Chapter 1476
"I said, or I'll do it. In that case, none of the witches you came here today will want to leave alive."
Mo Nan killed Yi Ling ran, and then he turned to smile
"Of course, if you really don't want to do it, you can leave all the Lingbao you brought. Go away. From now on, don't let them meet your witch family again."
Wusen's face turned red immediately.
shame!
When was his witch family treated with such contempt? He could not even think about the second choice. He would never compromise with Monan. As for the first way
Wusen said fiercely:
"Boy, since we don't have to talk, come on, let's meet outside the city."
King Wu's action is very quiet. In the urban area, he can't do it. It's not only that wusen wants to do good things, but that's the rule of the whole ancient martial arts world.
"Lead the way."
Monan was not surprised by the answer, and waved his hand.
In fact, if he let wusen go easily today, not only the father and son would not feel that he let him go, but even the whole ancient martial arts world would feel that he was easy to bully. At that time, trouble would come in a steady stream.
Therefore, in dealing with this matter, he must not be merciful. The more miserable he is, the better it will be for him.
Wusen walked ahead with a cold hum, and Mo Nan followed. As soon as they left, Fang Zhenghua immediately followed
On the way down the stairs, wusen was still a little confused and couldn't figure out how Monan discovered their arrival.
When the group returned to the first floor, the other two Wuwang in the building would also call. Just then, the chubby front desk manager stood up and ran to Mo Nan happily
"I'm doing a good job, aren't I?"
"Not bad."
The old rascal nodded happily, thinking that if every hotel employee in the secret department could be as smart as a fat man, he would not have to consider other hotels in the future.
In this way, you can save money for staying in a hotel.
The more mo Nan pondered, the more he felt that he should inherit this habit.
But as soon as they came down, the little girls at the front desk who had been holding the group did not cry any more. They stood up together and began to clean up the front desk which had been upset by them in front of the two masters just now, and put things in order again.
The two masters looked at each other in a daze. They met Wu Sen's eyes. Their heads were in a cold sweat, and their hands were thick and helpless
"Here, they, just now..."
For a long time, they also understood that they were wrong and bowed their heads with a guilty heart.
"I'll deal with you later."
Wusen glared at them, then turned back quietly:
"Boy, it's a good way to involve some ordinary people in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. Is it really good?"
Mo Nan showed his hand:
"They're not my people. By the way, have you heard of the secret department? I'll introduce them to you today. If they stare at you, even you and your woman do it several times in the evening, and how long it takes, they can inquire clearly. Do you believe it?"
Wusen snorted noncommittally, seemingly inadvertently.
But in fact, he has kept these words in mind, and has made up his mind to go back and find out what's going on in this secret department.
But the fat manager at the front desk laughed bitterly at the old rascal's boasting words.
He was able to understand what Mo Nan said in order to help them publicize in secret, but to be honest, it seems that the less people the secret forces collect information, the better.
It's very important for you to publicize
The fat manager can already think that in the future, their work of secretly invading the clandestine families will be hindered.
That's all. This gentleman has such a temper. What can he say?
"I'll go out."
With Mo Nan saying hello, the fat manager quickly promised that he would make sure that Chang Xu and Zhou Wei upstairs would not be disturbed by anyone when the old rascal was away.
Monan's assurance to him was quite reassuring. He nodded his head and left with wusen.
……
On the way to the outside of the city, Mo Nan and Fang Zhenghua are hanging in the back. Looking at Wu Sen who is talking to the other two kings in a low voice, they smile
"Guess what they're talking about?"
"How to deal with you?"
Fang Zhenghua thought and frowned.
"I guess not."
As soon as Mo Nan was happy, he said with a smile in Fang Zhenghua's curious look:
"I want to say that they are really discussing whether they want to do something with me later. Even, I can guarantee that they will compromise in the end and hand in all the Lingbao they bring according to my requirements."
"That's impossible, isn't it?" Founder Hua Li Ma frowned. After all, the other side has three kings. Even if they want to be soft, it's not too late to be soft after a fight. Is it too... Monan smiles contemptuously, shakes his head and doesn't explain any more. Now, he has been in touch with many of these clans in the lower world. He can feel their temperaments thoroughly. They all bear the name of clans. He is not as brave as those of the ancient martial family. For example, at the beginning, the two kings of the Lin family, who clearly cared that Lin Xuerong and Mo Nan of the younger generation were together, only dared to play some tricks behind their backs and drive Lin Xuerong out of the Lin family, but did not dare to question Mo Nan openly. In the final analysis, these clans have rotted from their roots. Like the Chen family, there are still some backbone families. I'm afraid there are not many of them. As for the witch family, it must not be included. However, Mo Nan could not help murmuring: "if you think about it, you can see that these big clans still have a little backbone. They have long resisted the forces of the upper world. How can they suppress the whole ancient martial arts world instead of them?" The whole ancient martial arts world has been suppressed for hundreds of years. God knows how many talented young people have been suppressed so that they can't stand out. Originally, they could go further. Just thinking about this, Monan felt puzzled again. He really couldn't figure out why several big forces in the upper world were suppressing the lower world warriors. According to reason, the spiritual power of the lower world has dried up. Even if it wasn't suppressed, there would be no real big man in the lower world. On the contrary, it is because they continue to give resources to the reclusive clans that the warriors in the lower world still exist... What's the advantage of doing this? Monan couldn't think of it. And in his meditation, outside the city, he arrived. In the wilderness next to the highway, wusen, including her master, stood in the opposite direction with nearly 20 scattered people. By contrast, Mo Nan and Fang Zhenghua were a little lonely. But there are people who don't know about it. They will feel confused. I don't know why. On the contrary, everyone on wusen's side is on guard.
