The corners of Mo Huaren's mouth twitched, but he finally gritted his teeth and beckoned to the back, and a man came over with a bag.

Mo Huaren took the bag and took out fifteen thousand-year-old ginseng sticks from it. "Mr. Bole, this is a deposit. ”

"Okay, no problem. Mr. Bole excitedly took the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Now that he has a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng, he can find Master Batian to exchange for a small black knife.

Mr. Bole accepted the things, of course, to do something.

He turned his head and shouted at Mo Huasong: "What's the matter with you? I'm Mr. Bole, I don't know if you can give me face? You better get out of here first, and I'll talk about it later." ”

This is the cleverness of Mr. Bole, who accepted thirty thousand-year-old ginseng from others, and then let the other party leave first.

As for who is right and who is wrong in the back, he doesn't care.

Anyway, he is the Mo family this time, and if these people come to trouble the Mo family again in the future, it will have nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Bole, do you really want to stand up for the Mo family?" Pang Wenjun was so angry that he jumped out and scolded when he saw Mr. Bole say such things.

Pang Wenjun is unpleasant to Mr. Bole, this shameless birdman, every day on the rivers and lakes about how good the relationship with Master Batian is.

Damn, the relationship between Mr. Bole and Master Batian, is it okay with them?

They had known Master Deception for a very long time, and they were often together.

Now, Mr. Bole didn't find out that Mr. Mo was here and died here, so of course he wanted Mr. Bole to die quickly.

"Pang Wenjun?!" Mr. Bole was also a little angry when he saw Pang Wenjun appear.

Pang Wenjun doesn't like him, how can he look at Pang Wenjun pleasing to the eye?

Pang Wenjun often secretly said bad things about him, saying that his relationship with the Deception Master was average, and he was not as good as Pang Jiazhuang at all.

Hmph, what are you Pang Wenjun? I run around outside every day, looking for heavenly treasures for Master Batian, but you are fighting and killing outside, and you don't come here, what's the use?

"Mr. Bole, you better get out of the way, we have to settle accounts with the Mo family, don't miss our big deal, otherwise, you little arms and feet won't be able to stop us at all." Pang Wenjun deliberately provoked.

When Mr. Bole heard this, he was furious, and shouted loudly: "Pang Wenjun, don't think that you are a little strong, and we are not weak. And if you offend me, you will be very miserable in the future. ”

When the innate martial arts masters in the back heard Mr. Bole say this, they all pulled out their big swords and pointed at Pang Wenjun.

As soon as Mr. Bole gives the order, they will go to the front.

Mr. Bole said that Master Batian is a very affectionate person.

As long as everyone is desperately looking for a treasure for him, don't say sell, maybe he will give them a small black knife.

Therefore, now that there is such a good opportunity to perform, these innate martial arts martial artists have to express themselves well.

Pang Wenjun was waiting for Mr. Bole's impulse, and he sneered: "Come on, Mr. Bole, if you don't dare to do it now, you are a dog." ”

Mr. Bole shouted angrily: "Pang Wenjun, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Although Mr. Bole was very angry, he would not be so stupid and flew over to fight Pang Wenjun by himself.

He had just advanced to the innate martial arts, and he would definitely not be able to defeat Pang Wenjun of the innate realm martial arts.

"Hahaha, Mr. Mo, look, Mr. Bole actually wants to go against you, you give the order, I will kill him now. Pang Wenjun laughed.

"Mr. Mo?!" Mr. Bole's face changed drastically, and he turned his head to look at the back carefully.

When Mr. Bole found Mo Huasong, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he wanted to kill himself directly.

It was too late, it was too late, and Mr. Bole flew towards Mo Huasong.

And the few innate martial arts masters behind also raised their swords and rushed towards them with murderous energy.

Seeing that Mr. Bole had flown over, Mo Huaren happily said to Old Man Mo: "Grandpa, you see, Mr. Bole is really a believer, and he will start attacking Mo Huasong and them now." It seems that we have to cooperate with their attacks and directly destroy Mo Huasong and them. ”

"Well, Mo Ying, you guys should do it too. Old Man Mo bowed slightly.

What surprised Mo Huaren and them was that after Mr. Bole flew over there, he didn't make a move, but knelt directly towards Mo Huasong. "Master Decepticon, I was wrong, I didn't know you were here, you can kill me. ”

After saying that, Mr. Bole slapped both sides of his face vigorously.

The sound of "pop bang" sounded, and Mr. Bole pulled himself so that the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was swollen like a basin.

Now that Mr. Bole even has the heart to die, he still thinks that Master Batian will not come to the capital, so he is proud in the capital to see if he can get more benefits.

Unexpectedly, he hit the board again, and he threatened the Deception Master just now.

It's over, maybe he's going to be finished this time.

If it weren't for the support of Master Batian, Mr. Bole would be the most person who identified the treasures, and others would not give him too much face, not to mention that there were many innate martial arts masters following him.

And Master Batian is still a master of martial arts, he provoked him just now, and when he was angry, his head was about to fall to the ground.

The few innate martial arts masters who rushed over, seeing Mr. Bole like this, stood behind him one after another, embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"This, what's going on?" Mo Huaren looked ahead in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

How could Mr. Bole kneel down to Mo Huasong? and call Mo Huasong a "master of the heavens"?

"Hey, no, Mo Huasong is a master of the heavens?" Mo Ying's pupils shrank, and his face showed horror that he had never seen before.

Mo Huasong looked at Mr. Bole coldly: "Mr. Bole, are you getting more and more powerful now?

"No, it's not, Master Batian, I came to the capital to take a look at it in the past few days in order to help you collect more heavenly treasures. Mr. Bole wept with a sad face. "The Mo family said that there are a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng, and some precious medicinal materials can be exchanged with me, so I came over to take a look. ”

"You also heard it just now, Mo Huaren promised to give me thirty thousand-year-old ginseng, and then let you stop fighting for the time being, it seems that you can also make some money. If I knew you were here, even if he gave me 3,000 thousand-year-old ginseng, and I had 10,000 guts, I wouldn't dare to go against you. Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't seem to be very angry, Mr. Bole hurriedly dedicated all the good things he had collected during this time to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong took those thousand-year-old ginseng and medicinal herbs and nodded secretly.

Although Mr. Bole didn't have long eyes just now, he also helped him find a lot of good things, and the work can be overcome.

"Then get up. Mo Huasong took those things away.