After the ancient martial arts, it was martial arts. When it came to martial arts, Aunt Wang was much more happy. She said on the spot that she would come back with those ancient martial arts and send them to Mo Nan.
"Aunt Wang has a good memory. Even after so many years, she hasn't forgotten it!" Aunt Wang said with a light smile.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang."
Monan was finally relieved.
Later, he didn't stay to disturb Aunt Wang. He left the kitchen happily. After he went out, Zhao Yan entered the room for the first time and got busy together.
It took a lot of effort to finish the meal. When it was dark, Jessica, who had a rest all afternoon, ran out of the room smelling at night.
Just after seeing Jessica, who was so greedy that she didn't pay any attention to Aunt Wang, she poked Monan's waist
"This girl is good."
"No, where do you see she's good?"
Although Mo Nan didn't dare to say it, he underestimated: "instead of worrying about me, you'd better deal with my old man first."
In the afternoon, however, he had already tested the old man's words. I have to say that from his experience, Aunt Wang has little chance of success.
Lao Mo tou seems to be a little alienated from Aunt Wang, which is similar to his attitude towards some women recently. He tries not to provoke others.
However, he was afraid of the other side because he was injured.
But what is old Mo afraid of?
A lot of things, Monan still didn't make it clear, but the information he knew today was enough for him to digest for a while.
Therefore, at the dinner table, he didn't mention any more questions. He just focused on looking at Jessica, who was a meat eater, with itching teeth.
At the end of a meal, he accompanied Aunt Wang to clean up. He personally sent Aunt Wang back home. It was too late. He simply discussed with Jessica Zhao Yan and planned to return to Wancheng tomorrow.
Late at night, the old hooligan was lying on the bed. He was planning to report the situation here with his daughter-in-law, and then he played some games with matchless happily.
However, just like counting, as soon as he took out his cell phone, the ring rang.
——
Wancheng, outside Jinxiu group.
It's not the first tier big cities. The night in Wancheng is dark and there are not many people.
Outside the building of Jinxiu group, there are two more people, a young man and an old man.
And Mo Nan, who is still in Qingcheng, obviously doesn't care. When he was in the magic capital, he shouldn't mention Jinxiu group.
You know, his information is also backed up in the group.
Although, according to the information, his name is not Mo fan at all, but after all, his surname is mo. with some rumors about him, people can't help associating
"Are these what I want?"
Outside the building, the promoted young man, with a look of pride on his face, shook a few stacks of papers in his hand. As he looked at them, he asked casually.
The old man immediately respectfully replied: "if you go back to the young master, the information of all the employees of Jinxiu group is here."
"There are also some secret lines of our Witch family in Wancheng. Tomorrow, we will write a report about the big and small things that happened in Wancheng these days."
It's not just the Dragon chamber of commerce that knows the importance of news these days.
Many hermit families will always pay attention to what happens outside. Otherwise, it is impossible for a large number of young people to come to Wancheng just after Mo fan's appearance.
"Well done."
On hearing this, the young man nodded his head and praised. However, after reading the materials in his hand very quickly, he frowned and said:
"No, why didn't you see the name of Mo fan?"
"It shouldn't be." After thinking about it carefully, the old man hesitated with his own experience: "will he, like me, use pseudonyms now?"
In ancient martial arts, there are many people who have been in great trouble. They are afraid that they will be found by their enemies. It is common for them to change their names. For example, after he fled to the witch family and was taken in by the witch family, he hid his identity for the first time, even though he had a big supporter.
That Mo fan, maybe, is one of his kind.
"That's the trouble."
When young people hear about him, they have no doubt about him. He obviously has little patience. This trip is just to finish his training as soon as possible, so as to break through the master. He is really not in the mood to find someone.
After a pause, he said:
"Forget it. I'll give you the information. Start with all the people surnamed Mo and check them one by one. If you find that Mo fan, you can inform me immediately when you have the result."
"I went back to the hotel first. After a busy day, I was a little tired."
With that, the young man went to the distance.
But after he left, the old man who stayed in the same place spat lightly and said, "bah, what is it? If I didn't depend on your witch family to protect my life, I wouldn't give you orders, just go to a later period of martial arts..."
With that, a look of pride appeared on the old man's face. Over the years, with the resources Xiao Li got in the Wu family, he has reached the master first. Originally thought, become a master, he can get more important in the witch family, who knows, in the end, but can only be sent to protect a young generation“ That's all With a wave of his hand, the old man put away his dissatisfaction and began to look over the information: "deal with the affairs here as soon as possible, take this little guy and go back to the wizard's house..." for some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that it was easy for so many hermits to come out together and cause big trouble. In particular, as far as he knows, today alone, there are three generations of the hermit families who have come to Wancheng. Now, the children of the hermit families, who could not be seen before, are beginning to appear like Chinese cabbage. The only difference is that we all use our own means. After all, there is only one mo fan. In the end, who can prove the truth by war depends on fate“ It's mo Looking at the information in his hand, the old man quickly determined his first goal. Immediately, he rushed there according to the information like his home address. It may be a coincidence that Mo's surname is very rare, but in Jinxiu group, there are seven or eight. When the old man began to move, there were also many figures in the night of Wancheng, who were busy—— What happened in Wancheng was not clear to Mo Nan. Otherwise, he would have to stay at home for two days. Either he evaded the limelight first, or he became a great master. Besides these two possibilities, he didn't want to return to Wancheng. But he couldn't help coming back. Because, just last night, he suddenly learned that the law enforcement Hall of the Dragon chamber of Commerce had found Wancheng because the branch of the blood temple had been destroyed. It was the leader of the law enforcement Hall who asked Jiang Wei to tell him the news, so anyway, he had to go back and show his face.