

"And I'm really a king."

"Impossible, how can you prove that you are Taoist Master Wang Ye? Be careful, I will do it!"

"No, I... I told you fortune-telling in front of the mountain, do you remember, by the way, you also gave me a business card, which is in my arms! Take it if you don't believe me!"

Wang also said in a hurry, afraid that Mo Wen would break his arm.

"Warning you not to move around." Mo Wen warned with a stern expression. He squeezed Wang Ye's right arm with one hand, and reached into Wang Ye's arms with the other. After fiddling, he took out a business card.

It was the one he gave Wang Ye before.

"What? - You are really the Taoist priest, oh, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Get up, get up."

Mo Wen said with a look of surprise, he quickly let go of Wang Ye, and helped him up, with an expression of 'it's all your fault for speaking too slowly'.

"I...I..." Wang Ye's eyelids twitched as he was lifted up, he hesitated to speak.

Say, say your grandma has a leg, how many times have I said it, the key is you don't listen!

But considering the force value of both sides, this word is still not said.

In the end, I could only sigh helplessly: "I don't blame Dianzhu Mo, it's a small path and I don't go the right way, it's normal to be misunderstood."

While speaking, Wang Ye was quite shocked in his heart.

Although he knew that Mo Wen was strong.

But I didn't expect it to be so outrageously strong.

He thought he was hiding without revealing anything, but Mo Wen found him within three seconds of entering the yard and didn't say anything.

It's just a round of effort.

Just capture him and suppress him on the ground, unable to move.

Among other things, Wang really admired this level of close combat.

"Counting the strength of Bai Hong's palm in the previous two games, my dear, he is very strong in both near and far combat."

"But it's not impossible to win, as long as he falls into my odd game, the outcome is still unknown."

After all, even if compared with the other seven unique skills, the eight unique skills he possesses are incredible.

Mo Wenjian Wang also patted the dust on his body.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear the system beep.

"Isn't it really not? It's really rigorous. It seems that this beating is inevitable. Don't blame me, Daoist Wang Ye."

Mo Wen originally wanted to try to see if he could use this method to harvest rewards from Wang Ye.

However, the system did not admit it, and resolutely refused to give it a chance to take advantage of loopholes.

This meant that Mo Wen could only win the lottery by beating Wang Ye to the ground.

Wang didn't know why, but suddenly shivered and rubbed his arms: "Hiss... why does it feel chilly today?"

"The ones outside, come in. Do you want the old man to rest if you make such a commotion at night?"

At this time.

The voice of the old heavenly master sounded in the house.

Wang Ye looked embarrassed. Before he could speak, Mo Wen pushed the door open.

Damn, brother, you just pushed the door open, aren't you nervous at all?

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Wen's calm expression in disbelief.

"Excuse me, old master."

After Mo Wen entered the door, seeing the old master on the bed, he clasped his fists and smiled.

He came here by invitation and walked through the main entrance, so naturally he didn't need to worry about it.

"Little friend Mo."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded softly, and then looked behind Mo Wen: "It's late at night, sneaking around in front of the old man's door, what's wrong with you, Xiao Wang."

"Hey...how can it be, old heavenly master, didn't I come to solve your problems?"

Wang Ye poked his head out from behind Mo Wen and greeted awkwardly.

"Solve my worries and problems?" Zhang Zhiwei looked at him.