Immemorial Paragon

"Qing Yun, I want to go to town with Xiaoxiao, will you stay with us?"

After leaving Mo Feipeng's residence, Mo Ling asked for Mo Qingyun.

"Okay, I just have something to do in town."

Mo Qingyun grinned, and as the two girls walked out of Mo's house, they went to Beimo Town.

About a quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun and the three came to Beimo Town.

"Qing Yun, Xiaoxiao and I went to the rouge shop in front of you to see if you were busy. When you are busy, come to the rouge shop to find us."

After arriving at Beimo Town, Mo Ling pointed to a rouge shop in front of him and laughed.

"it is good!"

Looking at the rouge shop in front, Mo Qingyun nodded, turned and left, and headed for Zhenlingfang.

After these days of alchemy consumption, there are not many elixir and medicinal materials on him now.

He planned to go to Zhenlingfang to see if he could find the elixir and medicine he needed.

After coming to Zhenling Square again, Mo Qingyun went directly to the second floor.

According to his current practice, these ordinary herbs on the first floor have little effect on him.

The area of ​​the second floor of Zhenlingfang is smaller than that of the first floor, and the flow of people is much reduced.

After coming to the second floor, the same elixir came into Mo Qingyun's eyes.

Just their prices, but Mo Qingyun felt a headache.

The price of one product of elixir is basically around 500 gold coins per plant, and the price of two products of elixir fluctuates two thousand gold coins.

As for the three-pin elixir, each strain floats in the range of 8,000 to 10,000 gold coins.

After seeing the prices of these elixir, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but stun his tongue and sighed: "These elixir are really expensive, I am too poor."

In the end, Mo Qingyun purchased a total of nine second-grade elixir after choosing some, and spent a total of more than 19,000 gold coins.

"Suddenly back to before liberation."

Looking at the Qiankun bag, there were only a few hundred gold coins left, and Mo Qingyun sighed again.

After buying a good elixir, Mo Qingyun left Zhenlingfang and got up to the rouge shop in Mo Ling's mouth.

Only after arriving at the rouge shop, Mo Qingyun saw that the rouge shop was full of people, as if he was watching something lively.

"You two of the Mo family, have you considered it? My patience is limited."

At this time, a proud and cold word came out of the crowd: "You think you just don't have to speak, and finally give you three breaths. If you don't obey it, we will take it by ourselves. It would be bad if you accidentally broke your cheeks. "

"Song Xiuyun, don't go too far. This rouge is our first choice. Why should we give it to you?"

Immediately following the words of the former, an angry girl voice came out from the crowd.

"It's a laughing voice!"

He heard the sound behind, Mo Qingyun frowned, quickly turned away from the crowd, and walked towards the inside of the rouge shop.

After coming into the rouge shop, Mo Qingyun's face suddenly became cold, his eyes flashed coldly.

He saw that Mo Xiao and the second daughter of Mo Ling had a bright red palm on their cheeks at this moment.

Mo Xiao and Mo Ling were beaten.

"Sister Mo Ling, smile, what's going on?" Mo Qingyun asked coldly, angrily.

"Qing Yun, you are here."

Seeing the arrival of Mo Qingyun, Mo Xiao's two daughters showed their grievances, and the corners of their eyes became rosy.

Then, the second girl told the story again. After listening to the second girl's narration, Mo Qingyun's face became a little colder.

"Song family!"

The cold light flashed in Mo Qingyun's eyes, staring at the few people in front of Song Xiuyun, and he said coldly, "Who moved the hand just now, stand for me."

"Yo! There are rescuers!"

Song Xiuyun among the crowd saw Mo Qingyun appear, and said disdainfully, "Boy, they are the ones I beat, how can you do?"

"Mo Qingyun, it's you!"

After Song Xiuyun's words, a girl next to her showed a hint of surprise, her tone of disdain and contempt.

After hearing the young girl's words, Song Xiuyun was also astonished, saying: "Sister Ling Yu, is he the Mo family waste that entangles you?"

"En!" He Lingyu nodded, acquiescing to Song Xiuyun.

