Super Sect System

　　 Although it is a bit exaggerated, no club president has ever done this.

　　 When I looked back at the bed and looked at the sleeping old lady in the green gauze tent, I couldn't help but feel a bitter taste.

　　 Maybe the old man who has been busy for a lifetime will not wake up again in the next sleep, gritted his teeth, Mo Lin resolutely said: "It seems that I can only go there in person."

　　 "President!"

　　 The deacons of the Hundred Sects Alliance just exclaimed and hurriedly stopped Mo Lin's behavior. Because a branch president went to personally invite Wen Ping to personally but it was too shameful. It lost the face of the entire Hundred Sect Alliance branch.

　　 Mo raised his hand, so that the deacon of the branch beside him closed his mouth, "If you have other ways, please tell me. If you don't, just shut your mouth."

Roar!

　　 The black panther lying next to Mo Lin immediately roared, staring at the deacons with those cold eyes, as if to say: Whoever has an opinion, don't hesitate to mention it, and go out with me after the mention.

　　 The deacons were startled, and were so frightened that they stepped back a few steps, and dared not say anything. Of course, I wanted to continue to stop Mo Lin from doing this, but they couldn't answer Mo Lin's words, and they couldn't beat this black panther.

　　 Mo Lin continued, "Moonnight, follow me to Yunlan Mountain."

　　 "Understand."

　　 Jiangyue Ye nodded.

　　 Mo Lin is not a person who likes to linger, he just moved, and after a quarter of an hour he was already on his way to Yunlan Mountain. Huaikong and Yang Zongxian seemed uneasy and followed, but they were silent along the way.

　　 When the carriage axle stopped rotating, a group of people stood at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, and at the same time looked up at Yunlan Mountain's thousand-story stone steps submerged in the white clouds.

　　 Mo Lin patted the back of the black panther beside him, and then the black panther threw his legs and rushed directly up as if receiving some order, like a black lightning, disappearing in front of everyone in an instant.

　　 Mo Lin followed him strode up and strode up.

　　Mo Lin didn't say a word while on the way, but he still had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

　　 He recalled Wen Ping’s past appearance, either loitering in Cangwu City, or living in a muddle of immortality. The only point of cultivation was forced by his parents to cultivate.

　　 Except for messing around with the heirs of the rich, he has never seen Wen Ping have any other hobbies.

　　 However, after a long time, I felt a sense of rapid change. Wen Ping turned from a mediocre mediocre into a medicinal food master, and it made Demon Chef Huaikong's evaluation of him so high.

As I thought about it, I couldn’t help muttering, “At the age of 18, medicated food is already comparable to Su Li. It seems that Wen Ping’s usual ignorance is pretending to be. If it’s not for the immortal sect, it suddenly ushered in. Havoc, I am afraid he will still hide his abilities, maybe when it will happen."

　　 After that, Mo Lin glanced at Jiang Yueye beside him.

　　 Jiang Yueye shook his head slightly and smiled, and followed the topic with a sentence, "There is a skill, but pretending to be an unlearned mediocrity, really makes people wonder."

　　 Huaikong and the two listened to these words and squeezed out some smiles. They were rather helpless. The two of them didn't know how to face Wen Ping at all, because Wen Ping didn't want others to know that he understood medicinal food.

　　 As they approached the top of the mountain, the two of Huaikong couldn't help looking at each other. When their eyes met, they both shrugged helplessly at the person in front of them.

　　 Just then, a few dog barks came from above his head.

　　 Wang!

　　 Wang!

　　 Accompanied by the barking of the dog, Mo Lin suddenly stopped walking up after not taking a few steps.

　　 Huaikong and the others also stopped, and when they were about to ask what happened, they saw Mo Lin staring at the front warily.

Even if it is sleeping on its stomach, the black panther makes people feel chill. At this time, like a defeated dog, hiding in the grass, curling up in the grass, wailing after seeing Mo Lin. .

　　 The majestic aura that is comparable to the 13th human body refinement disappears.

　　 Mo Lin's heart was stunned, and his eyes immediately looked around, but he didn't find anything special. If there was one, there was only a mountain dog squatting on the steps.

　　 But its special is only big, other special features are not, this kind of dog is very common in small farmyard.

　　 "Amo, come here." Mo Lin yelled at the black panther lying prone in the grass, but the black panther who was called to come and go was not moved this time. Still curled up there, I didn't hear the same.

　　 Mo Lin shouted again, this time calling it again, Mo Lin's expression brought some anger, "Amo!"

　　 Seeing that Mo Lin was angry, the Black Panther stood up, but he walked very slowly.

　　 feels like: a person is walking by a drowsy giant ape, lest he make a little noise to disturb the terrifying giant ape that can slap him to death.

　　 Suddenly the voice of empty space came, "Haha, they are not bad guys."

As soon as the words of Huaikong came out, Mo Lin and Jiang Yueye turned their heads to look at him. When they didn’t know why, they saw the mountain dog slowly standing up, and then aimlessly on the stone steps. Wander around.

　　 Wenwen from the left and looking for it on the right, no different from ordinary farm dogs.

　　 But that was the case, but the Panthers quickly ran behind Mo Lin in relief.

　　 The scene is very subtle, making people confused. Mo Lin couldn't help but ask: "Brother Huai, is this?"

　　 "Maybe haha ​​treats the Panthers as an enemy." Knowing how powerful haha ​​is, but Huaikong, who has not been stared at by haha, has made a bold guess, but he has not been too thorough about Mo Lin.

　　 He has already said that Wen Ping understands medicated food, so let me say a little more~www.ltnovel.com~ I am afraid the Immortal Sect will have to treat him as a stranger.

However, even the ambiguous sentence made Mo Lin secretly surprised. He glanced at the black panther and then at the ordinary farmhouse nursery dog. An idea that was not particularly mature came into being—the dog’s. Is the appearance just a cover up, in fact it is an unknown beast?

　　 Otherwise, it is impossible to let the black panther lie in the grass and dare not move.

　　……

　　 After a small storm passed, Mo Lin went up the mountain to find Wen Ping who was in the kitchen. Wen Ping seemed to have expected him to come, and he had been waiting outside the kitchen.

　　 After Mo walked over, Wen Ping smiled and said, "Chairman Mo, there is a long way to go."

　　Mo Lin listened to it, and smiled slightly, without any extra expressions.

　　 In fact, when Mo Lin first came up, he wanted to give Wen Ping a chance to disarm him, so that Wen Ping would not be so proud, but the scene on the steps made him lose this idea, because the two were not familiar.

　　 If something unpleasant happens, this trip to the Immortal Sect might be more or less fortunate.

Seeing that Wen Ping did not let him sit, nor did he intend to watch tea, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "Sect Master Wen, Mo heard that your medicated diet is not lower than Su Li, so I dare to ask Sect Master Wen to help. If Mo is busy, let me go down the mountain to save a dying person. As for the star-up request you want, I can handle it for you right away."

　　 After Wen Ping heard this, his eyes fell on the two Huaikong, and then asked in a cold voice: "Chairman Mo, I'm just a half-hearted person, but I don't know who said that I understand medicated diet?"

　　 Hearing these words, I couldn’t keep it from being empty, so I could only respond, and sent a polite and awkward smile at Wen Ping from time to time, "Sect Master Wen, this is about a life, so I can only..."