Chen Yu's heartstrings were tight to the extreme. Even if the old man staring at him didn't have any real action, it made him feel like he was on his back.

Chen Yu knew that the old man may not really have malice, but the feeling of staring at him was not good.

In Chen Yu's perception, the old man's strength is unfathomable, and his palpitation is far more than Su Qingfeng's. it is estimated that he can be compared with Lu Yuan, or even stronger than Lu Yuan!

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the man to finally get out of the mixed mood of sadness and joy. After a pet look at Mo Shu, his eyes fell on Chen Yu.

More huge and deep pressure appeared, and Chen Yu breathed.

Chen Yu, however, was relieved. Compared with the old man's turbid and indifferent eyes, which had no human emotion, Chen Yu was more willing to bear the man's impressive examination.

Facing the man's eyes, Chen Yu bowed calmly, arched his hand and said, "Chen Yu, I've met the master of Mohism in Ming Lan City!"

"Ming Lan City?" The man showed a trace of surprise, turned his head toward Mo Shu to ask.

Looking at him, it seems that he thought Chen Yu was a child of the Lin family or the yuan family, but he didn't expect that Chen Yu came from other places.

"Dad, Chen Yu saved my life several times!" Mo Shu then realized that she had ignored Chen Yu. After an apologetic glance at Chen Yu, she said, "in addition, he brought down his brother's body to me under pressure..."

Mo Shu simply tells her experience in the secret place, focusing on Chen Yu's great help several times. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she doesn't mention Mo Ming's storage bag.

The man's face is as heavy as water. He can't see his anger and joy. He listens to Mo Shu quietly and occasionally inserts a sentence to ask some details. What he asks is the key question.

When Mo Shu finished her story, the man turned to look at Chen Yu, and the invisible pressure was all restrained. He said: "Mr. Chen saved my daughter and took my son's body down from the tower. It's a great kindness to me. Mo Daorong, thank you in advance! "

With that, the man bowed his hand to Chen Yu.

"I dare not!" Chen Yu quickly bowed back and said, "I've also helped Miss Cheng Mo several times. How can I stand by and watch. Moreover, in that strange and dangerous secret place, it is reasonable to be in the same boat and hold each other

Mo Daorong gently nodded, holding Mo Ming's body, and said: "since Mr. Chen has come to Dongwu City, the Mohists should express their friendship. Shu'er, let's get out of here first. Uncle Fu, greet Mr. Chen for me! "

With that, Mo Daorong walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Well!" After Mo Shu returned, she took another look at Chen Yu and cleverly followed Mo Daorong.

At Mo Daorong's command, Chen Yu got goose bumps.

Uncle Fu is the old man. Thinking about being watched by the old man's gloomy eyes, Chen Yu felt uncomfortable.

However, Chen Yu knew that he had no room to refuse. Mo Daorong's arrangement seemed simple, and it might also mean that he let the old man to explore his own details and monitor him.

"Hey, hey!" The old man showed a smile, the deep wrinkles on the orange peel trembled, went to Chen Yu and said, "Mr. Chen, please!"

In his heart, Chen Yu had no choice but to follow Mo Jia.

Uncle Fu followed Chen Yu.

In Uncle Fu's body, Chen Yu could obviously feel an uncomfortable breath of decadence and slowly approaching death.

After a few steps, Chen Yu suddenly noticed Yuan Cheng, who was shrinking in a corner of the cliff, and asked, "Mr. Fu, this Yuan Cheng, is left here, regardless of him?"

"People from the yuan family will take care of it!" Uncle Fu's face was wrinkled and trembled. He said, "why, Mr. Chen cares about him?"

"No!" Looking at Yuan Cheng, who was still in a trance, Chen Yu was shocked.

Chen Yu suddenly thought that Yuan Cheng was a moment earlier than the time he and Mo Shu had sent him. Seeing Yuan Cheng like this, he was obviously forced to ask That's all. The problem is that when Mo Daorong listened to Mo Shu's story in secret, he still listened patiently and heard it for the first time!

Thinking of this, Chen Yu's back was a little chilly.

Sure enough, it's not a simple person who can be the leader of a big family!

The entrance is a corridor hundreds of meters long, but the end of the corridor is not the exit, but the gap between the two cliffs.

It took more than ten minutes to walk out along the crevice before reaching a flat place.

Mo Daorong walked out of the gap in the cliff first, and suddenly there was a cry of surprise.

"Master Mohist, you are going back to Dongwu city What is this

"Ah, this is Miss Mo Shu? And "Mo Ming?"

"Miss Mo Shu came out of the secret place?"

All the exclamations were implausible.

"Come here, Mohist, get away from me, don't make noise in front of me!" Mo Daorong's overbearing voice sounded, with a strong pressure.

Chen Yu's heart moved. He glanced at Fu Lao, who was closely following him, and walked out of the path between the cliffs.Looking around, we can see seven or eight martial arts men who are not low in strength make way in silence. Two young martial arts men who should be Mohist children respectfully stand in front of Mo Daorong. One of them has a demon Falcon on on his shoulder.