After hearing the words of Song Xiuyun, Mo Qingyun sank and looked at Song Xiuyun and said, "I don't want to do anything with women. Since you acknowledged it yourself, you slap yourself ten times, kneel down and confess your mistakes. You care. "

After saying a word to Song Xiuyun, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Xiaokou and shot the young man, saying, "As for you, please use your own arms."

"You let me scratch my head and admit wrong, and slap myself ten times?"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Song Xiuyun seemed to hear the funnyest joke, and immediately laughed abruptly: "I haven't heard it wrong, but you dare to threaten me with your waste."

"Mo Qingyun, I just realized now, how wise I am to reject your pursuit."

Immediately after Song Xiuyun's words, He Lingyu looked at Mo Qingyun with a disdainful expression, and said, "I don't know if I should say you an idiot or you should be ignorant. Do you know who she is? He is Zihao's sister "If you make yourself applaud and scratch your head, can you be more mentally retarded?"

"Who are you? Do I know you? Do I know you well?"

After hearing He Lingyu's words, Mo Qingyun asked with a disdainful expression, followed by saying: "Do n’t just plug in and talk because you have two big buns. I kindly remind you that it ’s cold, wear more Order clothes and don't freeze the two big buns. "

It's getting cold. Wear more clothes and don't freeze your buns!

As soon as Mo Qingyun said this, the people around him were dumbfounded.

It was only after a brief stupefaction that the men around him showed their admiration and gave thumbs up to Mo Qingyun.

Buddy, it's too strong. I can think of such words.

As for the women, they were ashamed and gave Mo Qingyun a strange look.

"you……"

Under Mo Qingyun's words, He Lingyu suddenly became angry and speechless.

"Song Zhichun, go and break this kid's mouth."

Seeing He Lingyu, who was anxious next to him, Song Xiuyun immediately burst into tears, and commanded a young man beside him.

"Okay, sister Xiuyun!"

After hearing this, the youth of Song Zhichun immediately responded, sneering towards Mo Qingyun, and said, "Boy, I hit someone. I'll see now, how can you abandon my arms. "

"Mo Qingyun, Brother Song Zhichun, but the seventh body repair of the hardened body, I advise you, or an honest **** to admit the mistake, let your two girls of the Mo family hand over rouge, and then the three of you get out of business."

At this moment, He Lingyu said to Mo Qingyun with a cold face.

"Is the seventh body hardened?"

It was just that Mo Qingyun responded indifferently to her words.

Golden Cloud Wolf Claw

At this moment, as Mo Qingyun responded to He Lingyu's words, Song Zhichun suddenly shot and grabbed Mo Qingyun.

Under one grasp, on the palm of Song Zhichun's palm, a strong wave of strength emerged, grabbing at Mo Qingyun's chest.

"Sneak attack, despicable!"

Seeing Song Zhichun taking Mo Qingyun's attention, he attacked Mo Qingyun and immediately disdained.

"Huh! As long as you can hit the other party, why care about what method?"

With regard to the words of Mo Xiao, Song Zhichun didn't care, and looked at Mo Qingyun with a sneer: "Boy, let's die."

Then everyone saw Song Zhichun's claws approaching Mo Qingyun's chest in the blink of an eye.

After seeing this scene, some young girls around them closed their eyes directly and did not dare to look any further.

However, when everyone was worried for Mo Qingyun, they saw that Song Zhichun's hand stopped an inch away from Mo Qingyun's chest.

Click, click!

Following this, everyone heard that two crisp bone fractures sounded, and Song Zhichun's arms were pulled down.

In one move, Song Zhichun, who was repaired by the seventh hardened body, was disarmed!

"No ... impossible, he ... how could he be so great."

After seeing this scene in front of him, He Lingyu suddenly changed his color, showing a look of panic.

She never dreamed that Mo Qingyun's strength would suddenly become so strong.

Regarding He Lingyu's panic, Mo Qingyun didn't bother, but looked towards Song Xiuyun and said coldly, "Are you doing it yourself, or should I come?"

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