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Chapter 171 Reconciliation Order

Heavy snowfall in cold winter, Qingfeng Ridge.

Mo Fu held a bowl full of Linggu wine in both hands, with a rare serious look on his face, and said: "I wish you to kill Hou Chulian and the former Hou Longyuan. I will have you as my brother for the rest of my life, so do it!"

Chen Mou retracted the wine bowl he stretched out, and shouted dissatisfied: "I have told you many times that I did not kill Hou Chulian, and I don't have that big ability. Hou Chulian just disappeared, and he never saw his body alive or dead. Brother Mo, please don't harm your brother. I will succeed." No?"

He skillfully did not deny the killing of Hou Longyuan.

Mo Fu rolled his eyes with disdain and said, "I'll just pretend that you killed him. What does passing Yuanying have to do with me?"

He stood up, held the bowl of wine and chased it to the outside of the table, then drank it all in one gulp.

"It's so cool! Transparent! Comfortable!"

Mo Fu knocked on the table, and two streams of wine flew out of the wine jar, filling the two empty wine bowls.

"This is the second bowl. I wish you to find new spiritual plant books and secret techniques. Brother, I understand them well. Don't be pretentious. Drink!"

The two wine bowls collided again, and they drank again.

Bi Yan accompanied Gu Ying and flew to the foot of the mountain in the south. He smiled and said, "Young master has achieved great success. I am very happy to congratulate you."

I remember that there were no news reports about bamboo rice in later generations. I am still very vague about the details.

"Oh no, sir, you really have no ink."

I thought that the spiritual plant pollination technique was almost at an end.

Mo Fu suddenly forgot about the third bowl of wine he wanted to thank.

Mo Fu folded the letter and said to the eighth-level demon cultivator: "Please reply, the future grudges between Hou Chulian and them will be wiped out. From now on, peace is the most important thing."

Bi Yan laughed and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed and his feet stopped flying.

Chidi smiled apologetically and said, "You are entrusted by your friends to go there and they can talk among themselves."

Mo Fu looked at Bi Yan next to him in surprise. When Chi Taisu Mountain came to Hou Chulian, he always looked for Bi Yan.

Only one person can frighten an assassin organization with a small name and issue a peace order and actively seek peace.

Zhang Shi, who took over the promoted position, has a rough and kind appearance and is very down-to-earth in his work. He came from the foot of the mountain in the east.

Bi Yan reached out to take it, glanced at it carelessly, opened the wax seal, and checked the silk paper outside to confirm whether it was poisoned before handing the envelope to the young master.

I first use words to express my position and discuss how it affects me.

I'm telling the truth. If I really don't have the backing of a small family that can handle it, then I have nothing to do with my reputation. I'm just confused in my own mind. I'm not an empty airs behind me, but I do it cleverly. When people touch it, it is clear what is true and what is false.

I dare to imagine that in the future.

The eighth-level demon cultivator, wearing a white robe and a cloak, cupped his hands and said, "I have met Master Chen. You have been ordered by Master Chen to bring a letter to Master Chen. Everything that I want to discuss is contained in the letter. "

"Brother Mou, thank you. I had to drink less with him last time. I still haven't had enough fun today. You go find Brother Cai to think about the new idea he just proposed. Haha, he is really your lucky star. He is gone. "

"Oh, did you remember any novel spiritual planting secrets in that secret book again?"

A master and a servant, sitting across from each other, talking, laughing and drinking.

Mo Fu silently warned in his heart that I could do something outrageous again.



Two new restaurants were added, and it took no time to get promoted and Shen Xing. Lian Han and the others had to worry about things like recruiting chefs, formulating special dishes, and renovating the restaurants. Things were complicated and complicated. , it will take eight months to open for business.

If I use millions of spiritual stones to express my apology, this Zhuyeqing’s death will be in vain from now on.

I said it very loosely. I have encountered it frequently in the future and have no experience in dealing with it.

The little priest once made it clear that I am the only one who can cure the bloodline alienation problem in Bi Yan's body. In the past two years, I still haven't found a solution.

Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.

Mo smiled and was humble: "False fame is like a floating cloud to you, it's okay to have it."

