Two days later, Xiling nine's injury is better than half. In the final analysis, if he doesn't use weapons or spirit power, it's just some skin and flesh injuries. After the injury, he will see the secret disk of Han Mo's back to confirm whether it's true or not. But surprisingly, Xiang Yanchen didn't move.
It's very easy to let a sect suffer from the real destruction, even if it's stolen and robbed. How can the hard won things be taken care of so easily. The most natural know Han Mo's ability, but the other side unexpectedly a little bit did not move.
"Wei Tong, are you still used to living here these days. If there is something missing, just tell Xiaojiang. " Xiling nine is in his room and other people to discuss this matter, suddenly saw an Weitong stopped talking, this is not what he should listen to.
An Weitong, who is carrying traditional Chinese medicine, puts it on the table. Although she has changed her clothes and veil, she doesn't look as tense and relaxed as she just came here. Even the veil is also Qian Sangsang chose a cotton for her, the relationship between the two became better.
An Weitong nodded her head and then went out. See people go, West Ling nine continue to say his plan. A few of the people present are their confidants, and the rest are Han Mo and Qian Sangsang who help.
"Mr. Han, did you just take the secret disk to me so easily? Don't you suffer from the entanglement of anyone? " Xiling nine think again and again, this words do have a kind of questioning each other's meaning, clearly is the good intention to help people, so ask not very good.
But now there is no other way, things seem to go well, but the more smooth things always make people feel very uneasy. The secret dish was not brought by Han Mo himself. He just knocked down a few enemies, so he was told to stop there.
Let Han Mo believe that his brother appeared here for no reason, just because to see his sudden brother is not good. If I could believe this nonsense, I would really live in vain for many years. Of course, these words cannot be said.
Mingming didn't do it by himself, but in order not to produce more contradictions and misunderstandings, Han Mo thought about it and then nodded. Because he is usually a silent person, so at this time did not say too much, other people have no other ideas.
West Ling nine on the contrary don't have deep meaning of saw him one eye, seem to see through what. Of course, Han Mo can notice, but there is no response. Qian Sangsang naturally focuses all his attention on Han Mo, and also feels the distrust of Xiling Jiu.
Although he was very angry with this kind of behavior, he had nothing to do. If it was an ordinary thing, he would have pulled away. It's a pity that the days are different now. We have friends and innocent people we made in a few days.
Here try to avoid the war, what Qian Sangsang didn't expect is that they don't move, other people are ready to move. He and Xiling nine most worried about the amount of things, never avoid, or happened.
Outside the door of Xiling nine gangs, some ordinary people are cleaning here. Simply please sweep the yard, and wipe the table to cook food, can survive here, is a very cost-effective thing.
"Today our leader has something to do, so we don't see any guests. If you can, please come back later." Said a boy who was in charge of guarding the door. He looked at the man in front of him. Because I've been told that the visitor is the guest, and maybe it's very noble.
The most prominent person in the group was dressed in white with a red cape on his shoulders. Although it looks very shabby, but the whole body exudes the aura can not be underestimated. He gently raised his hand and shook it.
Just now, the person who was still standing well to answer the question rushed to the last place. Then he was nailed to the post with his feet off the ground. But what's more strange is that no one is around him, so it seems that he is pinching himself.
"Are you ok? I'm coming to save you." Some people are more daring, and then close to the man who can be said to be floating in mid air. Reach out and try to use your own hands to save the other party, but even if you use up your strength, it doesn't help.
Xi Ling Jiu and Han Mo Qian Sang Sang are discussing the next step in the room. Suddenly, a person rushes in in in a panic and even trips on the threshold. In time, he didn't fall down. This scene made the stout man very dissatisfied.
He himself is full of hostility and distrust to Han Mo, because he is not the opponent of the other party at all, and even regards Han Mo's indifference as the evidence of his contempt. He taught these people who were hired to scam. This time, he made a fool of himself in front of Han mo.
This is to lose his own face, in order to save some poor self-esteem. The person who was very grumpy turned into a powder keg. "What do you want to do when you are so flustered? Is it someone chasing you? How do you usually teach you?"
Originally, it is the responsibility of oneself, but because I feel that I have lost face, I even ignore the dignity of the people under my hand. The short and fat man, who didn't listen to the explanation, just wanted to show his ability in front of me, even kicking each other with his feet."What are you doing? Stop it." Although this person is a bit adventurous, this is not the reason for being beaten by others. What's more, as long as you are present, you can see that the other party is not drunk at all. Of course, Qian Sangsang couldn't stand it. He stepped forward to stop it.
She tried to grab each other's clothes with her own hands, but the man didn't seem to repent, instead, he intensified. Probably because of the red eyes, finally hit the fist to Qian Sangsang's body. I have no time to dodge, so I can only close my eyes tightly.
There was a heavy dull sound, and then someone answered to the end. Han Mo's hand still keeps the state of hitting people just now, and there is no temperature in his eyes. He took a step forward, then put his foot on his opponent's head, forcing him to face the ground.
"I don't care about you. I don't care about the things you usually do. But if you touch my bottom line, then die for me. " As he said this, he condensed his spiritual power into a ball with his right hand, and then smashed it to the other side's head.
"Wait a minute, no!" Qian Sangsang had already opened his eyes, and he had more or less expected it. How can you hurt yourself if you have Han Mo on one side, but the other side is still scared. Without waiting to calm down, Han Mo became irritable.
The group of light waves with their own spiritual power hit the right side of the stout man's head impartially, so the fragments on the ground bounced up and hurt the other side's face. For the sake of money, Han Mo won't kill each other, but the other side has touched the bottom line, which is a lesson.
A room full of people were stunned and didn't know how to finish. An Weitong burst in, the whole person is very flustered. Did not wait for someone to ask her, she said very anxious.
"No, I'm bringing people to Yanchen."