Mo Nan killed Yi Ling ran, and then he turned to smile
"Of course, if you really don't want to do it, you can leave all the Lingbao you brought. Go away. From now on, don't let them meet your witch family again."
Wusen's face turned red immediately.
shame!
When was his witch family treated with such contempt? He could not even think about the second choice. He would never compromise with Monan. As for the first way
Wusen said fiercely:
"Boy, since we don't have to talk, come on, let's meet outside the city."
King Wu's action is very quiet. In the urban area, he can't do it. It's not only that wusen wants to do good things, but that's the rule of the whole ancient martial arts world.
"Lead the way."
Monan was not surprised by the answer, and waved his hand.
In fact, if he let wusen go easily today, not only the father and son would not feel that he let him go, but even the whole ancient martial arts world would feel that he was easy to bully. At that time, trouble would come in a steady stream.
Therefore, in dealing with this matter, he must not be merciful. The more miserable he is, the better it will be for him.
Wusen walked ahead with a cold hum, and Mo Nan followed. As soon as they left, Fang Zhenghua immediately followed
On the way down the stairs, wusen was still a little confused and couldn't figure out how Monan discovered their arrival.
When the group returned to the first floor, the other two Wuwang in the building would also call. Just then, the chubby front desk manager stood up and ran to Mo Nan happily
"I'm doing a good job, aren't I?"
"Not bad."
The old rascal nodded happily, thinking that if every hotel employee in the secret department could be as smart as a fat man, he would not have to consider other hotels in the future.
In this way, you can save money for staying in a hotel.
The more mo Nan pondered, the more he felt that he should inherit this habit.
But as soon as they came down, the little girls at the front desk who had been holding the group did not cry any more. They stood up together and began to clean up the front desk which had been upset by them in front of the two masters just now, and put things in order again.
The two masters looked at each other in a daze. They met Wu Sen's eyes. Their heads were in a cold sweat, and their hands were thick and helpless
"Here, they, just now..."
For a long time, they also understood that they were wrong and bowed their heads with a guilty heart.
"I'll deal with you later."
Wusen glared at them, then turned back quietly:
"Boy, it's a good way to involve some ordinary people in the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. Is it really good?"
Mo Nan showed his hand:
"They're not my people. By the way, have you heard of the secret department? I'll introduce them to you today. If they stare at you, even you and your woman do it several times in the evening, and how long it takes, they can inquire clearly. Do you believe it?"
Wusen snorted noncommittally, seemingly inadvertently.
But in fact, he has kept these words in mind, and has made up his mind to go back and find out what's going on in this secret department.
But the fat manager at the front desk laughed bitterly at the old rascal's boasting words.
He was able to understand what Mo Nan said in order to help them publicize in secret, but to be honest, it seems that the less people the secret forces collect information, the better.
It's very important for you to publicize
The fat manager can already think that in the future, their work of secretly invading the clandestine families will be hindered.
That's all. This gentleman has such a temper. What can he say?
"I'll go out."
With Mo Nan saying hello, the fat manager quickly promised that he would make sure that Chang Xu and Zhou Wei upstairs would not be disturbed by anyone when the old rascal was away.
Monan's assurance to him was quite reassuring. He nodded his head and left with wusen.
……
On the way to the outside of the city, Mo Nan and Fang Zhenghua are hanging in the back. Looking at Wu Sen who is talking to the other two kings in a low voice, they smile
"Guess what they're talking about?"
"How to deal with you?"
Fang Zhenghua thought and frowned.
"I guess not."
As soon as Mo Nan was happy, he said with a smile in Fang Zhenghua's curious look:
"I want to say that they are really discussing whether they want to do something with me later. Even, I can guarantee that they will compromise in the end and hand in all the Lingbao they bring according to my requirements."
"That's impossible, isn't it?" Founder Hua Li Ma frowned. After all, the other side has three kings. Even if they want to be soft, it's not too late to be soft after a fight. Is it too... Monan smiles contemptuously, shakes his head and doesn't explain any more. Now, he has been in touch with many of these clans in the lower world. He can feel their temperaments thoroughly. They all bear the name of clans. He is not as brave as those of the ancient martial family. For example, at the beginning, the two kings of the Lin family, who clearly cared that Lin Xuerong and Mo Nan of the younger generation were together, only dared to play some tricks behind their backs and drive Lin Xuerong out of the Lin family, but did not dare to question Mo Nan openly. In the final analysis, these clans have rotted from their roots. Like the Chen family, there are still some backbone families. I'm afraid there are not many of them. As for the witch family, it must not be included. However, Mo Nan could not help murmuring: "if you think about it, you can see that these big clans still have a little backbone. They have long resisted the forces of the upper world. How can they suppress the whole ancient martial arts world instead of them?" The whole ancient martial arts world has been suppressed for hundreds of years. God knows how many talented young people have been suppressed so that they can't stand out. Originally, they could go further. Just thinking about this, Monan felt puzzled again. He really couldn't figure out why several big forces in the upper world were suppressing the lower world warriors. According to reason, the spiritual power of the lower world has dried up. Even if it wasn't suppressed, there would be no real big man in the lower world. On the contrary, it is because they continue to give resources to the reclusive clans that the warriors in the lower world still exist... What's the advantage of doing this? Monan couldn't think of it. And in his meditation, outside the city, he arrived. In the wilderness next to the highway, wusen, including her master, stood in the opposite direction with nearly 20 scattered people. By contrast, Mo Nan and Fang Zhenghua were a little lonely. But there are people who don't know about it. They will feel confused. I don't know why. On the contrary, everyone on wusen's side is on guard.
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