Feng Xuecheng's heart was hot, he couldn't care about Mo Huasong's life and death, he had to go back and sleep with this female star first.

He smashed a million, and he didn't sleep in vain.

After Feng Xuecheng drove in, when the security guard was about to arrest Mo Huasong, a panting man in a suit ran inside. "What are you doing?"

When the security guard saw the man in the suit coming, he immediately lowered his head with a smile on his face and said, "Manager, this kid said that he was the owner of Xianhe No. 1, and he said that he wanted to go in?"

The man in the suit is the manager of their property management, the Lin family.

"What?" the manager felt like he was going to die.

At noon today, the head of the Lin family personally called him and asked him to receive a distinguished young man surnamed Mo and hand over all the property rights and other things of Xianhe No. 1 to the other party.

If he dares to offend that Mr. Mo, he will definitely make his life worse than death.

Because the manager didn't know what Mr. Mo looked like, he didn't dare to tell the security guard that there would be a young man surnamed Mo who was the owner of Xianhe No. 1, so as not to make any mistakes.

So, the manager waited in the security room all the time.

Unexpectedly, he waited until the afternoon, but he didn't wait for Mo Huasong to come over, just because his stomach was uncomfortable, and he ran to squat for a tuba.

The manager was afraid that in the few minutes he went to the toilet, Mr. Mo would not find him and something might happen.

Coincidentally, there is no book, and something really happened.

"Sir, what's your last name?" the manager asked Mo Huasong in fear.

The security guard interjected: "Manager, this kid said that his surname is Mo, and he has been talking big, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

"Live your mother. "The manager felt that the sky was about to fall, and he really neglected Mr. Mo, and the head of the family would definitely kill him at that time.

The manager angrily lunged at the security guard, punching and kicking him, quickly knocking the security guard to the ground. "If you dare to offend Mr. Mo, I will kill you. ”

"Ah, manager. The security guard was so frightened that he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and Manager Ren beat him severely.

After beating the security guard, the manager ran to Mo Huasong in fear and cried: "Mr. Mo, I was wrong, I ran to the toilet with an upset stomach just now, but I didn't expect you to come over, and the security guard didn't know that you were the owner of Xianhe No. 1." ”

"What?" the security guard was also terrified.

Don't say that the owner of Xianhe No. 1, even any owner here can pinch him to death at will.

Mo Huasong shrugged his shoulders and said, "The security guard has been beaten by you, and the matter will end here." Take me to Xianhe No. 1 to see, if not, I won't live here. ”

"Ahh The manager was frightened again. If Mo Huasong didn't live here, the head of the family would think it was his sin, and he would be finished.

The manager hurriedly drove the community's shuttle car Mo Huasong to Xianhe No. 1, which had a special lane for Xianhe No. 1, and they soon came inside.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly, the greening inside is very good, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that this was a villa area in the morning, he thought it was a scenic area.

The air here is good, and a little aura appears from time to time.

When he came to the gate of Xianhe No. 1, the manager stopped, took out the door number key and told Mo Huasong how to use it.

"Mr. Mo, although there is no one living here, there are servants who come to clean it every day, and the furniture, bed and quilt inside are all new, you can move in at any time. ”

One Xianhe is a three-storey villa surrounded by a three-metre-high fence. If you don't open the door, people outside won't be able to see what's inside.

When you enter, you have a large courtyard, a large garden, a rockery bridge, and flowing water.

It's a pretty big pool, and the clear water makes you want to jump right in.

Mo Huasong went up to the second floor and found that there was a river in front of him, which was very clear, and from time to time there was mildew rising up, like a fairyland.

No wonder it's called Xianhe Haoting, it's really good.

Mo Huasong was satisfied with this place, and it was estimated that in Zhanhai City, he could not find a better place to cultivate than this.

Xianhe No. 1 is the highest place in the villa area, and according to metaphysical analysis, this is the best place for feng shui.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, do you think you are satisfied here?" the manager's voice trembled. If Mr. Mo said that he was not satisfied and wanted to leave, he might have to jump directly from here.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly and said, "Well, it's okay here, you can go." ”

"Yes, Mr. Mo. When Manager Lin heard Mo Huasong say this, he jumped up with joy. "There are two cars in the garage, both of which were given to Mr. Mo by our head of family. ”

"Yes. "Mo Huasong doesn't value these things outside his body, what he wants is to improve his strength, and then go to the cultivation realm.

A lot of things happened to him in the cultivation realm back then, and he also had a lot of enemies, now that he was reborn, he can't have any regrets.

The manager left happily, and Mo Huasong came directly to the roof of the building, sat down, took out some medicinal herbs to eat, and began to cultivate.

With this cultivation, Mo Huasong directly cultivated the Yin and Yang Technique against the Heavens to the fourth layer.

And half of the medicinal materials he bought from Xie Wuyan were also consumed.

"Whoosh. The sword spirit escaped from Mo Huasong's body.

"Master, the aura here is ok. The sword spirit mischievously ran around on the rooftop.

Mo Huasong bowed slightly: "Well, I will set up a spirit gathering array in a while, and tomorrow I will be able to advance to the fifth layer of qi refining." ”

There is still some aura here, and this is also where rich people like to buy here.

If the air is good, people can live there for a long time, and they can live longer.

However, when Mo Huasong practiced here, the air was good, but the aura would be much less.

"Whoosh. Mo Huasong took out some pig iron from the storage ring and set up a spirit gathering array in the villa.

It didn't take long for the aura in the villa to increase several times more than before.

Even if an ordinary person stands inside, he will feel relaxed and happy, and the whole person will be fluttering.

"Keep cultivating. Mo Huasong returned to the villa and sat cross-legged to cultivate.

The next day, Mo Huasong opened his eyes, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, directly through the air in front of him.

The current Mo Huasong is already a fifth-layer strength of qi refining, which is equivalent to the entry (mid-stage) strength of the martial arts cultivation world.

Of course, this is just his own strength, and he does not add Mo Huasong's other spells and dependence.

"Ring, ring, ring. Mo Huasong's cell phone rang.

Mo Huasong took the phone over and looked at it, it was already noon. "Mu Fanxuan, what's the matter with you?"

"Mo Huasong, the project we have cooperated with your Songhua company may have to be temporarily stopped. Mu Fanxuan said.

"What? Mu Fanxuan, do you want to find death? and you want to blackmail me?" Mo Huasong was furious when he heard this.

"It's not that I'm going to blackmail you, but if something happens within our Mu Group, I may not be able to be the president. Mu Fanxuan's voice was helpless, but also angry.

Mo Huasong asked strangely: "Why? You have always been the president, how can you not be the president?"

"It's all your bastard. Mu Fanxuan suddenly scolded angrily.

Thanks to the injured Kirin and Yanxue for their tips.