Chapter 1784

Outside the courtyard, hearing the sound, many warriors immediately calmed down. Qi Qi made way of the road and stood outside the door with his face down and his head down.

The martial god is dignified and should not be offended. Even if you just look at each other, it is disrespectful to adults.

"No harm."

When the Lord of Gulin passed through the crowd and entered the gate, he waved his hand to the rear and calmed down.

Shao Qing, when he entered the exchange meeting, many Tianjiao inside had heard what was happening outside. They were waiting inside in the morning. When the Lord of the city came, they all said:

"I've seen Lin Ruwu!"

"Get up."

Through the crowd, he came to the front. On the steps outside the hall, Lin Ru, the leader of Gulin City, said with a smile. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on a young man in the crowd.

It's Monan.

The old rascal naturally didn't know his name, so he just opened his mouth and didn't make a fool of him. After Lin Ru let them get up, he lowered his head and looked curiously at Xiaobai who wound his arms again. The little guy had been sleeping for many days and finally woke up.

At present, not only is the appearance changed, but also he kept shouting, clearly hungry.

As soon as his eyes turned, the old rascal could not bear to ask Xiaobai to starve. He sneaked out of the crowd. There were also dim sum outside. He went directly to this side and asked Xiaobai to eat and drink freely.

All this fell into Lin Ru's eyes, but there was something speechless.

Sure enough, this boy is a troublemaker, just as Taoist Yu said. That is to say, he has a good temper and doesn't want to get angry with a younger generation. Otherwise, this boy's behavior at the moment alone will be enough to provoke a martial god.

After all, the martial god should not be offended. At present, he has already slipped away before he spoke. It's not disrespectful. What else can it be?

"Cough."

Lin Ru coughs lightly and gives a look to the middle-aged man next to him. He wants him to dissuade him quickly, otherwise others will find out. If he doesn't deal with it, he will lose face instead.

If you teach me a lesson or not, he doesn't look like a magnanimous person. What's more, it's not his turn to reprimand the butchers.

"I'll go." On one side, the middle-aged people also see these things in their eyes. Intuitively, over the years, the boy has not changed at all. He is still a bold master.

With a whisper, he came down from the steps and walked towards Mo Nan, bypassing the Tianjiao people who were still lowering their heads to listen to the Lord Wu Shen.

"Presumptuous!"

When we got to the snack table, the middle-aged man murmured.

The whole body trembled. The old rascal was really scared. Then he looked back and saw who was coming. First he was pleasantly surprised, and then he didn't get angry and swore

"Damn, people frighten people and people frighten people to death. It really frightens me. Are you in charge?"

Naturally, he also knew that his behavior was disrespect for the God of martial arts. However, he could not see Xiaobai starving. If he brought a fat tiger with him today, he would bear it. Anyway, that guy had a lot of meat, and it was nothing to be hungry twice.

Middle aged people don't talk and smile.

The old hooligan's face was then put on a smile: "how can you be here?"

He came to Gulin City just to inquire about the news of the Yu people, but after two days of inquiry, there was no useful news.

Originally, he had given up today and was ready to leave as soon as the exchange meeting was over. Unexpectedly, the elder brother took the initiative to find him.

"I can't stay idle. I'm going to talk to Lord Lin Ru about the past."

The middle-aged man raised his chin, pointed to Lin Ru's direction, then looked back at Mo Nan and said with a smile:

"My name is Yu Fufeng. You call Guigu uncle. Call me uncle later."

Since this boy came to Shangjie, Yu Fufeng decided that they would have a good chance to meet in the future.

Mo Nan naturally won't refuse. After all, he is one of the nine ethnic groups. When he calls uncle, he won't suffer any loss. He immediately shouts:

"Uncle Fu Feng."

"Ha ha." Yu Fufeng nodded his head with satisfaction, then swept Lin Ru's direction, and said in a low voice: "it doesn't matter what you think in your heart, but you still have to do your face work. People are martial gods at least. What's the matter with you eating and drinking so wantonly in front of others?"

"Well, my fault, I see."

The old rascal was not stupid. He thought about it and already reflected it. Uncle Fufeng was reminding him that he didn't pay attention to Xiaobai immediately. He stood in the same place and bowed his head in the direction of Lin Ru.

Yu Fufeng nodded again.

He also knows that it's not easy to ask this brave boy to bow his head. It's impossible to force him to be respectful.

He didn't care either. Then some pretenders asked dissatisfied

"I didn't say that when I came to the upper world, I would come to drink. Then I have already joined the Tu Mo Wei. I haven't seen you yet, and I have to take the initiative to come to you?"

"Conscience of heaven and earth!" Hearing this, Mo Nan still lowered his head, but yelled out his grievances. He agreed that he was angry and said, "since I came to Shangjie, I've wanted to come to you, but who told you that the Yuzu didn't reveal where their residence is? It took me a lot of effort to get the news about your clan near Gulin City." With that, he quickly narrated his experience after he came to Shangjie. Yu Fufeng listened, silent, sometimes nodded, sometimes frowned. When Mo Nan's voice stopped, he said: "that group of old unreliable... It's hard for you."“ However, it's no wonder that ghost Valley, as far as I know, now no one can go down the boundary easily except those big men who ask for orders in person. "“ "Ha?" As soon as Mo Nan heard this, he was worried. If he said that, he might not be able to go back to the lower boundary? Yu Fufeng vaguely saw his worry, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm talking about others. As for you, don't you have the brand I gave you?"“ Do you really think that brand is just a token of identity? " He was speechless for a while. After a long time, he held his forehead and said, "I tell you the truth, that brand is not a proof at all, but one of the most precious things of my badminton family. If there is something like that, you can freely pass through any channel between the two worlds."“ When I came back, I told my grandfather that I had lost my brand and I was almost driven out of the Yuzu Yu Fufeng is frightened. At that time, his brain was also hot, so he left the brand to Mo Nan. Later, when he returned to the upper bound, he already regretted it. Fortunately, although the brand was a treasure, to tell the truth, there were not many places where it could be used. After a scolding, he barely saved his life in front of his ancestors.