Chapter Twenty-Six: The People Left Behind by the Mo Family

Dizzy, Tang Yan woke up and looked at the room of this familiar hotel. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shaking his head, recalling that yesterday in the building, Ni Zun kept picking up his wine glass, and Tang Yan sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, and before he knew it, there were more. In the end, they left each other's numbers, Tang Yan picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, but he didn't leave his mobile phone number. Tang Yan endured a headache and went to the bathroom.

When Tang Yan cleaned up, the door of the room knocked from the outside at this moment.

When I opened the door, I saw Junle with a cheap smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Mo, are you okay?" saw Tang Mo's drunken state and asked

In Tang Yan's memories yesterday, Junle also drank alcohol, why did they have nothing to do, "By the way, Junle, you didn't drink much"

"Hehe, Brother Mo, we drank too much, but we used our spiritual power to force the wine out of our body, so it's fine" Hearing Junle's words, Tang Yan suddenly realized that he immediately used his spiritual power to transport it away all over his body, and he was instantly refreshed and no longer in a state of waking up drunk.

Tang Yan patted Junle on the shoulder, "Go to the door, go to breakfast, and go to Tianhetang to find Mo Lao Wei when you're done."

"Those old ghosts in the West have already planned to infiltrate China in twenty days" There were three old men sitting in a small room, if you often watch the news, you will definitely know that it is General Wu Hongzhong who speaks. When he was young, he experienced the baptism of war, and the duty of an iron-blooded soldier has always been kept in mind, although his body is old, there is still a kind of ghost in his heart that he would rather be a hero than a turtle.

"This time, it is estimated that they will attack the juniors at the top level, and the meeting in three days must convey this matter, so as not to take advantage of those whose hearts are not here," General Li Fengjian said unhurriedly.

"Wouldn't it be good to take this opportunity to rectify the current situation, although there are risks, but you still have to bear it, I don't know if the ability group can withstand the pressure" This person thought about the pros and cons

Tang Yan and the four of them took a taxi to Tianhetangxia, which is the only quiet left in the bustling, with clusters of trees and clear river water, bringing a sense of paradise to this urban village. Walking on the path into the city and enjoying the hustle and bustle away from the bustling city, Tang Yan is very comfortable. Sure enough, it's a good place.

After several inquiries, Tang Yan stood in front of an ancient mansion, looking at this ancient house with a history of at least hundreds of years, and the baptism of wind and rain, the ancient house exuded a sense of vicissitudes.

"You have such a rich aura," Xiao Zhengtai Junbao winked at his big eyes

"There's a Spirit Gathering Array here," Junle said as he sided

Tang Yan knocked on the quaint door, and after a while, a thin and plain-looking man with slender fingers like a pianist's hand came out.

"May I ask if this is the Mo family," Tang Yan asked as he looked at the man

"Yes, what's the matter with you," the man looked at Tang Yan

"Let's come to Master Mo, laughing Maitreya Ni Zun introduced us" Tang Yan could only move out of Ni Zun, hoping that the man could get to know.

"Laughing Maitreya, then you guys come in first" The man moved out of the way and let Tang Yan and them in.

Tang Yan entered the courtyard and kept observing the environment of the courtyard, and when he entered the door, he couldn't see the situation in the courtyard, walked through a Z-shaped aisle, and entered the courtyard, which was full of wood, and there was only a small path that walked side by side to pass the main house.

The man led the way in front and brought Tang Yan into a guest room, looking at the chair in the room, this is the red sandalwood bar, this table Huanghuali bar, this carving is too vivid for vividness, Tang Yan couldn't help but be amazed.

"Wait a minute," the man walked out of the room, trying to walk to the side of the room.

After a while, outside the door walked an old man with a look in his eyes, and his fingers were as slender as the young man.

"I don't know what a few people are looking for Mo", the voice is loud, and it is not like Gu Xi's age.

"In the lower Tang Mo, today I am looking for Master Mo for Chiyang Wood," Tang Yan bowed like an ancient person.

Old Ghost Mo frowned and kept looking at Tang Yan, "It's not an old man, it's not talented, I don't know what Chiyang Mu is called, please go back, a few."

Tang Yan heard that Mo Lao Wei had it in his hands, but he didn't admit it. Just when Tang Yan was embarrassed, the ink beads slowly rotated and emitted a faint light. Noticing that the ink beads were turning, a sentence appeared at the same time, "The ink rules are in the city, and the world is in the city", Tang Yan had a bold idea in his heart, whether this Mo family and the Mo family organs have anything to do with each other.

"Then I have to write in the city" Tang Yan is now very worried in his heart, and the secret words of the Mo family at that time, if it weren't for Chiyang Mu, it would be too difficult to find

When Mo Lao Wei heard Tang Yan's words, he was shocked in his heart, "The world is a happy land in the city, how do you know this secret saying" Mo Lao Wei grabbed Tang Yan's arm

Tang Yan looked at Mo Laowei's demeanor, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Mozhu's prompt, otherwise he would have missed it, and he was a great luck in life.