"Oh, forgot, since you are so persistent, I won't advise you anymore."

He persuaded him hard, but Chen Mo was reluctant to buy items. Su Bei felt that Chen Mo was just a stubborn stone. Others wanted to buy treasures for free, but they couldn't find a way.

This is a good thing. It is difficult for Chen Mo to take away a few items in the black market.

Immediately, Su Bei took Chen Mo to find Wei Mu.

Wei Mu is a well-deserved boss in the black market. His residence is not open-minded. On the contrary, without an acquaintance, Wei Mu's residence cannot be found.

Turning left and right, I don’t know how many levels I passed, interspersed with various dangerous mechanisms all the way, and the passage was endless, and Chen Mo was about to suspect that Wei Mu was too mysterious.

Finally, we reached the last stone gate.

Su Bei pushed his hands and roared, presenting a new world. This is simply a blessed place and is so beautiful. Just look at it and there is a garden rockery pond.

Even the sky was blue, as if it was coming to a fairy tale world. Chen Mo was a little overwhelmed and fascinated.

"My friend, you're finally here."

Wei Mu was wearing a simple robe in the back garden, returning to the simplicity of the simplification, holding a kettle in his hand, constantly watering the best flowers.

It can be seen that Wei Mu is mysterious outside, but here, he is an old man over the middle of the year, and has feelings for every flower and every grass, and it is more likely that he is tired of people's hearts.

Chen Mo walked up and stood side by side with Wei Mu. Su Bei was shocked when he saw it. Chen Mo was too ungrateful! No matter how much Wei Mu said, he was the boss of the black market.

Although Chen Mo is the boss of Luofeng Town, there is a difference between the boss and the boss, not to mention Wei Mu's territory here. As an outsider, Chen Mo has the right to stand side by side with Wei Mu.

"Um……!"

Wei Mu frowned slightly, and soon returned to normal. Who was in the kettle in his hand fell on other flowers and plants, and his careful appearance made Chen Mo even more sure.

Wei Mu once had an unforgettable past.

Time passed by silence, and Wei Mu and Chen Mo both chose to be quiet. Both of them knew that everyone was equal in their identities. Whoever spoke first means that they couldn't help but be angry.

Cultivation is not about focusing on the mind and cultivation of nature.

If Wei Mu didn't even have any patience, he would look down on Chen Mo.

Not long after, Wei Mu finished feeding the flowers and plants, put the kettle down, then stepped to the pavilion in the rest area, and ordered the servant: "Come to me the thousand-year-old Tieguanyin that I had been hiding in the warehouse for many years. Today I want to use it as a crime of losing my companion for my friend."

"yes!"

A maid dressed in elegant and generously responded and left with Nami's steps.

At this time, Wei Mu looked up at Chen Mo, and a smile appeared on his face, "My friend's character is so strong that I am ashamed of my brother. Today I will treat you with tea instead of wine."

Wei Mu had never met Chen Mo, but Chen Mo was famous all over the world and was called a peerless monster in the cultivation world. Even the killing emperor was defeated by Chen Mo, causing the Shadow Sect to fall apart.

Wei Mu did not expect that this matter would be a young man. He obviously felt some respect when he looked at Chen Mo, but that was all that. There are underworlds and righteous ways in the world of cultivation.

On the surface, the top ten forces dominate the world of cultivation.

However, the arena and black market opened by Wei Mu are the most terrifying existence in the darkness. Even if it is known as the most powerful Jianshan, it has to retreat to Wei Mu.

This is Wei Mu's power. He naturally wanted to form an alliance with Chen Mo.

"Old Wei, tell the truth!"

Chen Mo looked at Wei Mu and said straight to the point: "I'm here to find you, I'll ask for something."

"It's okay to just say anything, as long as I can help."

Wei Mu knew that Chen Mo did not have the right to use him to purchase items for free in the black market, so Chen Mo should be a person with strong self-esteem.

Now Chen Mo is asking for help, Wei Mu is interested.

"It's like this. The few slaves I bought are like walking dead. I hope Mr. Wei can help solve this problem because I don't want them to hurt them without any consciousness."

Chen Mo said lightly, his eyes a little embarrassed.

Wei Mu smiled, "My friend, I thought it was something. If it were something else, I might not be able to solve it. I am sorry, I can't solve it either."

“…!”

After hearing Wei Mu's words, Chen Mo looked at Wei Mu's expression again, feeling that he had met an old fox and had to help him, so that Chen Mo almost saw hope.

"but……!"

Just when Chen Mo was disappointed, Wei Mu looked at Chen Mo with deep meaning and said, "It's not impossible to solve it, but there will be a big obstacle."

“What’s the obstacle?”

Chen Mo asked.

Wei Mu smiled faintly. At this moment, the maid gave him a cup of tea and gave Chen Mo and Wei Mu a cup respectively. The tea was filled with boiling heat, but a faint fragrance came.

Just like Wei Mu's smile, I don't know if it's astringent or bitter or sweet.

"My friend, this is the Thousand Years of Tieguanyin. After one cup, you will be sure that your three slaves will recover their memories. It's a pity that I will give you one cup and leave one for myself. How do you think it will be solved?"

Wei Mu told the story, and his eyes were still not forgotten to look at Chen Mo.

He wanted to know how Chen Mo would choose in this situation. No matter how the three slaves were distributed, there would be two slaves or even one slave who would not get Tieguanyin.

After all, Wei Mu himself also wants to drink Guanyin tea.

Chen Mo held his fingers tightly, feeling a little nervous and relieved. Wei Mu didn't know that the jellyfish had recovered its memory and left the black market, and there were two cups of Guanyin tea in front of him.

As long as you get it all, the matter will be solved smoothly.

"Old Wei, I want to know, you won't have only two cups of Guanyin tea here?"

Chen Mo asked.

Wei Mu nodded and said affirmatively: "The thousand-year-old Tieguanyin is rare and has the effect of making people clear their hearts and desires, calm and calm their minds. If it weren't for the sake of my friends, maybe I wouldn't have taken it out to drink it."

The implication is that Wei Mu will not share his own cup of Guanyin tea. After all, it is his first time trying to drink it. If Chen Mo insists on robbing it, he will definitely offend Wei Mu.

For a moment, Chen Mo secretly speculated about the pros and cons of it. An Keyue Chen Mo would definitely save her. Another slave could be saved or not, and it didn't matter if he handed it over to Wei Mu.

However, this is not Chen Mo's personality.

Why are you buying tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones and transferring them to Wei Mu?

"Old Wei, can't we be able to be compatible?"

Chen Mo said patiently: "You also know that I have three slaves in my hand. They were all bought for a lot of money. You guarantee the service and after-sales service, don't make things difficult, right?"

After-sales service! Wei Mu frowned and almost fell to the ground. The black market transactions are even worse than normal places. Not to mention after-sales service, there is not even the simplest guarantee.

This is too exaggerated by Chen Mo! However, Wei Mu still smiled naturally and said, "My friend, I can't agree. It's rare to see the thousand-year-old Tieguanyin. Drinking it can make you feel life. I don't want to lose anything because of this."
Chapter completed!