Mo Yun put on a black cloak, put on a black mask, and finally put on the handsome big sunglasses, walked to the mirror and looked at it.

"Handsome. ”

Before going out, Mo Yun suddenly saw the can of snow beer on the table, thought about it, took it with him, and strode out of the house.

This bottle of beer was given by the merchant when he bought the barbecue a few days ago.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day is murderous and arsonous. ”

Mo Yun took off his mask, opened the beer, took a big sip, and suddenly thought of an allusion about this sentence.

Once, Ouyang Xiu and others made a drinking order, and agreed that each person would write two lines of poetry, and the content of the poem must be guilty of a crime of imprisonment or more.

One man said, "Coax the widow with a knife and go into the sea to rob the ship." ”

Another person said: "The moon is dark and the night kills, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire." ”

It was Ouyang Xiu's turn and said: "The sleeves of the wine sticky shirt are heavy, and the brim of the hat is biased." ”

He was asked why there was no sin in the poem.

Ouyang Xiu replied: "At such a time, crimes above the prison sentence can also be committed!"

"Sticky shirt sleeves" refers to a lot of alcohol.

"Flower pressure brim deviation" refers to the sticky affair of the wind and moon.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun glanced at the beer in his hand.

Wine is available.

As for what kind of Fengyue matter, Mo Yun didn't understand what it meant.

It's true that the moon is dark and the wind is high.

But Mo Yun didn't go to kill people and set fires.

He's going to reason with someone!

That's right, it's reasonable.

As an excellent five-good young man, he likes to reason with others the most, and does what he hates the most.

It's impossible to do it with your hands, unless you can't help it.

As soon as he went downstairs, Mo Yun saw a yellow figure.

"Hey, Mr. Mo Yun, are you going out?"

It's still the takeaway guy, tall, handsome, and a little handsome.

"Well, something. Mo Yun nodded.

The takeaway brother was stunned for a moment, raised the takeaway in his hand and said, "Then your takeaway?"

"Hang on the door, I'll come back and eat." Mo Yun then remembered that he had ordered a takeaway not long ago, and this order happened to be delivered.

"Then Mr. Mo Yun pay attention to the time, the weather is a little cold today, and takeaway is easy to get cold. The takeaway brother reminded.

"Okay, thank you. Mo Yun nodded, waved goodbye, and disappeared into the night after a while.

Looking at Mo Yun's disappearing back, the takeaway brother was a little puzzled.

"What is Mr. Mo Yun going to do when he is dressed like this?"

"Why do you feel that this back is a little familiar?"

He always felt that this back seemed to be seen somewhere.

"I think you've seen it in some video?"

"Forget it, I can't take care of my own business. ”

Frowning and pondering for a long time, the takeaway brother finally shook his head, sighed, and a touch of melancholy flashed between his eyebrows.

Let's take a few more takeaways.

......

Approaching the school, Mo Yun put on his mask again, used his skills, and swept towards the principal's office like a ghost.

Before coming, he quietly asked He Yiyi, and made sure that the principal was still in the office at this point.

Walking downstairs to the office, Mo Yun looked intently at the room on the third floor that belonged to the principal.

The lights were still on, and looking through the window, I could vaguely see a tall figure crouching in front of the desk.

Mo Yun frowned: "It's a little inconvenient to go in directly, and it's not good to call him out loudly." ”

After contemplating for a long time, Mo Yun noticed the small pebbles under his feet, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Squat, grab, charge, throw!

Smack-

Click-

The glass shattered.

In the office, Tang Xiao was frowning and looking at the documents.

He felt a little tired after not touching these things for too long.

Since he broke through to the peak of the sixth grade and began to concentrate on breaking through the seventh grade, he has become more and more dislike to use his brain.

If you can solve it with your own hands, try to solve it with your own hands, what do you do with so many things?

So Tang Xiao had a headache when he saw all kinds of documents, he has been doing the shopkeeper for the past few years, and he hasn't taken care of the school's trivial matters for a long time.

This time, Mo Yun's block incident made Tang Xiao feel that it was better to pay a little attention.

Finally getting into the working state, Tang Xiao's brows stretched, and when he was about to read the rest of the documents in one go, his face changed.

A rapid whistling sound came from outside the window.

Immediately after, there was a crisp snap.

The glass is broken!

What's the situation?

Assassins?

How can it be!

Who would be idle and bored to assassinate him, this bad old man!

Although Tang Xiao was puzzled, his movements were not slow at all, and he had already flashed to the window in the blink of an eye.

He wanted to find out.

Soon, Tang Xiao was stunned.

He saw a familiar figure, the person he had wanted to look for before, but had never been able to find it!

"It's you!" Tang Xiao's eyes widened as a cow, and he gritted his teeth.

He didn't expect that the other party actually sent it to the door!

Seeing Tang Xiao appear, Mo Yun smiled, turned around and left.

He knew that the other party would definitely catch up.

Sure enough, seeing Mo Yun leaving, Tang Xiao suddenly snorted coldly, reached out to grab the big knife in the corner, and without thinking about it, he immediately jumped out of the window and chased away.

Mo Yun slowed down so that Tang Xiao could keep up.

After walking around, Mo Yun was suddenly stunned, and he saw a deep pit the size of half a football field.

He recognized it, and he had come back to the grove from the last time.

It's just that now the tree is gone, and there is an extra pit.

There is still some muddy water left in the pit that has not evaporated, and I don't know if it is left by the ice and stone melted last time, or the stagnant water left by the rain two days ago.

"So coincidentally?"

"In that case, so be it. ”

Mo Yun stopped in front of the giant crater.

After a while, Tang Xiao also arrived.

"Boy, I can be regarded as having caught you!" Tang Xiao took a breath and said angrily: "The old man has no grievances with you, why did you sneak attack the old man last time!"

Mo Yun calmly and calmly, chuckled, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you ever thought about why this seat would attack you?"

Hearing this, Tang Xiao was stunned.

yes, why attack him?

Obviously, the strength of the person in front of him was more than a step higher than his own, and it was very likely that he had already broken through to the Grandmaster Realm.

How could a grandmaster sneak attack someone else for no reason? And still sneak attack a person whose realm is lower than his own.

Tang Xiao was puzzled, so he had to ask, "Then why did you attack the old man?"

After saying this, Tang Xiao was immediately stunned.

Isn't that the question I just asked?

Now it's back in circles!

The devil knows why you attacked Lao Tzu for no reason!

"You kid is playing me!" Tang Xiao was furious, his spiritual power was running, his breath rose violently, and he was about to make a move with a wave of his big knife.

Although the other party is a grandmaster, he Tang Xiao may not be afraid.

He is the pinnacle of the sixth grade, only half a step away from the Grandmaster Realm, and it is a big deal to use the hole cards in a hurry, no matter what, he can't make this bastard feel better!

Looking at this scene, Mo Yun was dumbfounded.

It's this old man who doesn't seem to be very smart.

Or is there something wrong with the way you speak?

Seeing that Tang Xiao was about to rush over and fight hard, Mo Yun unhurriedly gilded himself.

Suddenly, the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill unfolded, and Mo Yun turned into a little golden man, and the dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the night.

"You, you, you're the Eighth Rank Grand Master?"

Tang Xiao stopped, and took it to heart for a second.