Mortal: Seizing the Body at the Beginning, Mo Juren Chapter 366: The Evil Son
Mo Juren had no desire to explain, so he returned to his seat and stopped talking.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, wanting to ask but not knowing how to ask, especially Cheng Yang, who was really uneasy and wanted to know the other person's attitude.
Ask yourself?
Cheng Yang couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. From the moment he saw the other party's true strength, he felt an unprecedented fear in his heart. How could he dare to ask such a question?
After thinking about it, his eyes immediately turned to Wang Ying beside him, with a hint of 'asking for help'. Without thinking, the other party just shook his head with a helpless expression.
Wang Ying naturally wants to know the answer, but she also understands the fact that if she really steps forward to ask the other party's position at the moment, she obviously does not trust them.
Naturally, she would not do such a thankless task.
Fan Jingmei was thoughtful and vaguely guessed the thoughts of her sect leader. Her bright eyes flashed and she suddenly smiled and said: "Senior, you like tea ceremony so much, are you willing to try something else?"
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"Oh?" Mo Juren's expression changed and he asked immediately,
"Do you have a new spiritual tea?"
"Juniors also like to collect some rare things, and spiritual tea is among them. Coincidentally, I just got a few 'Melting Sun-Scorching Heart Fruits' a while ago, but I wonder if you have drank them?"
"Could it be the fruit of the legendary thousand-year-old tree 'Rongyang Pine'?" Mo Juren was a little surprised. He did know this thing. It seems that it is only produced by a special sect in Xinghai. It is extremely rare and has never been seen in kind.
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"Exactly this fruit." Fan Jingmei smiled charmingly and turned her white jade hands. The next moment, a delicate wooden box half a foot square appeared. After opening it, what was revealed was the legendary 'Rongyang Fruit'
, there are three in total, the size of a baby's fist, and the whole body is emitting a reddish light.
"Although the 'Rongyang Burning Heart Fruit' is a spiritual fruit, it can also be used to make tea. Both the taste and the spiritual power contained are no less than those of the top spiritual teas."
While explaining, she had already begun to get busy. She took out a clean cup again, and then used her magic power to cut one of the spiritual fruits into several pieces, put it into the cup, and then soaked it in clear spiritual spring water...
Fan Jingmei obviously knows this very well. The continuous operations are extremely skillful and natural, and are done in one go without losing the beauty. To a certain extent, it also makes the simple tea-making somewhat elegant.
"This 'Rongyang Fruit Tea' contains the fire nature of the extreme yang. After drinking it, you will feel like a burning flame. Senior, do you dare to try it?" Fan Jingmei, who had finished her work, pushed a cup of red fruit tea closer to her and joked with a smile.
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"It's indeed unique!" Mo Juren didn't hesitate, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. As the other party said, not only was the taste unique, but it also had a heart-burning feeling. It was as if he had swallowed a mouthful of fire and entered his stomach along the esophagus.
, the fiery energy traveled quickly and gathered towards the heart.
This burning feeling didn't last long and quickly dissipated. However, it had a weak boosting effect on the heart, which is indeed a good treasure.
"Isn't this fruit cheap?" Such a top-notch spiritual fruit is worth a lot of money without even thinking about it. Mo Juren will not take advantage of the other party in vain in this regard, and it is appropriate to compensate him appropriately.
"Senior, as long as you like it, why should you care about anything else?" Fan Jingmei did not answer, but directly pushed the other two spirit fruits forward and continued,
"I don't need this junior anymore, so I gave it to you as a gift."
Looking at the box in front of him, Mo Juren couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Not to mention other aspects of this woman, this woman's communication ability is admirable, especially her sense of proportion, which makes people not feel bad.
He naturally knows very well what the other party's purpose is. He just wants to know his position at the moment. Will he have turned his back and come together with the Corpse Jade Sect?
It's just that the other party knows in his heart that such a direct question will definitely arouse his resentment, so he uses this kind of flattering method to tactfully explore his attitude.
While thinking about it, he waved his arms gently, and a flat jade box about one foot long appeared on the table. As the lid of the box opened, what was revealed was a piece of red silk coiled together.
This was one of the trophies obtained when the Mulan people were killed. Although it was only a magic weapon, it was not disposed of because it was special. It is just right to use it as a return gift at this time.
