At this time, Meng Zhuihun was a little dumbfounded. The restriction he had set up with so much effort had no effect at all in front of Mo Hai.
"Brother, you came so quickly."
Mo Yu stepped forward with a smile, took his brother's arm and said.
"You are my only sister, what if these people eat you?"
Mo Hai joked.
"Brother, they can't eat me."
Mo Yu smiled playfully.
"That's not necessarily the case. If I don't come here, you will be left here. Don't you know what kind of place this is?
I think if you go back later, you will inevitably get beaten."
Mo Hai smiled helplessly.
"Brother, you are too unloyal. How can you tell my mother?"
Mo Yu's face immediately fell down, and he felt gloomy. It was not because he was afraid of his mother's teachings, but because he was afraid of his mother's nagging. No matter what time and in any world, children are afraid of their parents' trivial thoughts.
"Mom guessed it herself. I'm not that boring."
Mo Hai quickly distanced himself from the relationship.
The conversation between brother and sister Mo Hai and Mo Yu was no different from the conversation between brothers and sisters in ordinary families. This made Meng Zhuihun and Miss Yue Lan a little surprised. After all, Mr. Mo had a great name and was regarded as the savior by the people of Nanzhao Kingdom, but they did not expect that
, he is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood, parents, and relatives.
Meng Zhuihun came back to his senses, flicked his clothes, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, I have admired you for a long time, I am Meng Zhuihun."
Meng Zhuihun is smart. Mo Hai's inadvertent show of his hand is enough to prove that Mo Hai's strength is not weaker than his own. He should be looking down on Mr. Mo. Now that Mr. Mo is here, Meng
Chaihun is not stupid enough to fight to the death with Mr. Mo. As long as he delays the time and waits until the boss of Lanyue Tower arrives, there is no need for him to take action.
Mo Hai didn't return the greeting, but just looked at Meng Zhuihun with a flat look.
"When will the person behind you arrive?"
Mo Hai asked.
"Uh, it should be soon."
Meng Zhuihun said.
"Then let's wait until the person behind you comes. There's no need to waste any time talking to you."
Mo Hai said lightly, then glanced at the messy room, stretched out his hand, and the tables and chairs that had just been knocked away by Xie Yutong returned to their original state. Mo Hai ignored Meng Zhuihun and sat down on his own.
Seeing that there was no tea on the table, Mo Hai glanced at Yue Lan.
"You are a guest. I am waiting for you boss here. You should show hospitality, right?"
I just drank a lot of wine, you go get some tea and come over to clear my mouth."
Mo Hai said casually.
Yue Lan frowned, Mo Hai took himself too seriously, this was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and he was still confident.
However, Meng Zhuihun gave Yue Lan a look of patience, and then Yue Lan ordered her maid Lu Ping to make tea.
Meng Zhuihun tried hard to calm down his mood. Mo Hai treated him coldly, but he also wanted to greet him with a smile.
"Mr. Mo, do you know who the boss of Lan Yue Lou is?"
Meng Zhuihun was going to talk about something that Mo Hai was interested in. In Meng Zhuihun's view, Mo Hai must have strength, but his strength was definitely not a match for the force behind him. Since Mo Hai was so arrogant at the moment, he would take some
The color shocked Mo Hai.
Although the forces behind Meng Zhuihun are secret and cannot be leaked, Meng Zhuihun is ready to reveal a little bit in a roundabout way. Meng Zhuihun feels that as long as he reveals a little bit about the forces behind him, it will be enough to scare Mo Hai.
"If you want to say something, just say it. If you don't say it, I'll know it right away."
Mo Hai said lightly, not intending to get any information from Meng Zhuihun. Obviously, if the matter of Lan Yue Tower is really related to King Yinyou, then at Meng Zhuihun's level, there is no way to contact King Yinyou.
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"The boss of Lanyue Tower is called Ji Chen. He controls the entire brothel industry in Beimengyunzhou. Of course, this identity is not worth mentioning. What I want to say is his second identity. He is a
A ninth-level golden elixir monk is truly only half a step away from the Nascent Soul realm."
Meng Zhuihun said.
Meng Zhuihun said while watching the changes in Mo Hai's face, but there was nothing strange about Mo Hai's face, as if this matter was just a trivial matter.
"A ninth-level golden elixir monk is indeed a true half-step Nascent Soul, but I didn't expect that a monk would be so interested in mundane business."
Mo Hai said with a half-smile.
"Mr. Mo, although Boss Ji has not yet entered the Nascent Soul Realm, he has many magic weapons in his hands. Even if he faces a real Nascent Soul cultivator, he can fight. Although you and I are very close to the Nascent Soul Realm, but
In the final analysis, there is still a big gap between me and Boss Ji."
Meng Zhuihun said.
Mo Hai couldn't help but rolled his eyelids and glanced at Meng Zhuihun.
"That's interesting to you. Do you think you and I have similar cultivation levels?"