Under the speed of the heavens piercing the firmament, Huo Xinchen found a random place to rest in the Junye Continent for a few days, and then replaced it with Mochizuki and began to go to the Leng Yan family.

Seeing that it was Mochizuki, the guards at the door did not stop him, and let Mochizuki go in by himself, and Mochizuki relied on the induction between himself and Beiwang to locate the location of Beiwang, which happened to be in Leng Yannuo's studio.

The space around Mochizuki rippled a little, and in an instant, he came to the studio where Leng Yannuo was, and walked in as if no one was around.

"My God, you're finally here, old man, I can't stand it anymore!" As soon as Mochizuki entered Leng Yannuo's studio, a stream of yellow sand suddenly surged in front of him, wrapping Mochizuki in a group, listening to this tone, Beiwang seemed to have been greatly wronged during this time.

"Obediently, come over soon! What are you running, I've seen you all inside, what are you shy about!" Leng Yannuo's lewd voice came, and Mochizuki could clearly feel Beiwang's mood fluctuate violently.

Seeing this, Mochizuki's eyes suddenly moistened, and it was really a tribulation to see the truth! Because of the evil performance of the immortal wine, he fell into the psychological shadow in his eyes, but he didn't expect that Beiwang's experience during this time should be similar to his own, and at this moment, Mochizuki actually had a feeling of sympathy with Beiwang.

"I understand, I understand!" Mochizuki hugged a miniature version of Beiwang and burst into tears.

Looking North: "???"

It seems that something seems to have happened to Mochizuki during his absence? Damn, he didn't even witness it, but was accompanying this bad old man, and when he thought of this, Beiwang suddenly felt that there was nothing to love in life.

"By the way, Master Leng Yan, how is the process of Beiwangmo's restoration now?" Mochizuki stood in front of Beiwang, staring at the scorching cold Yannuo and smiled.

Leng Yannuo suddenly shrugged his head when he saw Mochizuki, looking sluggish, and said weakly, "I just had eyebrows, and the techniques in some places are very unfamiliar, but I have repaired some places during this time, compared to when you gave it to me, Beiwangmo should be much stronger now......"

Mochizuki: "!!"

A stunning beauty is not as good as the sand in front of Leng Yannuo, although he is a man in his heart and doesn't care about this, but Mochizuki still has a sense of frustration in his heart.

Nima's proudest part of her body was actually lost to the sand, which caused her a blow of 10,000 tons.

"I have something that I need to take Beiwang away!" Mochizuki didn't have a good breath, she was very angry, and the consequences were serious!

Leng Yannuo: "O__O"

"Eh, can't you trust me? Give me three years, and I promise to make his power go further!"

Mochizuki shook his head, "No, I have something I need to take Beiwang with me!"

"Don't! Give me some more time! I've already had some research results!" said coldly.

"No, it's urgent!" Mochizuki bit to death.

Leng Yannuo hugged the sandman who Beiwang turned into, "Really, I beg you, I really don't want to leave Beiwang Mo him!

"Huh?" Mochizuki stared at Beiwang with a strange expression, and then glanced at Leng Yannuo, these two goods are not real......

Beiwang looked at Mochizuki's wonderful face, and suddenly shouted anxiously, "Get out of your old pervert, Mochizuki believes me, I'm your best friend for ten thousand years, don't you still believe me in this?"

"Ahem, Master Leng Yan, you are normal, you are really in a hurry, of course, if you can pay a little price, I can still wait!" The corners of Mochizuki's mouth rose slightly.

Bei Wangyu shouted, "Mochizuki, you...... You actually sold me, no...... I really don't want to be around this old pervert at all. ”

Leng Yannuoru heard the best words, and couldn't wait to ask, "What do you want?"

"An eighth-order battle armor, I can let Beiwang stay with you for another year, one year is my bottom line!" Mochizuki said slowly.

Leng Yan jumped up angrily, "You are blackmailing, do you know how much energy and time it takes me to forge an eighth-order thing? You want an eighth-order battle armor in one go, why don't you grab it? At most, a seventh-order high-grade battle armor!"

"One piece of eighth-order lower-grade battle armor, one year!"

"Seventh-order high-grade plus a seventh-order high-grade weapon!"

"One eighth-order mid-grade battle armor, eleven months!"

"Two seventh-order high-grade battle armors plus one seventh-order high-grade weapon!"

"One eighth-order high-grade battle armor, ten months!"

"I really want to strangle you, forget it, your math teacher is crying and fainting in the toilet, the more advanced the things, the less time there is? Auntie, I'm afraid that you can't do it, an eighth-order inferior armor, change to Beiwang for a year, this is my bottom line, you are cutting me in a hurry!" Leng Yannuo rubbed his temples with a headache, this woman is really talented in bargaining!

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

"Haha, wouldn't it be good if I did this earlier, Beiwang has wronged you, but I will stay in the Leng Yan family this year!" Mochizuki patted the sandman that Beiwang had turned into, and said with a smile.

"You've changed, you're going to lose me like this!" Beiwang clutched his chest.

"By the way, I'll bring you back safely with your drunken gourd, No!" As soon as Mochizuki turned his hand, the drunken gourd was thrown towards Beiwang, and Beiwang hurriedly wrapped the drunken gourd.

"Whew, it's good that you didn't lose my sweetheart!" Beiwang breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Mochizuki doesn't understand it, the north has become a desert, why do you want to be drunk with a gourd?

However, everyone has their own characteristics, anyway, if you want to use it in the future, you can also go to Beiwang to 'borrow'!

"If you want to leave, I can't refine your array plate for you within a year!" Leng Yannuo shrugged his shoulders, really helpless, in fact, the array plate is the slowest and most troublesome thing to refine, and a year is not enough time at all.

"Let's take it slowly, the array disk you lent me can still be used!" At the same time, he stretched out his hand towards Leng Yannuo, "Where's my battle armor!"

Leng Yannuo: "(╬/ ̄dish ̄)/~┴┴"

Even if I have reached the eighth lifetime of blood mold, I have already planted several eighth-order spiritual weapons in Mochizuki's hands......

"I only have a men's armor for the spirit weapon, and I don't have time to refine it, so I need a while to change a woman's armor to an old friend of mine, of course, this time can't be counted in this year, if you refuse, be careful that I and you are in a hurry!" Leng Yannuo stared at Mochizuki with a vigilant face, as if Mochizuki was a big-tailed wolf.

"Okay!" Mochizuki had a refreshing forehead this time, after all, she still needed to prepare, and last time she was lucky to come out alive, this time she naturally had to be well prepared.

(End of chapter)