Hearing that Mo Bei was willing to follow him to attend the cultivator gathering, Gu Jingyi showed a shallow smile on her face, and immediately said, "You go and change your clothes first, I'll clean up, and we'll set off in ten minutes." ”

"How are we going to eat when we're gone?" Mo Bei couldn't help but ask.

"I have a way!" Gu Jingyi immediately opened the cupboard, then took out a package of instant noodles and put it in the pot, and covered the pot, and then she returned to 2301 and said to the strict person who was cultivating: "Good disciple, Mo Bei and I are going to go out, the rice is in the pot, you can add some water and eat it later." ”

"Okay master!"

Hearing the conversation between their master and apprentice, Mo Bei almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, this Gu Jingyi is really a master of a pit apprentice!

Don't think about it, you know, the expression on your face after seeing the instant noodles in the pot will definitely be quite exciting.

After changing into a loose casual dress, Mo Bei came to the elevator, and at this time Gu Jingyi also walked out, she was wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam skirt with some plum blossoms printed on it, with a pair of black high heels, which made the already slender legs look like they had added special effects.

Seeing this scene, Mo Bei shook his head helplessly: "Miss Gu, do you want to attract bees and butterflies by wearing this? Although women want to show their appearance and figure, they also score occasions. ”

Gu Jingyi showed an embarrassed expression: "This is my most conservative clothes!"

"The most conservative clothes?" Mo Bei was suddenly stunned: "Then what did you wear before?"

"Before me... Only underwear is worn, and sometimes not at all. Gu Jingyi's face turned red, she didn't lie about this, she was the head of a second-rate sect before, and there were some female disciples in the sect, so she rarely wore clothes.

"Then let's go!" Mo Bei didn't say anything, followed Gu Jingyi to the underground garage, and then Gu Jingyi started the red Ferrari 458 and took Mo Bei to Zelin Villa.

The villa is not very large, but there are a lot of luxury cars parked in the parking lot, and there are people guarding the entrance of the villa.

"Moon Sect Gu Jingyi!" Gu Jingyi said to the two Qi Refining Stage disciples at the entrance of the villa, and then took Mo Bei's hand and walked in, at this time, a large number of cultivators had gathered in the villa, and the lowest strength was all masters above the foundation building period, and there were even powerhouses in the ninth layer realm of the foundation building period.

As soon as he entered Zelin Villa, Mo Bei found that Lang Shuai was coming with two masters of the fifth layer of the foundation building period, and there was a playful smile on his face: "Hey, there are really ancient warriors who are not afraid of death, they dare to come to the gathering between our cultivators, believe it or not, I will not let you see the sun tomorrow?"

Ancient martial artist, this has always been the number one enemy of cultivators, and the simple three words made Mo Bei instantly become the focus of the audience, and everyone looked at him with deep hostility written in their eyes.

Gu Jingyi's face was pale, obviously she didn't expect Lang Shuai to be so despicable that she would directly reveal Mo Bei's identity, this was something she didn't expect, she knew that she would definitely not bring Mo Bei here.

"Gu Jingyi, why did you bring an ancient martial artist to the gathering between our cultivators? You shouldn't be an undercover agent sent by them, right?" Lang Shuai snorted heavily, and directly buttoned Gu Jingyi a high hat.

"Lang Shuai, you don't want to spew blood. Gu Jing trembled with pleasure.

Lang Shuai asked aggressively, "You said I was spewing people with blood, right? Then you would like to explain to everyone why you brought an ancient martial artist to the gathering between cultivators?"

The corners of Mo Bei's mouth rose: "How do you know that I am an ancient martial artist? Have we met before? If so, in what way?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Lang Shuai's face immediately froze, how could he tell what happened last night in front of everyone's eyes? If this is the case, how will he mix in the circle in the future?

"If you don't say it, then I'll say it. Mo Beidao: "Last night, you came to the door to confess, and after being rejected, you became angry, thinking that the overlord was the bow, and then I beat him, so you hold a grudge and frame me as an ancient warrior, may I ask if what I said is right?"

"What? Lang Shuai actually did such a thing?"

"Oh my God, how could he be so shameless, this is simply a shame for my sect!"

"I really didn't expect him to look like a talent, but I didn't expect him to be a sanctimonious hypocrite!"

Everyone talked about it, obviously they didn't expect Lang Shuai to do such a thing.

Looking at Lang Shuai again, his face was hideous, like a mad lion: "I admit what you said, but I'm just joking with Gu Jingyi, have you ever caught the picture of my overlord making a bow?" Also, this is a matter between our Daomen, what are you doing with an ancient martial artist?"

"That's right, this is a matter between our cultivators, what qualifications do you have as an outsider?"

"This guy dares to participate in the direct matter of our cultivators, he must not be spared!"

Sure enough, Lang Shuai successfully brought up the rhythm of denouncing the ancient warriors, even if he was a sanctimonious villain, but in the face of the great rights and wrongs of the ancient warriors, these people's opinions were still highly unified.

"Senior brother, if you talk so much nonsense with him, just abolish it, but I want to learn the ability of the ancient warrior to see if it is as powerful as the legend. A middle-aged man came out behind Lang Shuai, his name was Zhang Yue, he had the cultivation of the peak of the fifth layer of the foundation building period, and his strength was very good.

"You guys are going too far, right?" Gu Jingyi stood in front of Mo Bei: "I don't deny the grievances between the ancient martial artists and the cultivators, but those are all previous grievances, and there has been no conflict between the ancient warriors and the cultivators in the past hundred years, why do you have to fight each other because Mo Bei is an ancient martial artist? Even if you win, what if you win? It's just a title of bullying, which will lose the face of our cultivators!"

"It's just a woman's family, do you have a part to speak here?" Zhang Yue snorted heavily, he heard about Lang Shuai being beaten yesterday, and he wanted to repair Mo Bei in the future, but he thought that this guy would take the initiative to send it to the door.

He personally sent it to the door, so he can't live up to God's arrangement, right?

Zhang Yue's words made Gu Jingyi's face show an angry expression, and just as she was about to speak, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd: "If there is no part for her to speak here, then doesn't it mean that there is no part for me to speak?"

The crowd dispersed, and when Zhang Yue saw the woman coming, his face changed suddenly, why did this aunt and grandmother come?

(End of chapter)