Chapter Eighty-Nine: I'm Not Linghu Chong!
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Chen Wenyao's pupils shrank, although he was surprised, he was not too surprised, in fact, he had already guessed in his heart.
"Hey, it looks like you're mentally prepared. Mo Fengzhi looked at Chen Wenyao, showed a playful look, and said with a smile.
Chen Wenyao breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's not a person, what is it?"
"Ghost?" Mo Fengzhi shook his head and said, "Of course not. Have you ever seen a ghost appear in broad daylight?"
Although Chen Wenyao heard that Mo Fengzhi's words were a little sarcastic, he was a little serious, "What is that?"
"Just kidding, you took it seriously. Mo Fengzhi said with a smile: "What is it, you don't have to investigate it, just know that Fang Fei is different from ordinary people." ”
"And then?" Chen Wenyao asked rhetorically.
Mo Fengzhi suddenly sold Guan Zi again at this time, and said with a smile: "Have you watched "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?"
Chen Wenyao didn't know why this person suddenly asked about this, but he still nodded and said, "Of course I have seen it." ”
Mo Fengzhi snapped his fingers and said, "It's easy to do after seeing it." Then let's take "Smiling Proud Jianghu" as an analogy. ”
"Huh. Chen Wenyao can only pay for this.
Mo Fengzhi didn't mind, but explained with a smile: "This is a little bit of a contemptible ruffian, if you mind, then you can only endure it." ”
Indeed, what else can he do besides enduring, Chen Wenyao is now waiting for Mo Fengzhi to explain his doubts.
"Let's talk about the opposite village first, since you've been there, you should know that this village is not normal. Mo Fengzhi stretched out his finger, knocked on the table, and asked in a low voice.
Chen Wenyao nodded, he met four people in the opposite village, whether it was Old Man Wang or Gu Dayong's family, there was indeed no one who was normal, but he didn't seem to see what kind of demons and monsters they were.
"Then let's compare them to the Sun and Moon God Cult, you should know that in most martial arts novels, most of the people in the Demon Sect behave weirdly, right? Mo Fengzhi seemed to be very satisfied with his comparison, and laughed as he spoke.
Chen Wenyao smiled faintly and was noncommittal.
Mo Fengzhi shrugged his shoulders and said, "OK, I'll continue." ”
"Then it's obvious, Fang Fei is naturally the Holy Aunt Ren Yingying. Mo Fengzhi was smiling, as if he was telling an interesting story.
Chen Wenyao sneered at this time: "Then are you undefeated in the East or Xiang Wentian?"
Mo Fengzhi smiled, raised his hand and nodded at Chen Wenyao, and said, "Don't worry, listen to me slowly." ”
Chen Wenyao's mind was also thinking about the plot of Xiaoao Jianghu, while guessing what Mo Fengzhi wanted to illustrate.
"In the smiling and proud rivers and lakes, Dongfang was undefeated and seriously injured, and trapped him at the bottom of the West Lake. Then he seized the power of the Sun Moon God Sect, but he didn't poison Ren Yingying, why do you think this is?" Mo Fengzhi said as he spoke, and suddenly threw a question at Chen Wenyao.
Chen Wenyao's face became a little strange, because this is actually a fairly simple question, and a casual search on the Internet will reveal a lot of answers. The most common answer is that Dongfang Undefeated just wants to usurp the throne, one is that he does not have a deep hatred for Ren Xing, on the contrary, he is grateful for Ren Xing for promoting him and passing on the Sunflower Book to him, and on the other hand, he envies Ren Yingying's daughter and projects feelings on her. Of course, Chen Wenyao didn't think so, when he used to watch TV and live locusts.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Chen Wenyao did not follow Mo Fengzhi's rhythm, but asked directly.
"Hey, you're so boring. Mo Fengzhi shook his head, with a disgusted and boring expression on Chen Wenyao's face.
Chen Wenyao looked at him coldly and said lightly: "I stayed here to know about Fang Fei, not to listen to you talk about this nonsense." ”
Mo Fengzhi's interest had been interrupted, and his faint smile was put away, and he said, "Okay." Then I'll tell you straight to the point. ”
Chen Wenyao wanted to hear what this person could say.
Mo Fengzhi really didn't make any more detours, and said directly: "Let's put it this way, if there is no special reason, Fang Fei will not have much time to stay in the world." ”
"What do you mean?" Chen Wenyao was startled and asked Mo Fengzhi.
"Don't get excited!" Mo Fengzhi was not intimidated, and calmly pressed his hand towards Chen Wenyao, and said, "Sit down." You see, you've scared the other guests. ”
Chen Wenyao looked elsewhere, and sure enough, he saw that many people in the café were looking at him, and his face couldn't help but blush a little.
