Chapter 471: Great Elder of the Ink Scholars

Mo Zhiyi, an old man in his seventies. More than ten years ago, he crossed the ocean and left his homeland alone for South America. At that time, the social environment was not very good, and all South Americans were very discriminatory against Chinese people, so when Mo Yi first arrived in South America, he lived a very difficult life. Later, some benefits and policies in South America have made great progress, and Mo Zhiyi got a long-term green card for South America by virtue of his residence rights in South America for many years.

Having a green card is equivalent to a person in this country, although Mo Zhiyi is not rich in South America, he has always lived alone, but he is very satisfied. Every day I sit and sit at sunset, and the days are calm and peaceful.

After coming to South America for so many years, Mo Zhiyi not only learned to speak foreign languages, but also established a laughing grocery store with his own hands, although he didn't have much business, but he also had a way out.

When he was about to reach the specific place where Kikodorf told him to be cold, he couldn't help but look around, and saw a lot of Kikodov's eyeliner around the grocery store.

The names of the oil tycoons and the richest people in South America are really not covered, and they send people to keep an eye on them, and they still want to send so many people who think that the old man is still using them, which is simply a talent.

"Wait......" The monkey was very eager to see Mo Zhiyi, and his steps were very fast, and he was suddenly pulled by the cold heart.

"What's wrong?" The monkey looked at Hanxin with a blank face, as if he didn't quite understand Hanxin's sudden strange behavior.

Hanxin pointed around, and the monkey looked in the direction of Hanxin's finger and couldn't help but look dazed: "Kikodov's people? ”

Han Xin nodded slightly: "That's right, it's Kikedov's people." We'll wait until it's dark, no hurry. It should be getting dark soon. ”

The monkey hummed, and the two of them sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the monkey, and then took one in his mouth.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, but I only knew that the mouths of the monkey and Hanxin were a little tasteless, so the two of them took advantage of the night and slowly walked towards the grocery store.

The light in the grocery store is a little dim, it looks a little leaky, and the place doesn't look big.

"What do you want to buy, two? If you want a cigarette, or ......" Mo Zhiyi was communicating with Hanxin and the monkey in a very proficient South American language.

Han Xin was familiar with many Chinese, he knew what Mo Zhiyi was asking, and he said coldly: "We are not here to buy cigarettes, we are here to find people." ”

As soon as he heard that the person who came was in the language of Huaxia, Mo Zhiyi couldn't help but shudder, his face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of fear, but soon they tended to be dull again.

"The two of you are from China? Since you're coming from afar, please take a seat. "Mo Zhiyi looks very polite, and at this age, he is already very skilled in handling things.

Looking at the Mo Zhiyi monkey in front of him, he looked at the photo of Mo Zhiyi when he was young, and felt very surprised. The years are really a pig-killing knife, which has turned the handsome young man into an old man. Of course, this is not the most surprising thing for the monkey, what surprised him the most was Kikodov's ability, such a strong contrast in a photo, he was able to find the right person and inform the chill, but it was really a god.

Mojia is a famous school of price comparison among the hundred schools of thought, which can be traced back to the Shang Dynasty at the earliest in the history of China. It is said that the founder's name is Mo Zhai, and the Mo family is a very disciplined group, at first they are a group of scholars composed of scholars, and then gradually evolved into a kind of armament.

There are many rankings in the ink family, and this Mo Zhiyi is ranked according to his seniority, and he should belong to the level of the Great Elder, second only to the giant son of the Mo family.

Han Xin once saw a movie released in Huaxia, which put some deeds about the Mo family. The Mohists have a kind of academic central idea that has been worn for thousands of years, and they all believe that the king is light and the people are important, so for that kind of fighting and the like, they often appear on the side of the weak, of course, the weak must be righteous first.

Since he is such a respected figure, why did he fade out of the Mo family and drift across the ocean to South America? And he also lives a hermit life, which not only makes the monkey feel curious, but also makes Hanxin feel surprised.

"Can you look around?" Hanxin suddenly chuckled and asked Mo Zhiyi.

Mo Zhiyi glanced at the cold heart and said coldly: "It's a broken house, there's nothing to see." However, since customers like to visit, just take a look. ”

Hanxin suddenly got up and looked around, and the monkey communicated with Mo Zhiyi.

On the surface, it seems that Hanxin is making some time and opportunity for the conversation between the monkey and Mo Zhiyi, but in fact, this is not the case, and Hanxin wants to use his keen observation to find some clues in this room that he is interested in.

"Cigarette butts?" Hanxin suddenly saw several brands of cigarette butts and cigars on the ground, he secretly picked them up and looked at them, and then put them back in their places. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and then continued to look around.

Although Mo Zhiyi is a well-known and important character in the Mo family, he is a poor old man in the eyes of the outside world. The cigarette butts and cigars that I just saw were very valuable, how could there be so many valuable cigarette butts and cigars in the back of this grocery store? Who will be the owner of these cigarette butts and cigars?

There are still a lot of doubts in Hanxin's heart, but he has no way to get some kind of confirmation for this qiē at the moment.

Although the old man is over 70 years old, he is still in good spirits, and his body looks very tough. Just now, a brief glance wanted to make Han Xin see the cold light in Mo Zhiyi's eyes, Han Xin knew that this guy must be a master, and he was also a master of physical skills, and his kung fu should be very good.

There is no need to make moves between masters and masters, and with each other's feelings and breath, they can also feel the strong momentum around each other. Mo Zhiyi didn't ask Han Xin about their identities just now, and agreed to let Han Xin visit his grocery store, one of the reasons was that they were all Chinese people in a foreign land, and another reason was that Mo Zhiyi felt a strong aura that filled Han Xin's body.