"I accepted the thing, but I can't ask for it from you for nothing. This 'Red Cloud Silk' is a special magic weapon I got by chance. The quality is okay, so I can use it to pay for the price of the spiritual fruit."<
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"Senior, there is no need..." The moment she saw Chixia Ling, Fan Jingmei said it was a lie to say that she was not moved, but she also knew that compared to treasures, favors are the most valuable. Unfortunately, she was about to refuse, but
Was directly interrupted by the other party,
"Don't worry, take it. Besides, I'm not a person who goes back on my word. I won't go back on my promise. Don't think too much."
"Thank you, senior, for your generous gift." After finally getting the answer she wanted, and coupled with the other party's vaguely unquestionable tone, Fan Jingmei was very sensible and did not refuse any more, and directly put the things away.
Looking at the 'Chixia Ling' in the box, she was actually very happy. Not to mention the quality, the appearance alone made people fall in love with her. Zhuo Ruting in the distance was even more envious.
Color.
At this time, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, at least on the surface, the other party had no intention of betraying him. Especially Cheng Yang, he couldn't help the surprise in his heart and complimented with a smile:
"Senior Jia's promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and the younger generation admires him."
"It's easy to say." Mo Juren did not pretend to be cold and nodded slightly.
Such actions and responses immediately made Cheng Yang feel happy. It seemed that the other party was indeed a magnanimous senior, and perhaps did not care about his previous offense.
In the following time, he paid many courteous compliments and even extended an "olive branch" on behalf of Kamikaze Island, making no secret of his solicitation.
Mo Juren was also speechless. How did this guy's brain grow? Does he not know his identity? Even if he wanted to recruit, Cheng Songting would have to speak in person to be qualified.
Could it be that the second generation of the island has been in charge for too long, or that he has been chasing women and knows nothing about the world?
His previous response was considered polite, but the other party kept going on and on, and even said such nonsense. He was too lazy to respond and turned to talk to Fan Jingmei beside him.
Cheng Yang hadn't reacted yet and was still thinking about asking, but suddenly he felt his arm being pulled by someone. He turned around and saw that it was one of his guards.
Fortunately, he wasn't too obtuse, and finally felt that something was wrong, especially the way the other women looked at him, which made him a little overwhelmed.
Then the voice of the guard came to his ears, and he finally understood the reason. He was so excited just now that he got carried away and said words that were inappropriate for his identity.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He was not like this usually. Why was he so careless today? He made a mess out of his good behavior.
Unfortunately, it was too late to apologize at this time. The other party was obviously angry and didn't want to talk to me at all.
This is nothing. At most, the recruitment failed and it will not have much impact on him. The key is that his performance just now was too reckless and he lost face in front of his sweetheart, which is fatal.
He couldn't help but start thinking quickly about what he would do to restore his image.
I kept thinking about it until most of the day passed, and a huge black shadow flew from the sky, and I slowly came back to my senses.
"My dad is here!" Cheng Yang looked at the black shadow flying towards him. His surprise was beyond words, and he smiled and said to Wang Ying beside him,
"That's the 'Six-winged Chai Feng Wither', the island-suppressing beast of our Kamikaze Island! Although it's only a fifth-level monster, its speed is faster than the top flying magic weapon."
Before he finished speaking, the black shadow had already flown closer, and what came into view was a black spirit wither with six wings spread out. Its size was even greater, with its six wings spread out nearly a hundred feet, which was larger than the giant boat of the Corpse Jade Sect.
Much bigger.
Kamikaze Island has such a majestic island-defending spirit beast, no wonder Cheng Yang is so proud. Unfortunately, Wang Ying looked extremely calm when she saw this beast, as if she had seen it before, and did not express any opinion. She even looked towards
When an old man in brown robes stood on the back of the giant withered ridge, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Yang didn't notice this, and led two guards to rush out of the attic and fly towards the giant wither.
At the window, Mo Juren was sipping tea.
While taking a leisurely look at the situation outside the window, he was a little curious. Faced with the Corpse Jade Sect's 'plots' and 'disruptions', how would the leader of Kamikaze Island, Cheng, react?
In addition, on his own side, Cheng Yang accidentally obtained the treasure map, which could have directly sent a message to Kamikaze Island and had nothing to do with the Miaoyin Sect.
Unexpectedly, he found Wang Ying first, and his original plan was to have her alone. I wonder what Island Master Cheng would think of this kind of behavior?
Anyway, if it were him, he would probably slap the opponent to death and he would be heartbroken.
Looking out the window, he was quite looking forward to the next evolution of things. There might be a good show.