"I'm just saying she's running out of time on earth, but I'm not saying she's dying. Mo Fengyi looked at Chen Wenyao with a playful face, "It seems that you really care about Fang Fei." ”
Chen Wenyao didn't have time to talk to this person about what he didn't have, so he asked directly: "You'd better explain clearly." ”
"I also compare the rivers and lakes with laughter. Mo Fengzhi still couldn't let go of his little bad taste, and said: "Ren Yingying wants to track down his father's whereabouts, but Dongfang is undefeated but doesn't want to let her walk the rivers and lakes." So the two agreed on a deadline. During this time limit, Dongfang Undefeated will not interfere with Ren Yingying, but as long as the time limit passes, Ren Yingying can only return to Heimu Cliff, and from then on she will honestly be her Demon Sect Holy Aunt, and she will not be allowed to step into the rivers and lakes again. ”
Chen Wenyao sorted out the plot line of a smiling and proud Jianghu in his mind, and then asked, "You mean that someone threatens Fang Fei?"
"Oh, you're stupid. Mo Fengzhi shook his head angrily and scolded: "If people are stupid, don't talk much, listen to me." ”
Chen Wenyao's face showed anger, if he hadn't wanted to take out some Fang Fei's information from this person's mouth, he really wanted to smash it with a punch.
Mo Fengzhi saw Chen Wenyao snorting angrily, couldn't help but be happy, and said: "Although Ren Yingying walked the rivers and lakes, she never showed her true face. It's just that no matter whether he is overt or covertly visited, there is no news of his father. ”
Chen Wenyao said: "You want to say that I am not her Linghu Chong?"
"Your comprehension ability is superb, how can you be a stupid word. Mo Fengzhi still shook his head, sneering at Chen Wenyao.
Chen Wenyao really couldn't stand this guy beating around the bush, so he didn't get to the point, and shouted: "You don't want to say it at all, you are obviously scolding me!"
Mo Fengzhi shook his head with a smile and said, "Punish you? I'm not Lu Tishi, and you're not Zhenguanxi." ”
Chen Wenyao poked his finger at Mo Fengzhi and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I'm going to beat you to death with three punches, Lu Zhishen." ”
"Oh, you look like you're a thief. Mo Fengyi's face was proud, and he said, "However, I don't have the idea of being beaten. I have the last two words, will you listen to them?"
Chen Wenyao scolded hatefully, but still sat back in his seat and said, "You'd better stop wasting my time." ”
"Ren Ying......" As soon as Mo Fengzhifeng opened his mouth to say two words, Chen Wenyao took the case and pointed at him angrily.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to make an analogy. Mo Fengzhi raised his hands and waved at Chen Wenyao.
Chen Wenyao was also a little strange in his heart, why would he be provoked so easily in front of this person, it shouldn't be, his qi cultivation skills are not so bad.
Mo Fengzhi put away a playful expression, raised a finger, and said, "First sentence, what Fang Fei borrowed from me was not money, but time, but unfortunately it was interrupted by you, so she really didn't have much time." ”
Chen Wenyao opened his mouth to say something, but Mo Fengzhi raised his hand to stop it.
Mo Fengzhi continued: "Second sentence, if you don't practice the Dugu Nine Swords, even if you are Ling Hu Chong, don't provoke Ren Yingying, because then you will hurt her!"
After speaking, Mo Fengzhi stood up and said: "There are two sentences, one is to solve your confusion, and the other is my advice." Whether you listen or not, it's your business. If you still insist on provoking Fang Fei and hurt her when the time comes, don't regret it. ”
"That's all there is to it. Mo Fengzhi said and was leaving.
Chen Wenyao stood up, walked over to stop Mo Fengzhi, and said, "You have delayed me for so much time, and you want to leave after putting such two words without a beginning or an end?"
"Otherwise?" Mo Fengzhi shrugged his shoulders and said: "I'm a person who has to go to work, millions of dollars per minute, can you afford to pay it?"
Chen Wenyao looked at Mo Fengzhi and said, "If I have the Dugu Nine Swords, how can I break the situation for Fang Fei?"
"You have to prove that you will be alone in the Nine Swords before you speak. Mo Fengzhi smiled and said
"How do you prove it?" asked Chen Wenyao.
"Maybe you can set a small goal, such as making 100 million or something. Mo Fengzhi sneered with a sneer.
Chen Wenyao suddenly laughed and said, "I don't care what you're doing. But I want to tell you that I really don't know Dugu Jiujian, and I'm not Linghu Chong, so your set is useless in front of me. ”
"Do you think you are Jin Yong?
Chen Wenyao clenched his fists and said coldly: "I'm not Jin Yong, and there is no need to be." I am me, Fang Fei is Fang Fei, Ren Yingying who goes to the special, and Linghu Chong who goes to the special. I only know that Fang Fei is my girlfriend, and I don't allow anyone to hurt her. ”
"Boy, you're wrong. You're the only one who hurts her. Mo Fengzhi spread his hands and said, "If it weren't for you, Fang Fei would have at least two years to spare." ”
Chen Wenyao said: "Hehe, are you Judge Cui?
Mo Fengzhi sighed and said, "It seems that what I just said was completely in vain. I'm deeply worried about your IQ, don't speculate, it's still a long way to go, let's never see each other again,"
Chen Wenyao said: "It's really better not to see it, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't help the power of the desolation in my body." ”
"Let's brush less micro'blogging. "There's no way to do it.