Chapter 3
"How is your medical skill?" the elder asked.

"I don't know, but even if my medical skills are good, you will die soon." Mo Yang emphasized repeatedly.

"I have only one life left. If I die, I will die." The elder was quite open-minded.

"Don't die yet." Mo Yang said suddenly.

"Can you save me?" The elder didn't believe it.

"No, you help me find someone before I die."

"What do you want from him?" The elder's face darkened, and this kid's words could piss people off.

"You don't need to know this level."

"If you don't tell me, I won't help you find it." The elder was a little proud.

Mo Yang didn't say a word, he carried the suitcase and left, his back was very chic.

The elder was stunned, and his tone was gloomy: "I know he is there."

Mo Yang turned back and gave him a strange look: "Then you just say it, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

This seat is talking nonsense?The elder wished he could chop Mo Yang to death with his palm.

"Why are you looking for him? Do you have a grudge against him?"

"No." Mo Yang said.

"Are you related to him?" The elder was surprised, could it be an illegitimate child?But he is absolutely clean.

"No."

"Then why did you look for him?!" The elder was angry.

"I told you that you don't need to know. Could it be that your memory is declining?" Mo Yang's voice was cold and clear, without a trace of joking.

"This seat is Ming Wuqian!" The elder said out in a fit of anger.

"You?" Mo Yang sized up the elder suspiciously.

"Who doesn't know that the leader of Qianshang Cult is me, Ming Wuqian!" Ming Wuqian said angrily, this kid is too ignorant and ignorant!

"I don't know, what evidence do you have to prove it?" Mo Yang seemed thoughtful.

"You?! Hmph, if you don't believe me, you can ask someone casually to ask the name of the leader Qianshang!"

"Let's lead the way." Mo Yang stroked his forehead, it took no effort at all.

"Where are you going?" Ming Wuqian was puzzled.

"Ask where there are people."

"Hmph! If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say!" Ming Wuqian waved his sleeves away angrily.

Mo Yang was depressed, obviously you asked the question yourself.

One old and one young walked out of the woods, Ming Wuqian couldn't help himself when he saw that Mo Yang didn't speak.

"Boy, what's in your box?"

"I'm not a kid, there's nothing in the box." Mo Yang said.

"Is it a medicine box?" Ming Wuqian asked persistently.

"No." Mo Yang said.

"How are your medical skills?" Ming Wuqian was a little annoyed, this kid is so annoying!

(End of this chapter)

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