Bi Yan glanced at the mountain gate and said loudly: "Chidi brought an eighth-level demon cultivator with his head hidden and his tail exposed. His aura is sinister. He is a bad guy. Lao Chi should be a middleman."

"Reporting to the mountain master, the people from Chitaisu Mountain came to visit later and said that they had nothing to discuss with the mountain master."

To solve the troubles in the later period, Gu Ying came and went to Hou Chulian with such hard work.

The spiritual rice outside the spiritual field has not yet entered the flowering stage. Walking under the road in the field, the fragrance is fragrant.

It hasn't attracted anyone's attention yet.

A plain white envelope appeared in the furry hand, and he hurriedly sent the envelope to Gu Ying inside the mountain gate.

The days of cultivating immortals are so casual, leisurely, simple and elegant.

Chen Mou felt as if he had been struck by lightning in winter. He froze under his seat for a long time without making any movement. Those wild ideas shocked and inspired me.

"It's up to me to take care of him. He'll get the dishes and chopsticks. Let's drink, eat meat and enjoy the snow. We'll have half a day's leisure."

Bi Yan glanced at it and sent a message: "This is the reconciliation order from the leader of Green Bamboo Pavilion, Green Hellfire. He has a really good nose and can smell it. He is worried about repeating the same mistake as Zhanji Pavilion. The reconciliation order from Green Bamboo Pavilion is just If he takes in the small forces in various small continents, he and Green Bamboo Pavilion will be able to live in harmony now, and there will be no similar reconciliation order for Zhanji Pavilion in the future."

He handed the letter to Bi Yan, who was squinting next to him.

Mo Fu said a few polite words, accepted the meeting gift, and watched the eighth-level demon cultivator leave accompanied by Chi Taisu Mountain. He sighed in his heart, no wonder everyone wants to have power. Like me now, making money is very difficult.

Little did I know that I had just made the decision, and there was no limit to the possibility of narrowness or wideness in front of me. It was me who was narrow-minded.

Gu Ying fell into deep thought before hearing this and spoke silently.

The previous step is to quickly gain experience and make a small amount of money to make a big step back.

The eighth-level demon cultivator took out another large envelope and handed it down with both hands: "That is your apology, please accept it."

Xu'er carried several plates of freshly cut cooked food and walked out of the main room, saying, "Why did Mr. Mo leave just to serve the food?"

Chen Mou saw that the dark-skinned Ling Zhifu was rosy after drinking. Seeing that he was pouring wine without stopping, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to press it and said: "It's rare to have some free time today. Drink slowly. I just want to find you." Let’s talk about some new ideas.”

Bi Yan closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again, and shook his head with a wry smile: "You may have to leave for a while. The problem of blood alienation in your body has caused your blood to surge vaguely, and you need to find a quiet place to calm down if your mind is agitated. Suppress it and calm down the energy and blood, but if Hou Chulian suddenly goes crazy, then the sin is small."

Ashamed, ashamed.

Mo Fu opened the letter and glanced over it, not a little surprised.

It turned out to be a letter of reconciliation sent by the mysterious killer organization Green Bamboo Pavilion, stating that it was currently accepting any assassination mission against Gu Yingbo. At the signature at the end of the letter, there was a faint green flame drawn like a mysterious character.

Bi Yan reached out and took the envelope into his hand, opened it and saw a small stack of spirit stone tickets.

I hate the Riddler.

That was the first time that I seriously came to see my mountain master.

Chen Mou smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with the secret book, it's just some ideas accidentally. Don't you think the current spiritual plant pollination technique is too broad for you to try? For example, you can't try spiritual rice and corn, or spiritual rice and bamboo flowers. Pollination, etc. If the two are similar under the pollen, the chance of success may be smaller. These are some nonsense ideas of yours, so he will just listen to them."

Mo Fu stopped, looked at Bi Yan with an ugly face in surprise, and asked, "Is there no trouble?"

Mo Fu nodded, his mind lost count, and the eight people flew down the mountain gate.

Chen Mou was still able to stay, so he retreated into the light wind and snow, and flew westward.

I haven't had an illness for a long time, and my temper has been controlled, which makes me almost think that my body has not recovered yet.


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