Just as he thought, at the back of the giant withered ridge, Cheng Songting was so angry when he saw Cheng Yang flying over happily that he slapped him away without saying a word.
There was only a crisp sound of 'pop', and Cheng Yang quickly flew backwards several feet. When he struggled to sit up, he was completely stunned.
Cheng Songting was about to step forward to take action, but another middle-aged man beside him urgently stopped him and persuaded him: "Brother Cheng, don't be upset. Yang'er just doesn't have many troubles and doesn't understand the dangers of the human heart." p>
"How old is he and he still doesn't understand?" Cheng Songting's anger remained unabated and he continued to scold,
"I think it's not that he doesn't understand, it's that he doesn't want to understand. There's nothing else in his mind except that woman. It really pisses me off."
"I just like Ying'er, what's wrong with that?" At this time, Cheng Yang also reacted and understood why his father attacked him. However, he had experienced such things countless times, and he had long been immune to it, and he had no fear at all. "It's not good for you to like someone. You have to like a bitch from the Miaoyin Sect..." Seeing that the other party still refused to repent, Cheng Songting was almost furious. Fortunately, several elders around him held him tightly, otherwise he would have to be beaten to death.
Evil son.
"That's just prejudice and slander. Ying'er is pure and pure, and she's not who you say she is at all..."
"Niezi, shut up..."
"Okay, Brother Cheng, it doesn't matter whether this kind of private matter is right or wrong, it's not too late to talk about it when we go back, so don't talk more here, so as not to make outsiders laugh." The middle-aged man next to him tried to dissuade her again, and then looked at Cheng Yang in the distance.
, said coldly,
"You kid, stop saying a few words. What good will it do to you to make your father angry to death?"
"It's obvious that he is stubborn, what does it have to do with me?" Cheng Yang muttered in a low voice, but did not argue anymore. He knew very well that his father had a very deep prejudice against the Miaoyin Sect, and it was almost impossible to reverse it.
He had already given up his thoughts and was only thinking about the day when he would enter the Dan Formation Stage, and when he had enough strength to protect himself, he would immediately leave Kamikaze Island, and no one would be able to care about him at that time.
He rubbed his still sore cheek and walked closer again.
He didn't say anything, just waiting for the other person to speak first. Unexpectedly, Cheng Songting had a more stubborn personality and loved face, so how could he bow his head first and also snort and ignore the other person?
The middle-aged man on the side couldn't help but look helpless and took the initiative to break the deadlock:
"We have received all the information you sent before. Brother Cheng was worried about your safety, so he drove Feng'er as fast as possible. It took more than half a day to arrive..."
The simple explanation made Cheng Yang feel warm in his heart, secretly thinking that although his father was angry, he still cared about him. He actually understood this, but it was a pity that the other party just refused to accept Ying Er, which was really helpless.
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"Since you invited the Miaoyin Sect, it's settled. I, Kamikaze Island, am not the kind of person who can't keep his word. Besides, the corpse jade sect is not low in strength. The more strength you have, the more confidence you will have..."
The young man continued talking, but the conversation suddenly changed,
"But there is one thing. Although Miaoyin Sect cooperates with us, the harvest distribution after the event must be clearly stated in advance. Have you discussed this with the other party?"
"We have discussed that after entering, everyone will rely on their own abilities and opportunities and not interfere with each other." Cheng Yang answered matter-of-factly, but did not mention that Wang Ying wanted to compensate him personally.
Hearing this, Cheng Songting's face turned ugly again.
Each one depends on his own ability and opportunity? There is no treasure map, and the other party is not even qualified to participate, so how can we talk about distribution? This scoundrel is really hopeless, and he doesn't even care about the interests of the sect for the sake of that woman.
Others also frowned. Such a distribution method is indeed a bit too 'generous'. Let's not mention other aspects, just talk about strength. The few people on the Ziyun boat are just two monks in the alchemy stage. Why should they gain anything?
Take away all your belongings?
Just when everyone was entangled, Cheng Yang rolled his eyes and spoke again, and his expression became extremely solemn: "Father and uncles may think that I am too 'generous', but there is actually a reason. You don't know.
The senior Jia who came with Miaoyin Sect this time..."
As he spoke in detail, the expressions on the faces of the elders on Kamikaze Island changed several times, and their eyes were full of disbelief. Naturally, they had already noticed the figure leisurely drinking tea at the window of Ziyunzhou in the distance.
I thought I was pretending to be calm and pretentious, but I never expected that it was such a terrifying existence?