Qi is a powerful force in the body and body, and its breathing and exhalation will play a very big role. In Huaxia, there is a saying of internal and external strength, in fact, from a more level, the cold heart feels that qi is actually a certain kind of energy contained in the human body. If he didn't guess wrong just now, this Mo Zhiyi should be a master of Qi training, with a mastery of all the techniques, it may be the same powerful character as the old man Xu Jianguo and his own master, and he muttered silently in his heart.

Hanxin slowly walked out of the inner hall, glanced at Mo Zhiyi with a smile on his face, and took out a cigarette with a smile and handed it to the old man: "There is no red one, but there is no one abroad." Old man, one? ”

After so many years, although Hanxin is already very rich, he only likes to smoke a red product, because he feels that it has a taste of home, and he can feel the breath of China at any time when he smokes it.

The old man waved his hand at Han Xin and said with a kind face: "Sir, I have not smoked for many years. When I am older, my body is not good, I smoke too much phlegm, and I cough easily. ”

"Really?" The corner of Hanxin's eyes suddenly glanced towards the place where there was a cigarette butt just now, as if he had thought of something. However, he didn't squeak too much, because many things didn't make much sense even if he said them, and since the old man deliberately wanted to hide them, even if he asked, he might not say anything.

"Monkey, if the old man doesn't smoke, let's smoke." Hanxin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then handed another one to the monkey.

"Smack!"

The fire ignited the cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then glanced at the old man Mo Zhiyi.

"Old man, we came to you this time, I think my brother should have told you."

"You're looking for the wrong person." Mo Zhiyi didn't wait for Hanxin to finish speaking, so he rejected him.

The monkey looked a little helpless at the cold heart, it is not easy for you to wake up a person who is deliberately pretending to be asleep. Since the old man didn't admit it, he felt that it was okay.

"Monkey, did you take out the things on your body and show them to the old man?" I couldn't help but ask with some concern.

The monkey's face was suddenly dazed: "What is it?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's a giant order."

The monkey suddenly understood something, and when he was talking about looking around, he suddenly found that this giant order was already in Mo Zhiyi's hands.

"Bang!"

As soon as Mo Zhiyi pressed the mechanism at hand, the people in the grocery store were instantly closed. Coldly and vigilantly, he glanced in the direction of the door, and the sweat on the monkey's forehead couldn't help but seep out.

This time, I found Mo Zhiyi and the monkey had an explanation for the Mo family, but he felt that Hanxin was his sibling, he was more important to himself, and the monkey didn't want anything to happen to Hanxin.

The monkey's eyes were cold, and his face was full of murderous aura: "Old man, we are here to visit you, and there is no malice, I hope you don't hurt my friend, there is something to do for me." ”

Hanxin didn't expect that the monkey kid was still angry, and Hanxin felt very energetic when he said this.

"Give it back to my brother, that's the Mo family's treasure giant order, you're not a giant, it's not appropriate to hold the giant order, right?" Hanxin said coldly, and as soon as the words fell, he was ready to attack Mo Zhiyi.

The monkey instantly blocked Hanxin's attack, glanced at Hanxin and said, "Brother Xin, let me come." ”

The corners of Mo Zhiyi's lips rose slightly, revealing a few weird smirks: "Come on, show all your tricks and I'll take a look, and see how much color you have in your stomach as a so-called Mo family giant!" ”

"Offended!"

The monkey roared and opened his stance, and then swung his fist towards Mo Zhiyi's attack, the space here is very narrow, and in such a small space, it is even more possible to see who is more powerful.

After a few moves, the monkey felt a little difficult, although the old man was already close to old age, but the strength on his arm was very large, the monkey was not his opponent at all, and the monkey was pushed to the ground by the old man Mo Zhiyi with a palm in less than thirty moves.

"Gossip Dragon?" Hanxin couldn't help but be a little amazed when he saw the tricks used by the old man.

Such a trick Hanxin had seen the master practice before, Bagua Youlong This set of boxing is a set of Taijiquan, Youlong Boxing and Bagua Boxing in one of the new boxing methods, there are not many people, it is said that it has been lost many years ago, I didn't expect to be able to see it again in a foreign country, and the cold heart was full of surprise and admiration.

"Poof......

The monkey was pushed to the ground by Mo Zhiyi's palm, spitting blood, and at that moment just now, it was as if the whole person was overwhelmed by a thousand catties of force, and he couldn't breathe.

"Monkey, are you alright?" Hanxin rushed over and hugged the monkey in his arms, looking very eager.

This Mo Zhiyi is really not a simple character. Closing the door just now is obviously using the mechanism, the Mo family is proficient in the art of the mechanism, it is particularly powerful, and the cold heart has already heard of it, I don't want their internal kung fu to be so good, it is simply breathtaking.

"Brother Xin, I'...... I'm fine. The monkey struggled a few times, and slowly got up under the support of Han Xin, who gently slapped a few times behind him, as if trying to make the monkey's breath smooth.

"Come here, I'll take your pulse." Hanxin is a little reassured, why is he also a descendant of Guigu, he can't watch his buddy get seriously injured and see death without help, right?

Hanxin put his hand on the monkey's meridians, and suddenly his brows furrowed slightly and glanced at Mo Zhiyi, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Old man, you...... You're ......."

"Hahaha...... What's wrong with me? Do you want to try it too? ”

Between the conversation between Hanxin and Mo Zhiyi, the monkey instantly felt that his whole spirit was much better, and even his breathing became much smoother.

"Monkey, why don't you hurry up and thank the old man? He just helped you get through the second pulse of Ren Du, and you can practice qigong in the future. ”