"Alright, alright, let's go to the kitchen." Mo Lizhen said happily. It seems that Yu Meijing is a good woman who can go out of the hall and enter the kitchen.

Mo Zhitao saw that the two women had entered the kitchen, he smiled, and then walked outside. After going outside, Mo Zhitao's face became solemn.

If it weren't for his Yin Yang Technique reaching level six, he wouldn't have felt the strength of the black bull. Black Bull is a strange person who has been staying here for so many years and not going anywhere.

In the past, Mo Zhitao also sent people to investigate the information of the black bull, but there was no substantial progress. Black Bull is a very capable person and has money, but he stays here.

At that time, Mo Zhitao thought that Hei Niu wanted to soak his mother, but he didn't use it, and Mo Zhitao didn't care. But now that he knew how powerful the black bull was, he wanted to ask about it.

After going outside, Mo Zhitao didn't see the old man Qing, he asked Li Qiqi outside, "Qiqi, where is the old man Qing?" ”

"Inside." Li Qiqi pointed to the house of the black cow.

Mo Zhitao nodded, and he also walked inside. When Mo Zhitao entered the black bull's house, he felt a strong energy floating in the house, making people feel a kind of suffocating horror.

"Who?" The heavy voice of the black bull came from inside.

"Uncle Black Bull, it's me." Mo Zhitao said softly.

"Boss, this black bull's strength is very strong, stronger than me, he should be the peak of the early stage of the eighth level." When the old man heard Mo Zhitao's voice, he hurriedly shouted.

Hei Niu said nervously: "Zhitao, don't come here, otherwise it will hurt you." "Black Bull thought that Mo Zhitao's strength had not reached level eighth, and the secret fight between two level eight masters, unrelated personnel would definitely be injured when they came in.

Mo Zhitao smiled when he heard the worried voice of the black bull. It seems that the black bull has no ill will towards their family, so it will be easy to talk about the rest of the story.

"Uncle Hei Niu, I really didn't expect that you would actually be an eighth-level master." Mo Zhitao said as he continued to walk inside.

When Hei Niu saw Mo Zhitao walk in, he wanted to withdraw his internal strength, but Old Man Qing kept being aggressive. If he withdrew his martial arts, Old Man Qing's internal force would attack and injure him.

But Mo Zhitao had already come in, and the black bull was even more afraid that Mo Zhitao would be hurt. He hurriedly collected his work, and the strong internal force of the old man rushed towards the black bull.

"Ahh The old man Qing exclaimed, he didn't expect it to be like this, the black bull would rather hurt himself than hurt Mo Zhitao. The old man also hurriedly withdrew his internal force, but it was too late, and a lot of internal force still blasted towards the black bull.

It was too late, it was too fast, Mo Zhitao rushed forward with an arrow step, his right hand flicked, and an invisible energy rushed towards the attack of the old man Qing.

Black Bull felt like his chest was just being touched by something, but he wasn't hurt. He looked at Mo Zhitao strangely, "Zhitao, you, your martial arts ......"

Hei Niu was not a fool, he saw that it was Mo Zhitao who defused Old Man Qing's attack just now. If it were him, he wouldn't have that much ability at all.

"Uncle Hei Niu, you can tell me, your martial arts are so high, why do you stay here all the time? Do you like my mom? Would you rather be incognito than make a name for yourself? Mo Zhitao asked the black bull.

Hei Niu is only in his forties, and his martial arts are above level eight, which requires a strong talent for practicing martial arts to be so powerful. Of course, compared with Mo Zhitao, Black Bull is different.

"I, I don't like your mother." The black bull shook his head.

"Why is that?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely. "What is your motivation for staying here? I was very curious. ”

Hei Niu looked at Mo Zhitao and asked, "Zhitao, what level of your martial arts is now?" Can you tell me? "Because Mo Zhitao's strength is stronger than that of Black Bull, Black Bull doesn't know how strong Mo Zhitao's martial arts are.

"Does it matter?" Mo Zhitao asked rhetorically.

"Your martial arts are in the middle of the eighth level?" Black Bull asked cautiously.

"What is your purpose here?" Mo Zhitao asked the black bull. "If you don't say it, I can only use force on you, and then you will tell me that you are not my opponent."

When Hei Niu heard Mo Zhitao say this, he hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Zhitao, if your martial arts are above the middle of the eighth level, I will tell you." But if your strength is not so strong, if you kill me, I won't tell you. ”

"I'm so strong, you can say it." Mo Zhitao said.

Hei Niu turned his head and glanced at the old man Qing, "Can this uncle go out first?" ”

The old man heard Hei Niu say this, and Mo Zhitao nodded to him again, so he had to smile dryly and said, "Okay, I'll go out now." ”

Seeing that the old man had gone out, Hei Niu whispered, "Actually, I was ordered to protect your mother and not let others hurt your mother." ”

"On whose orders?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I'm sorry, I can't say," said the Black Bull. "You can ask your mother, though."

"By the way, Uncle Hei Niu, if I'm not mistaken, you didn't seem to have a good impression of me before, even if others bullied me, as long as others don't beat me to death, you don't care, right?" Mo Zhitao seemed to have thought of something.

