Do you want to directly hurt Jin Feng so that he can't go to Myanmar?

On the way back, the idea crossed his mind more than once, but he soon gave up on the tempting idea, although he did do so to prevent Kim from participating in the Burmese public market. But for Roche Jewelry, there is no help, and if he does it in China, I am afraid that the Jin family will be able to think of him immediately.

"Doing it directly, but it is cheaper for him, he wants to be in the Myanmar public market, and put Luo Wanmei together, I want to see who will put whom when the time comes!" Moke smiled coldly, although he was happy to enmity and hatred, but he was not alone, he didn't think about himself, he had to think about his parents and friends.

After practicing all night, the next morning, Moke woke up to Guo Li's phone.

"Moke, if you have something to look for, I'll go to school right away. Guo Li's voice came from the phone.

"What" The inker was about to ask Guo Li what was going on, but there was a blind voice on the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, the ink man couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Guo Li is resolute in her work, but thinking that the other party is both a martial arts practitioner and a criminal policeman, Moke doesn't feel too strange.

When the inkman arrived at the school gate, about a few minutes later, a car stopped directly in front of the inkman.

"Get in the car. Guo Li said directly.

"What the hell is going on?" asked the inkman as he got into the car.

"My grandfather wants to see you. Guo Li said.

"Your grandfather?" the ink guest was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled the information of Guo Li's grandfather in his mind.

Guo Li's grandfather and Huang Lao Nai are friends in life and death, and it is said that both of them participated in the war and had a lifelong friendship. Even Huang Lao's health Tai Chi was taught by Guo Li's grandfather, and with the eyesight of Mo Ke, he can naturally see that Huang Lao's health Tai Chi is not simple. That is, Huang Lao is too old, if he is younger, he may be able to use this to practice his internal strength.

The martial arts friend that Huang Lao said at the beginning was Guo Li's grandfather.

"My grandfather had some things to deal with some time ago, and he only arrived in Liangdu in the early hours of this morning, and he didn't even go to Huang Lao, so he wanted to see you. Guo Li said.

Moke nodded slightly, he was also very curious about the martial arts master in Huang Lao's mouth, compared to Huang Lao and Guo Li, it was obvious that Guo Li's grandfather was more aware of today's martial arts.

Today's ink artists, their strength has been exposed, and they will inevitably come into contact with these martial arts people in the future, and it is also good to know how well they know the martial arts people as soon as possible.

In less than half an hour, under the leadership of Guo Li, the two came to a high-end community. As a martial arts family, the Guo family is not short of money, and the last time Moke just killed a blade ghost, he had a bonus of 50 million, which shows how rich people in the martial arts are.

"Whew"

As soon as he stepped into the small courtyard, a rapid sound of breaking the air hit.

Feeling the rapid sound of breaking the air, the ink man's face changed, the spiritual power in his body worked, and his body retreated sharply.

There was a loud "boom", and the appearance of the marble paving was directly blasted out of a small pit half a meter square.

At the same time, a figure quickly rushed towards the inkman.

"It's so powerful, much stronger than that blade ghost. The ink man's face sank, and he used his body technique to the extreme, avoiding the attack of the incoming person, and the next moment, he slapped his backhand on the opponent's fist.

"Bang"

In the air, a low, muffled sound exploded.

A figure accompanied by a low muffled sound, retreating six or seven steps in succession, just to see how to stabilize the figure.

"Good, good, worthy of a kid who can kill blade ghosts. A hearty laugh rang out, and not far in front of the ink man was an old man of about sixty.

"Grandpa. When Guo Li on the side heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry, it was none other than Guo Li's grandfather, Guo Jing.

"I've seen Senior Guo. Moke said hurriedly.

Through the battle just now, Moke also found that this old man's strength is extremely strong, although it is not as good as him, but it is far from being comparable to the original blade ghost. You must know that the original blade ghost, he could seriously injure the opponent with one punch with all his strength, but the old man in front of him only retreated a few steps.

"What Senior Guo, I call you Senior is almost the same, your strength is above me. When the old man heard this, he pursed his lips and said disapprerovitically.

Although the two are just fighting each other, Guo Jing is a martial artist at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and he naturally knows that the strength of the ink artist who can beat him has already surpassed the day after tomorrow and stepped into the innate level.

"Grandpa, are you two still going to talk here?" Guo Li on the side hurriedly said.

"Come in, please. When Guo Jing heard this, he hurriedly said.

Immediately, the three of them came to the living room, Guo Jing's eyes fell on Moke's body, and he nodded again and again, "I have long heard that Huang Chengguang recently met a little friend and treated him, I still have some doubts, but now that I see you, I don't have the slightest doubt." ”

Guo Lao praised it. Moke said hurriedly.

"The old guy's body, I have also tried a lot of methods, but if you want to use internal strength to treat, only a congenital level martial artist can do it, but a congenital level martial artist is too rare in today's martial arts, although there are so many old immortals, but no one is willing to save outsiders, and the aura is greatly injured. Guo Jing said helplessly.

For the sake of Huang Lao's body, he thought of a lot of ways, even if it was a congenital-level martial artist, he had begged for it, but the congenital-level martial artist was a top-notch figure. Once the aura is seriously injured, it may even affect their longevity, and they are naturally unwilling.

"I didn't expect you to be willing to consume your aura for the sake of someone you just met. Guo Jing said with emotion.

He was sincerely grateful to Moke, because Huang Lao and he had a lifelong friendship, if it weren't for Huang Lao's inability to cultivate internal strength, he would have taught his family martial arts a long time ago.

"These are all things I should do, Huang Lao gave a lot for the country when he was young, but now he can't enjoy his old age in peace. The inkman spoke.

"Not bad, not bad. Guo Jing nodded again and again, the more he looked at the inker, the more he liked it, this person not only cultivated higher than himself, but this character was far more admirable than many juniors in the martial arts.

"By the way, I'm here this time, in addition to wanting to meet old friends, I'm also here to give you a bonus. Guo Jing said suddenly.

"Bonus?" Hearing this, the ink man's eyes couldn't help but light up.

When she killed the blade ghost, Guo Li told him that she could get a bonus of 50 million, but Guo Li did not give him the bonus immediately, because she did not give out the bonus. Unexpectedly, when he came this time, Guo Jing told him that he could get 50 million.

You must know that during this time, the ink artist can be regarded as making a lot of money, but it is far from reaching the bounty of the blade ghost. And when the 50 million arrives, he will be able to buy more wool, make more money, and better pit Jinfeng on the next trip to Myanmar.