Mo Daorong didn't look at the others. He went straight to the two young Mohist warriors and said, "summon the family immediately, and let the lady and the elders come here to take the young lady home!"

"Dad, don't you have to work so hard?" Mo Shu pretty face stiff for a while, showing the look of uneasiness, said.

"Miss, I need it. You have been in that secret place for more than ten months, and my wife has been weeping day by day. The news of your coming back naturally needs to inform madam at the first time Mo Daorong hasn't answered yet. Fu Lao has already opened his mouth to explain with a smile.

Mo Shu smell speech look bitter, she secretly into the secret, did not consider the feelings of parents, now out, instead of guilt and worry. Now she, her father's level is already passed, but her mother's level makes her fear.

Fight for the edge The Mohist young warrior wrote a piece of paper, rolled it into a ball, put it into the bamboo tube hanging on the foot of the Falcon, and let the Falcon fly.

Some of the seven or eight warlords who were silent outside quietly stepped back, trying to get out of the sight of Mo Daorong.

Mo Daorong snorted coldly and looked at him. Suddenly, everyone froze.

"Congratulations on Miss Mo's safe return. Congratulations to the master of Mohism!" A skinny warrior over 50 years old took a step and said, "I wonder if there are any other people coming back besides Miss Mo? Can anyone of my yuan family come back? "

"Well! Won't you go in and see for yourself? " Mo Daorong cold way.

The old man's face was stiff, but he didn't dare to complain. He strode into the path of the cave.

The others stepped in and followed.

At this time, Mo Daorong raised his hand and pointed three times in a row. Three points of blue light suddenly appeared and directed directly at the three warriors.

The three warriors were of different ages and had different accomplishments. The similarity was that they all had a demon Falcon on their shoulders.

The three warriors were shocked, but they couldn't make a response. They were shot by Lingguang's shoulder and hit the Falcon.

The third demon falcon, which was only used for summoning, died on the spot.

All the warriors look ugly.

"Master Mohist, what does that mean?" A middle-aged man about 40 years old was looking at Mo Daorong. He couldn't hide his anger and said, "can't the Mohists kill us all here?"

"Lin Juneng, it's up to you. It's not enough for me to do it!" Mo Daorong said faintly: "don't be noisy in front of me, go away!"

"Hum!" Lin Juneng's eyes flashed past Mo Shu and Mo Jia. He stopped for a few seconds on Chen Yu's face. His eyes flashed and said, "it's not so easy for the Mohist master to monopolize the benefits of the secret place."

With that, Lin Juneng no longer said much, spread out his body method and galloped along the path between the cliffs.

Others did not dare to say a word in front of Mo Daorong and entered the path between the cliffs one after another.

"Master, do you want to collapse the cliff and block everyone in it?" Looking at the people who had gone far in the path, Mr. Fu suddenly said.

"No need!" Mo Daorong said, "I look up to them. As long as we meet the elder and madam, we will be blocked by Yuan Qingcheng and Lin Juzhen. It's no big deal. I don't think they can help me! "

With that, Mo Daorong took a deep look at Chen Yu.

On the surface, Chen Yu was silent, but at the bottom of his heart, he could not help but feel helpless.

When he escaped from the palace gate of the secret place in the direction of Dongwu City, Chen Yu knew that he was in trouble, and Mo Daorong's killing of the messenger Falcon brought by Yuan Lin's two warriors actually took into account the covet of Yuan Jialin's family caused by Chen Yu's appearance.

At present, Mo Daorong is domineering but thoughtful, belonging to the kind of difficult character.

Fortunately, at least so far, Mo Daorong has not shown obvious malice!

However, Chen Yu knows that sooner or later, Mo Daorong will find out what he has gained in the secret It must be in Yuan Cheng's mouth that Mo Daorong already knew that he had reached the top of the white tower in the secret place and solved the ultimate secret of the secret place!

This feeling of being completely in a weak position really bored Chen Yu.

However, the strength is not enough, there is no way!

Chen Yu could turn minglan city upside down, or suppress Qiao Zhiyan and kill Lin Zefeng. But here, in front of him, he had to be careful.

Because Mo Daorong is a strong man of spirit. Even the old Fu Lao is the peak of Tiangang. Even the seven or eight warriors who just went in, the worst one is the warrior on the fifth or sixth floor of Tiangang realm!

Compared with Dongwu City, the martial arts level of minglan city is obviously one level lower!

Chen Yu knew that he had got the secret place and passed it on. Later, in Dongwu City, he was in the same situation as sheep entering the wolf pack.

However, it has become a fact that Chen Yu will not complain, he can only try his best to deal with it. Even if he is trying to seek the skin of a tiger, he must get a place in the selection of yulingzong in Dongwu City, and then get away!"Let's go!" Mo Daorong's eyes flashed a different color. He waved his sleeves, and a strong blue air rose between the sleeves, wrapped Mo Shu, and took Mo Shu to a wide road outside the flat ground.

Mo Jia and other Mohist warriors rushed to catch up.

"Please, Mr. Chen!" Fu Lao showed a smiling expression and said to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu shrugged his shoulders, spread out his body method, and walked towards Dongwu city.