There is only one day left in the three-day period, and Mocheng ushered in batches of people, all of whom came to participate in the worry-free feast of recruiting relatives, but unfortunately the threshold is too high, and there are not many who can pass the critical review of Moye, and the rest of the people are not in a hurry to leave, but live in Mocheng, everyone wants to see who will be the last to capture the heart.

"Hey~~ Who do you say will succeed in marrying the carefree young master in the end?" In a tavern in Mexico, people gathered here to share what they had heard.

"I think the young master of the white night has a better chance, after all, he won the first place in previous years!" A middle-aged man with a somewhat strong physique analyzed, and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp after speaking.

"I can't see it, not all people can participate in this young master ranking tournament, and there are some ordinary people who pass the level!" A squinting shadow demon shook his head vigorously and retorted.

"Cut, squint, just say that you don't know, don't admit it, do you think that as far as we ordinary people, who can compare with those young masters who have been cultivated since childhood? People have eaten more miracle medicine than you have ever drunk! The stout man said disdainfully.

"Blow, big man, don't think that you know everything because you are a small soldier under the Dark Knight, maybe you are not as good as us! Let's not talk about others, just say that the young master of Lei Yao, who often sees the dragon without seeing the end, if he really makes a move, even your young master of the white night will have to pinch a cold sweat! Squinting is the most annoying, others call him this nickname, and he is also a little angry at the moment.

"That's right, indeed, Lei Yao's main master didn't attend the finals last year, and this first place is not necessarily the young master of the white night!"

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it too, you must know that Young Master Lei Yao directly knocked down his opponent within three moves before the finals!"

The rest of the drinkers responded to Mimiyan's words, obviously quite optimistic about Lei Yao.

"Hmph, it's just a deserter, he didn't come, I don't think he dared to come!"

"Who do you say dare not come, is Young Master Lei Yao that kind of person?"

On the first floor of the tavern, there was another argument over the ending of the young master's qualifying match that year, both sides insisted on their own words, and no one wanted to back down, and for a while, the people outside the tavern were also brought in, and the tavernkeeper's mouth was about to laugh crookedly.

In a south-facing box on the second floor, the window was ajar, and a man in a blue brocade robe held a wine glass in one hand, shaking it gently, sitting on a table next to the table and pecking lightly, looking coldly at the dispute downstairs, his face became more and more ugly.

Behind him, a black-clothed guard stood proudly, watching the green tendons on the man's hand holding the wine glass burst out, and the black-clothed man was also a little worried in his heart.

"Moyu, do you say that Lord Ben is so inferior to those young masters? Are they more handsome than me? No~~~ Lord Ben is the most beautiful man in the shadow world, and their vision is still so bad, right? After a long silence, the man in blue put down his wine glass and gently rubbed his chin, a little tangled.

Mo Yu was cold, just now he was still worried that his city lord would be troubled by a lot of strong opponents, it seems that he was too worried, this thing only thought about his appearance, and probably even forgot why he came here.

"Moyu, why don't you speak, do you also think that Lord Ben is not as good-looking as the two of them?" Mo Han frowned, looking at Mo Yu with a hint of annoyance in his eyes, as if as long as Mo Yu nodded, he was going to make a move.

"No, how can you be an adult, but you are the most beautiful man in Mocheng, how can they compare with you!" Mo Yu touched the cold sweat on his forehead and stammered.

"En???" Mo Han is depressed, is it just Mo City? He should be the most beautiful man in the shadow world.

"No!! The subordinate is wrong, the adult is the most beautiful man in the shadow world! Immediately sensing the mistake, Mo Yu hurriedly added, and it was not bad to swear loyalty.

"Yes! This is almost the same, or Moyu, you have a vision, unlike that person, such a handsome person as Lord Ben went to look for her, and she dared to close the door and not see her! Thinking of his carefree behavior, Mo Han was so angry that his teeth itched, he thought that he was different, and he didn't pass the audition to enter the eyes of Lord Mo Ye, but he didn't expect that he was still the same as those people after all, and he couldn't even enter the Shadow Aunt's station.

Mo Yu didn't dare to speak, these days, how much the city lord has eaten, he has eaten as many blank eyes.

Remembering that in order to prevent the covetousness of people with intentions, Lord Moye actually sent heavy troops to surround the Shadow Aunt's station, and as soon as there was a feng shui move, his old man would appear as soon as possible.

The other candidates didn't do this shameless thing of sneaking in, only the city lord of their family did it, and he was beaten out by others, thinking about Mo Yu is a little aggrieved, do you say he is easy, everyone is so strict, the city lord has to go every few hours without giving up, and it is said that their monitoring is always lax.

It's a pity that they didn't wait for that time, and they had already entered the blacklist of Lord Moye.

"If you dare to come within three days, you will not be eligible to participate in the recruitment of relatives!" Lord Moye's words seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and the city lord had no choice but to leave.