The black bull nodded and said, "Yes, my mission is only to protect your mother, as for you, it is not in my mission to protect." If it weren't for your mother begging me, I wouldn't have taken care of your business. Do you know? In the past, you were very disobedient, and if you used a bad word, you were a rebel, and I didn't want to care about your life or death. ”

"Does my mom know who called you to protect her?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Yes, she should know." Black Bull Road. "I'm sorry, Zhitao, if I tell you, I'm going to kill myself, I guess you don't want me to die, right?"

Mo Zhitao looked at the black bull coldly for a while, and he felt that the black bull didn't seem to be lying. "Well, for your sake's sake, I won't bother with you this time." Mo Zhitao said.

"By the way, I'll tell you one more thing." Black Bull Road. "Some time ago, some Japanese ninjas wanted to come and arrest your mother, but except for two who escaped, the others were killed by me. It is estimated that your enemy wants to catch your mother and blackmail you. ”

"Ah, they know my mom is here?" Mo Zhitao kept breaking out in a cold sweat. He always thought that he was doing it very secretively, and later he asked Zhang Fei to encrypt his mother's file, but he was still discovered.

Fortunately, the black bull is protecting my mother in the dark, otherwise, if my mother is caught by those Japanese ninjas, then things will be in trouble.

"They know that the other party's martial arts are good, sixth or seventh level martial arts." Black Bull nodded. "You have to be careful."

"It seems that I have to take my mother to Yin Yang Mountain, it's not safe here." Mo Zhitao was worried. He couldn't let this happen a second time.

"It's up to your mother, I'm by her side to protect her, it shouldn't be a big problem." Black Bull Road. "If she wants to go to Yin Yang Mountain, then I will follow her. However, Zhitao, your mother is not easy, you must treat her well and don't let her be wronged. ”

Mo Zhitao nodded, "I know, I was not filial before, and now I know that I was wrong." After the soul crossing, Mo Zhitao also knew the mess before. But the kind old mother still protects him so much, and he sometimes has no shame on himself.

"Well, I also feel that you are not only capable now, but also a lot of filial piety." Hei Niu nodded, "You have an eighth-level subordinate by your side, and your martial arts are in the middle of the eighth-level, so you should be able to ask your mother about the past." Alas! The black bull let out a long sigh, there were some things that he was inconvenient to say, only Mo Lizhen could say. He was just an outsider, and he couldn't even be seen as a bystander.

"Okay." Mo Zhitao said. "Uncle Hei Niu, come with me to dinner now, my mother has already stewed the soup."

The black bull shook his head a little weakly and said, "No, you guys eat, I still have something." ”

"Alright then, I'm going to eat." Mo Zhitao walked outside. He had a big mystery in his heart, what was going on, how could someone send Hei Niu, an eighth-level master, to protect his mother, who was that person?

Mo Zhitao went outside, and he said to Old Man Qing and Li Qiqi: "Will you go to my house for dinner?" ”

Li Qiqi shook his head and said, "Boss, no, you can eat as a family." Just now I asked Skinny Monkey to go to the town restaurant to book a private room, and he had already ordered the food. ”

"Alright then, you guys send that pilot brother something to eat." Mo Zhitao said. He also knew that Li Qiqi and the others felt awkward to eat with their mother, so let them go to the town restaurant to eat.

When Mo Zhitao returned home, Mo Lizhen came out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, and she said to Mo Zhitao: "Zhitao, you go and call Uncle Hei Niu to come over for dinner." ”

"Mom, I went to call just now, and he said he couldn't come to eat if he had something." Mo Zhitao said.

"Then call your friends to come along." Mo Lizhen said.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "They said they didn't want to trouble you, they had already ordered good food in the town restaurant." ”

"Everyone is their own person, so why waste it." Mo Lizhen blamed the authentic.

"Mom, don't worry about them, let's just eat." Mo Zhitao sat down with a smile, he asked Yu Meijing to take out a bottle of expensive red wine, my mother likes to eat red wine.

"Wow, Zhitao, this is 30 years of drunk red wine at night, it's very expensive." Mo Lizhen smelled the red wine poured out by Yu Meijing, and couldn't help but cry out in surprise. "Now you want 100,000 yuan a bottle, right?"

Mo Zhitao was secretly shocked in his heart, it seems that his mother is really a person with a story. Drunk red wine alone at night, in the city, few people drink it, because it is very expensive, it is only purchased in high-end clubs.

Just now, my mother just smelled the aroma of red wine, and I knew that it was 30 years of drunken red wine at night, which shows that my mother used to drink it often, and she knew this kind of wine when she smelled it.

"Yes, now it costs 100,000 yuan a bottle," Mo Zhitao nodded. "As long as my mother likes it, I will ask people to pull a cart back and let my mother drink it every day."

"Don't waste it, I'm an old woman, and drinking such expensive red wine is a terrible thing." Mo Lizhen said to Yu Meijing: "Meijing, you can't let Zhitao spend money indiscriminately, a man will become bad when he is rich, you have to control his money, otherwise, he will spend the money, how will he support you and the children in the future?" ”