"Old man Qing, why are you not cleaning here?"

When the two guards saw the old man, they immediately scolded with disdain.

The old man smiled and explained, "I saw that the second young master is back, isn't this here to greet him." ”

"Get out! Hurry up and clean up! ”

The guard shouted angrily and waved his hand.

Ling Yun, who was on the side, stared at the old man with both eyes, and his heart became vigilant.

A cleaning subordinate actually has the strength of a half-step anode realm.

And the strength of the old man, it seems that the guards don't know yet.

If he knew the strength of the old man, the strength of the two high-stage cathode realms would be just ants in front of him, and he would not fall to the level of being reprimanded like this.

His eyes stared at the old man, and a trace of doubt rose in Ling Yun's heart.

That is, the dignified half-step anode realm can actually endure the shame of reprimanding.

The half-step anode realm he had seen was not a person with a high heart, and no one had endured such a humiliation as the old man.

"Senior, come here!"

Ling Yun pondered for a moment and waved at the old man.

"Call me?"

The old man pointed at himself with a confused face and asked.

"Hmm!" Ling Yun nodded.

"Good!"

The old man nodded, holding the broom and running towards Ling Yun.

"Stand..."

When the two guards saw the old man running towards Ling Yun, their faces turned angry and they shouted.

"Boom!"

Before the voice could be finished, Ling Yun pushed out with a palm, and the surging aura turned into waves and crashed into their bodies.

Suddenly, the surging power of the sugar wave smashed on the body like a mountain.

The two guards turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and immediately flew upside down.

Qing Lao glanced at the two guards who were flying backwards with blood, and frowned.

"Senior, I don't know what to call it?"

Ling Yun put Mo Shen down and bowed his hand respectfully.

"The old man doesn't remember my name anymore, you can just call me Qinglao."

The old man shook his head and laughed.

"Qing Lao, can you tell me about Mo Shen's Mo family!"

Ling Yun asked solemnly.

"Is this..."

The old man glanced at the wine and looked at Ling Yun, his face showing hesitation.

After a long time, he sighed lightly, and his voice turned into a transmission and reached Ling Yun's ears.

Ling Yun was able to send the drunk Mo Shen back, which proved that Ling Yun was not the kind of wicked person who sought money and killed him.

In a moment, the old man Qing completely said all the things that Mo Shen had done in the Mo family.

Telling Mo Shen's experience, the old man Qing looked helpless and a little sad.

Others think that Mo Shen's identity is extremely noble, but no one knows that Mo Shen would rather not have the title of "Second Young Master of the Mo Family" than stay in the Mo family.

"It's hard work!"

Ling Yun sighed lightly and thanked the old man with his hand.

"It's okay, the fact that the second young master was able to drink with you means that you and him are friends."

The old man waved his hand and smiled, and helped Mo Shen into the Mo family.

"Senior, if Mo Shen wants to find me, let him come to the inn where I drank with him to find me."

At the moment when the old man stepped into the Mo family, Lingyundi's voice came into his ears.

"Hmm!"

The next moment, the old man's voice came as his voice fell.

"Whew!"

Ling Yun shook his head, looked up at the sky, stared at the night sky with the twinkling stars, sighed lightly and walked away from the Mo family.

Walking on the deserted street, Ling Yun felt that Mo Shendi's life experience and his own life experience were just like this street, empty and deserted.

Mo Shen, the second young master of the Mo family, but he, the second young master, came a little disgusting to the Mo family.

It turned out that Mo Shen was the offspring of the head of the Mo family and a maid during a beastly haircut.

In order to prevent his reputation from being criticized, Mo Shen's father married his mother.

Rather than marrying, it is better to say that Mo Shen's mother was a victim of his father's reputation.

His mother was treated coldly by his grandfather, and his father was lukewarm to his mother, arranging a house and leaving his mother alone.

In the Mo family, his mother was not only treated coldly by his father and grandfather, but also beaten and scolded by his eldest brother's mother.

Mo Shen's birth still did not change his mother's status in the Mo family, but his eldest brother's mother's bad behavior intensified.

After a long period of beating and hard work, his mother fell into illness, and now she is bedridden and her life hangs by a thread.

As for the old man, he was the old man he rescued when his mother went out again.

In order to repay the grace of saving his life, the young man was willing to protect Mo Shen in the Mo family, so that his life was not in danger.

"Alas!"

On the deserted street, Ling Yun sighed softly and walked into the inn.

He couldn't interfere in the affairs of the Mo family and the affairs of Mo Shen.

He could only curse the shameless Mo family patriarch in his heart, and he couldn't make a move at all.

After all, it was a contradiction between the Mo family, and he couldn't interfere as an outsider.

……

In the inn, Ling Yunpan sat on the bed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and whispered: "Now, my own affairs have not been resolved, but I care about others. ”

The ice-blue thing weighed on his heart like a mountain.

What he was concerned about now was to do everything he could to improve his strength so that he could compete for the Soul Returning Grass when the ancient tomb was born, rather than caring about Mo Shen's painful experience.

Shaking his head, Ling Yun removed all distracting thoughts and began to enter cultivation.

As he entered the cultivation, there was a gradual silence under the night sky.

The next day, the light shot in obliquely, and the scorching light made Ling Yun wake up from his cultivation.

After a simple wash, Ling Yun walked out of the room in a green robe.

"Mo Shen!"

Walking out of the room, his gaze suddenly fixed in one direction.

After a night, Mo Shen's drunken state has faded.

At this time, his face was full of red light, and his handsome face made some of the female diners in the inn look stupid.

But Ling Yun could see a trace of sorrow on his face.

Moreover, today's Mo Shen gave Ling Yun a mysterious aura.

He couldn't even detect Mo Shendi's strength.

"What's going on?" Ling Yun frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

Unbelieving, he let out his mind to probe Mo Shendi's strength.

But as soon as his mind sank, Ling Yun immediately felt as if he had entered a fog, hazy and hazy.

"It seems to have a talisman." Ling Yun came to a conclusion for a long time, and said secretly in his heart.

The Mo Shen he explored before was at the high stage of the Yin Pole Realm, and he couldn't see the strength of the other party, there were only two reasons.

First, Mo Shen's strength is higher than him, reaching the anode realm, and second, he has the kind of spiritual thing that isolates the absolute square mind.

For two reasons, Ling Yun only believed in the second one.

Overnight, it was impossible for Mo Shen to advance to the Anode Realm, even if it was a genius who was rare for a thousand years, it was impossible to do so.

After Ling Yun walked out of the room, Mo Shen stared at Ling Yun as if he knew he was coming out.

When he saw the green robe and the delicate face, Mo Shen showed a bright smile on his face.

From this smile, Ling Yun could feel that Mo Shen's smile was a heartfelt smile when he saw a friend, not a hypocritical smile.