"Sister worry-free, don't think about Brother Mo Han, Brother Mo Han will come again!"

Thinking of his own adult's terrifying words to Aunt Shadow's station, Mo Yu couldn't help but tremble.

"Moyu, what are you thinking? Surprised? Looking at Mo Yu beside him, he fell into deep thought, his face was still so ugly, and his body was still trembling slightly, Mo Han asked with concern.

"No, no, I'm fine!" Worried that Mo Han would know what was on his mind, Mo Yu hurriedly lowered his head and covered it up.

"Knock knock!" There was a low knock on the door, and the eyes of both men looked in unison towards the door.

The door was opened, and it was the owner of the tavern who came out, Mo Han retracted his gaze again, and frowned: "Didn't you say that you shouldn't bother if you don't have anything?" ”

"Lord Mo Han, I'm sorry, the little one didn't mean to disturb, it was" Noticing that Mo Han was a little angry, the tavern owner hurriedly explained.

"Don't explain, you go down first!"

A white figure walked out from behind the tavernkeeper, white as snow, spotless, with long snow-white hair, embarrassed to leave a mottled shadow even in the daylight, and he just stood there with a sense of admiration.

"White Night!" A name that was recited by tens of thousands of people, from Mo Han's mouth, Bai Ye would appear here, and Mo Han was also surprised.

Bai Ye has a face that seems to be finely sculpted, and the curves of his lips are quite perfect, and he seems to be smiling at all times. This smile seems to make the sunlight suddenly break through the clouds and shine in at once, gentle and free. He is prosperous and elegant, and his white robe makes him extraordinary.

Such an appearance and expression, at first glance, make people feel that he is too perfect, perfect to sharp, with a sharpness and sharpness that has been involved in the world for a long time.

"It's me! The Lord of Mocheng City! With a shallow smile, Bai Ye slowly walked to a stool next to Mo Han and sat down, and poured himself a glass of wine with another cup, raised the wine glass to his lips, and took a sip.

The same action, made by Mo Han is debauched, but it is so perfect that it is so perfect that people can't bear to destroy it, for a while, Mo Han looked at him in a daze and lost his words.

"Good wine!"

Bai Ye's words woke Mo Han up from his slight stupe, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Bai Ye didn't look like the kind of person who would take the initiative to come to the door, and Mo Han didn't think that he had such a charm to attract him.

"Guess!"

Mo Han was speechless, why hadn't he heard of the humor of the young master of the white night, let him guess?

A wicked smile rose from the corner of Mo Han's mouth, and he chuckled: "You made me guess~~~"

Bai Ye didn't speak, Mo Han touched his nose, and said with a grin: "I heard that you fought in the ring of Lord Shadow Moon's daughter, but you didn't marry her, it's not because you don't like her!" ”

This matter is the most troublesome thing in Bai Ye's life, and for this matter, the Shadow Moon Knight doesn't know how many people he sent to chase and kill him, and Bai Ye almost hung up several times.

Hearing Mo Han mention this, Bai Ye only frowned and did not speak.

Who knew that Mo Hanyi was not here, and after speaking, his voice changed and said: "I have also seen the woman of Lord Shadow Moon, not to mention the country and the city, but it is also a rare beauty, but the young master of the white night has no feelings for her, isn't it"

Speaking of this, Mo Han paused deliberately, and after successfully making Bai Ye's face even darker, Mo Han sent his mouth to Bai Ye's ear, and said softly: "It's not that the young master of Bai Ye doesn't like beauties, or likes beautiful men like Lord Ben!" ”

"Click!" The wine glass in Bai Ye's hand shattered in response, turned into powder, and scattered on the table, and disappeared in the breeze.

"Shut up!" The two cold words represent the anger of the white night.

"Haha, Lord Ben just saw that the young master was in a bad mood, just joking with you, of course I know that the young master of the white night likes women, otherwise how would he think of coming to fight the ring of the worry-free young master?" Distanced from Bai Ye, Mo Han chuckled.

Bai Ye didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at him coldly, warning him not to violate his bottom line.

Suddenly, Mo Han also became serious, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't care about how you treated Lord Shadow Moon's daughter before, but I want to make up my mind about this worry, I hope you don't provoke her!" I'm not easy to mess with! ”

Mo Han is rarely angry, and he usually looks bohemian, which makes people almost forget that he will also be angry.

Bai Ye was a little surprised, because it was not the first time he had heard such a warning, and he was also surprised to think of the person who was always in his tracks, who would rush here for this matter, and for that person to warn him.

Like Mo Han, Bai Ye also visited Wuwu many times, but was turned away.

Helpless, Bai Ye thought of Mo Han at this time, maybe he knew what kind of person she was.

In his life, the only opponent who can enter the eye of the white night is Lei Yao, and worry-free may be the only person who can influence him, for such a person, how can the white night let go?