That night, the galaxy was brilliant, the moon was in the sky, it was originally an excellent weather, but Shao Si Zi was very irritable, and when the students of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School returned to the hotel, there had been several waves of people, all of whom were looking for Mo Li by name.

Among them, there are fierce admirers who are curious and powerful, but there are also other college teachers who are careful to dig the wall, and there is no shortage of beauties with good figures and faces, which makes Shao Si Zi feel inexplicably irritable.

"Are all the people gone?" The principal of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School was sitting behind the desk writing copywriting, and when he noticed Shao Sizi walking into the room, he asked without raising his head.

"No, the hotel is overcrowded now, and all the vacant rooms have been occupied, in my ......opinion," Shao Si Zi deliberately alarmist.

"What, what are you worried about?" the headmaster looked up and smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that Mo Li will be abducted?" Shao Si Zi frowned tightly, and said with a worried expression.

"Don't worry, he wants to leave, who can stop him? What's more, he can't bear it!" the headmaster said mysteriously.

"Oh?" Shao Si Zi didn't understand what the principal meant.

"Hahaha, there is a big beauty in our school, and I can't bear to ask for me!" the principal smiled meaningfully.

Shao Si Zi suddenly realized, a touch of crimson quickly climbed up his neck, glanced at the principal, and rushed out of the door angrily.

The principal laughed when he saw this, regained his composure after a while, looked at the registration form for new students of Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School on the table, and showed a satisfied smile.

Thanks to Mo Li's victory over the strong sand sable of the Jiedan Realm, as soon as he returned to the hotel, there were a large number of students vying to enter Tianfu City No. 1 Middle School, the principal had never seen this kind of scene, not to mention that this was the place of the National Cultivation Middle School Martial Arts Competition, and the source of students was unimaginable.

Once upon a time, he dreamed of letting Tianfu No. 1 Middle School flourish in his own hands, how could he not seize this opportunity?

The entrance qualification test was formulated right now, and the admission was based on merit, not only to admit all the new students next year in full, but also to wave a lot of tickets and ask for admission.

For such a boy with scattered wealth, cough cough, a good student who loves to learn, of course, the principal does not refuse to come, the more the merrier.

The principal thought, reached out and took out the small porcelain bottle in his pocket, lightly opened the cap, revealing a faint fragrance, looking at the three Zhuji Breaking Mirror Pills lying quietly at the bottom, the principal couldn't be more satisfied and smiled, the three Foundation Building Breaking Realm Pills are the three Jiedan Realm masters!

Of course, the principal has not forgotten that this is a benefit given by Mo Li, it seems that there must be an orange or above alchemist standing behind Mo Li, or some big force, and he will have to communicate more with Mo Li's classmates in the future!

At this time, the principal's chatter Mo Li was walking on the road of the Yuncheng black market, thanks to the memory of rebirth, he knew that the master of the Yuncheng black market was hidden in the city, the Pang family had repeatedly troubled him, and Pang Yunfei was a woman who was watching him, which made Mo Li like a fish in his throat, and this time he was looking for this master, in order to completely solve the hidden dangers of the Pang family.

I need to cultivate, and I am bound to not be able to follow Shao Si Zi's side, at this time, I must show my strength, eradicate potential threats, and protect Shao Si Zi well, so that the tragedy of my previous life will not be repeated.

Compared with the ancient black market in Tianfu City, the Yuncheng black market is more modern, thanks to the flow of people brought by the annual National Cultivator Middle School Competition, the business in the Yuncheng black market is booming, the transactions are frequent, and there are more rare and exotic treasures that cannot be found in the ordinary way, so they will naturally work the trading venue.

Walking into the black market building, the figures on the crystal clear floor can be seen, the colorful lights reflect each other, and the various trading places are full of people, which is really lively.

Mo Li swept the familiar and unfamiliar black market layout, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and walked straight to the destination, about ten minutes later, at the door of the sweeper's special room, a pitiful figure met Mo Li's eyes.

It's him, the Marquis of Red Fire, Lu Zhanming!

In his previous life, Lu Zhanming was a middle-level peak powerhouse in the Jiedan Realm, and when he was young, he worshiped under the door of the Beacon Academy, and when he was only thirty, he cultivated to the Jiedan Realm, and then he was calculated, betrayed the Beacon Academy, and went all the way south from Lingming City in the north, killing countless pursuers, and I don't know how many strong people were burned to death with a red flame in one hand, even Mo Li, who was famous at that time, also heard a lot of Lu Zhanming's name.

However, Lu Zhanming was invincible with both fists and four hands, and finally he was seriously injured, and fell from the Yudan Realm to the middle of the foundation building period, and then he has been hiding in the Yuncheng Black Market and doing a job as a sweeper.

"If I am not mistaken, the Qingling Condensing Water Pill that allowed Lu Zhanming to recover from his injuries appeared in the Yuncheng Black Market a month later, and it was at that time that Lu Zhanming, who had been lurking, used a trick to obtain this medicine and set off a bloody storm again...... And now, he's a poor man who hides his name. Regarding Lu Zhanming's information, Mo Xuan flashed in a flash, quietly followed behind Lu Zhanming, and walked into the corridor.

For some reason, the originally incomparably bright corridor, after Lu Zhanming entered, became dark and deep, like a bottomless black hole, revealing indescribable darkness.

"I don't know what Mr. is doing with my little cleaner?" The hoarse and noisy voice echoed in the corridor, and Lu Zhanming's action of cleaning the corridor also stopped abruptly.

"It's really hard for a little cleaner to arouse my interest, but what if this cleaner has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building?" Mo Li said with a leisurely face, as if smiling.

If Mo Li was on Lu Zhanming's front, he would definitely be able to see Lu Zhanming's ugly face.

"And he not only has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, but also has a famous name!" Mo Li pressed forward step by step, step by step towards the direction that Lu Zhanming feared the most.

Lu Zhanming turned back stiffly, full of wrinkles, squeezed out a smile on his face that had experienced vicissitudes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. is really good at laughing, the old man is single, if he is really cultivated, will he still be a little cleaner?"

Mo Li smiled and nodded: "Indeed, although the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is not very high, you can still live freely, and glory and wealth are also within reach." But if this cultivator can't walk in the sun openly, then a little cleaner's identity can certainly hide his true identity and avoid the pursuit of the enemy!

When the words "Red Fire Warlord" were spoken, Lu Zhanming shuddered unconsciously, and his eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at Mo Li.

At this moment, the lights in the corridor lit up, and the dark vision suddenly brightened, and at the moment when the lights were turned on, Lu Zhanming made a brazen attack on Mo Li!