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Chapter 1953 Good intentions to do bad things 3

Strangely, the name "Rong Tian" is not widely circulated outside.

Regarding this point, Mo Liancheng was extremely confused.

"Someone should have helped you suppress it." Dan Xianzi pondered for a while and then reminded, "If I guessed correctly, this person should be your ancestor... I should have thought of it earlier, he took your

Identity tag. He also threw you to Qiancaotang. He... probably wanted to protect you and didn't want you to attract too much attention."

Mo Liancheng felt sad, this old madman only had good intentions and did bad things.

So, he said solemnly: "Master, if he is like this... we are safer, but it is not in line with our purpose of entering the Dan Pagoda. If he is not famous, does not make everyone known, does not stand out, just here in Qiancaotang,

How can I see those people at the top, and how can I attract their attention? How can I avenge my master?"

He has a headache.

The same goes for Dan Xianzi, but it's obvious that the old madman wants to protect Mo Liancheng.

However, seeing that the old madman has been chased by the deputy tower master for so long, Mo Liancheng has finally figured it out. This old madman is reliable. At least from what others know, this old guy has a straightforward temper and knows what he wants to do.

He just does whatever he wants and doesn't care what other people think. He is very hard to offend.

Time goes by in a hurry for more than ten days.

It's been more than a month since Mo Liancheng arrived at Danta.

One day, Mo Liancheng heard in Qiancaotang that the old madman went to Third Hall to get a large sum of mysterious stones and threw them to the deputy tower master. Of course, saying that it was the price of the Ghost Face Ghost Flower was considered to be a purchase from the deputy tower master! This

For a moment, the deputy tower master was really angry and wanted to have a fight with him. However, the trace of the old madman disappeared all of a sudden.

At the same time, someone noticed it that day.

The reward for half of the answers was taken away by someone! And the person who took it away didn’t know who it was. But the person who took away so much money did not see a young man. Anyway, someone else said, old madman

I went to the Third Hall to receive a large sum of mysterious stones. In an instant, everyone knew that the person who answered the question was an old madman!

Who said it so boringly that it was a young man who answered it?!

Then, the old man in the question area was scorned and stared in anger. No one believed what he said anymore...

This day and night.

Mo Liancheng was about to take a rest when suddenly he saw the door being pushed open, a person stepped in and then closed it again.

No need to look further, this person is an old lunatic.

"Elder Xu, it's been a month. I've eaten all the meat I prepared and left a jar of wine for you." Mo Liancheng said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, take it out, I've been exhausted this month." Elder Xu sat on the couch as soon as he came over. He was obviously really tired. He was covered in dust, although he had never been clean. But this moment was even worse.

There were a few holes in his clothes. He saw Mo Liancheng throwing out a jar of wine and stared at his clothes again.

The old madman cursed: "What are you looking at? It's the last piece of clothing, and it was basically torn by that old boy."

"..." These words show that the beatings over the past month have been quite severe.

After a while, I drank half a jar of wine.

The old lunatic scolded me again, "You brat, you always get me into trouble...I'm exhausted."

Mo Liancheng smiled and did not refute.

When it was almost time, Mo Liancheng proposed that he wanted to meet Feng Jinran and Gao Shi.

The old madman thought for a moment and didn't refuse.

Casually, the old madman took him out of Qiancaotang and walked towards the forest behind Qiancaotang.


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