Chapter 451 Mocheng
"Little brother stay a step."

Otto suddenly stopped Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao turned his head to look: "What else?"

Ao Tuo said: "In half a year, there will be a pharmacist meeting in the capital of the Jia Ma Empire. I think that with the strength of my little brother, I can attend it."

Hearing this, Yang Wenhao only remembered it now, but indeed, the alchemist meeting is worth noting.

But what's the point of participating in this alchemist meeting.

Yang Wenhao is not interested.

"Let's talk about it at that time. If you have time, go, if you don't have time, forget it."

Seeing Yang Wenhao's nonchalant expression, Otto didn't know what to say.

The young man in front of him may be an existence beyond himself, how can he say anything to him, he can only let him.

"gone."

Dressed in a white robe, a third-rank pharmacist.

Seeing Yang Wenhao like this, the little fairy doctor smiled slightly, and said: "I can't tell, you look like a handsome young man in this clothes."

The corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about, you are a disciple."

The little fairy doctor curled her lips and said, "Isn't it?"

"If I say no, then I am not." Yang Wenhao glanced at the little doctor and said, "If you hadn't provoked me at that time, how could I have done that."

The little doctor said: "Then you did it, don't deny it."

The corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, and he walked in front of the little doctor, who couldn't help backing off: "What do you want to do, there are so many people here, don't do anything stupid."

"Hehe." Yang Wenhao chuckled, and directly touched the little doctor's waist, bowed his head beside the little doctor's ear and said: "For those who don't know, it can be said to be a disciple, but if it's for my own woman? , that should be normal."

Hearing this, the little fairy doctor blushed, "Who is your woman?"

But the little fairy doctor couldn't break Yang Wenhao's hand, so he could only let Yang Wenhao do this.

At this moment, Ziyun on the side suddenly pointed at Yang Wenhao and the little doctor and said, "Daddy, what are the master and sister little doctor doing? Is the master playing hooligans?"

Yang Wenhao's face darkened, what is it all about.

Zixiao also smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly pulled Ziyun aside: "Don't worry about such things."

Yang Wenhao also let go of the little doctor, after all, this is not very good.

The little fairy doctor also blushed, maybe because of Yang Wenhao, or maybe because of Ziyun's words.

"Master, where should we go next?" Zi Xiao asked.

Yang Wenhao rubbed his chin and said, "I don't have anything to do now, but I remembered what Xiao Zhan said to me, that if I go out and go to Mocheng, I can help take care of Xiao Yan's brothers."

"Xiao Yan?" The little fairy doctor asked puzzled, "Who is Xiao Yan? Your confidante?"

"what"

The little fairy doctor covered his head and looked at Yang Wenhao full of resentment: "Why did you hit me?"

Yang Wenhao glanced at the little doctor, and said, "Knock you, it should be, what are you talking about, Xiao Yan is my apprentice."

"Isn't Ziyun your apprentice?" The little doctor said, "Why is there another Xiao Yan?"

"Xiao Yan is my second apprentice, man, what do you think?" Yang Wenhao said.

"Then Ziyun is your great apprentice?" said the little doctor.

Yang Wenhao shook his head and said, "No, Ziyun is my third disciple, and my eldest disciple is someone else."

"Male and female?" asked the little fairy doctor.

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Yang Wenhao said, "Female."

"Dengtuzi" the little fairy doctor curled her lips and said, "He is indeed a womanizer."

Yang Wenhao's head is full of black lines, why is the little doctor become so black-bellied.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

After that, the group of four went to Mo City.

Mocheng is not far from here, but it will arrive in Mocheng soon.

Just like in Black Rock City before, as soon as it landed, many people noticed Zi Xiao.

After all, when Zixiao didn't change his human form, he looked like the Zijing Winged Lion King, which was very shocking.

However, because they don't know the rank, many people only think that this is a mount, not the king of Warcraft.

No, a kid from a rich family ran up to Yang Wenhao: "Hello, Your Excellency."

"Huh?" Yang Wenhao couldn't help looking over.

The rich boy said: "I don't know if you can sell this lion to your subordinate."

"Sell it to you?" Yang Wenhao looked at the kid from a rich family with strange eyes.

It wasn't just him, but the little doctor Xian and Zi Xiao on the side looked a little bit wrong.

Not to mention Ziyun, she looks like a child and doesn't know anything.

But Xiaoyixian and Zixiao are different.

The little doctor knows that Zixiao is a sixth-order monster king, comparable to the Douhuang.

Zi Xiao's face remained unchanged, but he didn't care about such small fish and shrimp.

He thought Yang Wenhao would handle it well.

"I'm from the Mo family." The rich young man smiled faintly and said: "I like this lion very much, can you please sell this lion to me, of course, as for the price, you must be satisfied. "

The corner of Yang Wenhao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Dude, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

The young man from the rich family looked at Yang Wenhao, his face changed slightly. After all, Yang Wenhao didn't look like he was talking about business: "Your Excellency, please be careful, I want this lion very much."

"Ha ha."

Yang Wenhao sneered, then looked at Zi Xiao and said, "Zi Xiao, someone wants to buy you, will you sell it?"

Zi Xiao cupped his hands and said, "It's all up to the Lord to decide."

"A demonic beast that speaks out!" The rich young man was full of surprise, and now, the fanaticism in his eyes became more and more intense.

It is very fanatical towards Zixiao.

"Sorry, I don't sell it." Yang Wenhao said: "He is mine. If you bought him for a small amount of money, wouldn't you damage my reputation too much? Besides, you might not be able to afford it."

The expression of the rich young man gradually faded: "There is nothing in Mocheng that I can't buy."

"Really?" Yang Wenhao looked at the rich young man with a half-smile, and then called Zi Xiao: "Zi Xiao, let him see, what can he do if we don't sell it!"

Zi Xiao nodded, and then transformed into a human form, a middle-aged man, and walked in front of the rich young man. In an instant, the pressure of Dou Huang flooded in like a flood, and the rich young man's face changed.

An extremely terrifying coercion, and it can also transform into a human form. This monster is too terrifying.

The legs of the rich young man began to tremble as if uncontrollably.

"Little brother." Yang Wenhao patted the rich young man on the shoulder: "It is true that anything in the world can be sold, but it depends on whether you have the strength. Get out before I change my mind."

(End of this chapter)

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