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

"Isn't this a good thing... I'm willing, Brother Mo, hahaha."

Mo Wen heard Wang Ye's happy voice.

His expression was somewhat bewildered.

What's wrong? Has this child gone mad?

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Chapter 416 Wang Ye: Little Kui, Nanjing Grand Stage, come if you dare!

Hearing Wang Ye's joyful voice.

Mo Wen couldn't help but feel a little lost.

What's wrong with this child? Did he go crazy because he couldn't handle being coerced or bribed?

No way?

Mo Wen originally thought that Wang Ye had been forced to join his Martial God Temple in this way.

You will feel uncomfortable and frustrated.

In the end, he reluctantly chose to join.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ye readily agreed.

Why?

What was he thinking?

Mo Wen was unaware that Wang Ye had originally intended to approach him in order to resolve or guide the potential impact of his actions on the world.

I was just worried about not finding a suitable reason.

As a result, he said he wanted Wang Ye to join the Temple of Martial Gods.

It would also solve Chen Jinkui's problem, so Wang Ye naturally wouldn't refuse such a good thing.

But these are all minor matters.

Mo Wen didn't understand why Wang Ye was so happy, but as long as the other party agreed, that was enough.

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "In that case, I'll wait for you in Nanjing, Wang Ye."

"Okay, Brother Mo, wait for me."

Wang Ye happily hailed a taxi, "Master, to the airport."

And when getting on the bus.

Wang Ye glanced at the gazes still peering at him from behind.

He gave a soft hum, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Go ahead and follow me if you dare."

"Young Master Kui".

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at the same time.

Mo Wen hung up the phone and then saw Zhang Chulan staring at him expectantly.

"What's wrong, Chu Lan?" Mo Wen asked with a smile.

"Brother, does Daoist Wang Ye also want to join the Martial God Hall?"

Zhang Chulan asked in disbelief.

"Eh? You mean you've agreed to join?"

Mo Wen didn't answer him, but instead looked at Zhang Chulan with great interest.

"Uh... Brother, as you know, I'm a company employee now, so... could you give me some time?"

Zhang Chulan realized he might have blurted out his true feelings, and quickly scratched his head and laughed it off.

Mo Wen's smile remained unchanged: "Of course you can. I told you you could consider it. Whether it's for you or for Wang Ye, my word is always valid."

"Wang Ye was targeted by Chen Jinkui because of the Feng Hou Qi Men incident, so he asked me for help."

"But he didn't have the money to make the commission, so I let him join the Martial God Hall. Anyway, he was expelled from Wudang, wasn't he?"

Mo Wen leaned back on the sofa, picked up his teacup, and took a sip.

"They've got Chen Jinkui's eyes on them... No wonder we couldn't get in touch with them before, sigh."

Upon hearing about Wang Ye's current predicament, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but think of himself.

It seems that none of these inheritors of the Eight Extraordinary Skills can escape trouble once their identities are exposed.

No, Mo Ge also obtained the Tongtian Talisman, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques.

It's something everyone already knows.

But no trouble came his way.

The reason for this is not only Mo Ge's unparalleled strength, but also, and most importantly, the enormous size of the Martial God Temple.

With both strength and influence, no one in the industry dared to mess with Brother Mo.

If only I could be like Mo Ge...

Zhang Chulan pondered for a moment, then quickly shook his head.

No, I'll think about this later. I can't leave the company right now; we haven't found out about Bao'er's background yet.

Then Zhang Chulan thought that Wang would also be coming to Nanjing in a while.

He felt a slight thrill.

In his heart, Wang was the best person to protect Feng Baobao, even more suitable than himself.

In the original plan, if Mo Wen did not agree...

The next person Zhang Chulan needs to win over is Wang Ye.

He was somewhat looking forward to meeting Wang Ye.

I just don't know if there's enough time.

"Chu Lan, what are you planning to do next?"

Seeing Zhang Chulan deep in thought, Mo Wen smiled and asked.

Zhang Chulan came to his senses and said, "I want to look for clues about Wugensheng after I find Ma Xianhong."

He looked at Feng Baobao beside him: "In Tongtian Valley, the only treasure is Bao'er's photo. I think Bao'er must have some kind of connection with Wugensheng, but I don't have any ideas about who to ask yet."

"Old Master Lu probably won't tell me, I plan to ask the advisor later."

Mo Wen, however, had a different opinion: "If you ask them, you probably won't get any useful information."

"what?"

Zhang Chulan was taken aback: "Why?"

"I don't know much about the Jia Shen Rebellion, but I know that it's something that all the older generation of extraordinary people don't want to talk about."

"Since even Old Master Lu is unwilling to talk about it, it's probably unlikely you'll get any answers from the Celestial Master."

"What should we do then? Can't you even ask him yourself, brother?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, looking somewhat troubled.

Mo Wen smiled and said, "I have no motive to ask. The Jia Shen Rebellion has nothing to do with me. Even if I asked, they wouldn't tell me. They would just make up excuses."

"Too..."

Zhang Chulan sighed. If the matter was truly related to Mo Wen, then even if the older generation of supernatural beings had reservations, they would still tell him the truth if he asked again.

The problem is that Mo Wen doesn't necessarily have to ask; those older, extraordinary individuals can naturally refuse.

Just as Zhang Chulan was frowning in thought, Mo Wen said:

“You don’t need to worry so much. Asking about what happened back then is simply a matter of perspective. Those upright seniors are unwilling to talk about it, and you can’t force them to. But some people don’t have so many concerns about their position.”

Zhang Chulan was indeed clever; he was enlightened by Mo Wen's suggestion.

I immediately realized what was happening, and everything became clear.

"You mean Quanxing! No, the old men of Tianmen?"

"That's right! Thanks for reminding me, brother!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan pulled out his contacts, found a phone number labeled "Grandma Jin Feng," and dialed it.

Yes, those upright seniors can't be asked.

He could ask the villain.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's quick reaction, Mo Wen nodded. Zhang Chulan was indeed a talented person, and he was destined to be with him. He had to take him under his wing.

Meanwhile, Zhang Chulan's call also went through.

"Hey, what's up, Zhang Chulan?"

The phone rang.

Zhang Chulan quickly said, "Grandma, do you know anything about what happened between Old Master Lu and Wugensheng back then? I'd like to ask you about it."

"Lu Jin and the sect leader?"

Mei Jinfeng, who was shopping for groceries at the supermarket, stopped and raised her eyebrows slightly upon hearing the news.

Normally, she might not have told Zhang Chulan.

But then I remembered that the sect leader's things were stolen from Tongtian Valley a while ago.

This rekindled Mei Jinfeng's desire to find the sect leader, and she even had an idea: now that this young man, Zhang Chulan, also wanted to investigate, perhaps she might as well...

“I can tell you, but... you have to do me a favor and go to the Tang Clan.”

Mei Jinfeng said in a low voice, while Xia Liuqing, carrying a vegetable basket, watched silently beside her.