If it weren't for Dongfang Mo's ability to never forget, he wouldn't have had the chance to get this rare treasure in a hundred years.

It's a pity that in the end, this great luck made a wedding dress for someone else.

"Miss Su, are you sure you really want to choose this item? you are not allowed to change it later!" Seeing Su Chuanfang stuff the cicada chrysalis into Zhan Feihong's pocket, Dongfang Mo's face twitched unnaturally, and he asked unrelentingly.

Maybe it's a mistake。。。。。。

Unexpectedly, Su Chuanfang's next sentence not only killed him in seconds, but also rewarded him with a resounding slap.

"Change, why do you want to change it? Such a precious thing, even if you exchange the entire Tianbao Pavilion, I won't change it! Alas, I really don't know which fool put it in such a conspicuous place, but fortunately I can see it。。。。。。 ”

Dongfang Mo was so dead, how could he have guessed that there would be such a coincidental thing in the world, and he would actually let an expert bump into it. On this day, the cicada chrysalis was originally going to be brought back to the house early in the morning, but it was just put there for a while, and there was no price code. But whoever comes is a buyer, he can openly refuse, but he is cheap, he has to say send! And if he can't send one, he will send two!

"I'm a loser who lacks morality—" Dongfang Mo Ye turned around secretly, his eyes filled with tears.

But sad is sad, but no trace of regret flashed in his mind. Sometimes, a person who knows the value of the cicada chrysalis may be more valuable than the cicada chrysalis itself.

Zhan Feihong, who didn't know the truth, saw Su Chuanfang's gloating look, which was inexplicable. He didn't understand what was so beautiful about getting such a disgusting thing, and I'm afraid that she would be very excited all over the world as a baby.

"Well, if it's okay, the little brother will take his leave. "He's all about his parents right now, and he doesn't want to waste any time.

"Wait, at least let me treat you to a meal!" Dongfang Mo Ye was bored, how could he let them go easily. If you don't know the origin of this little girl, won't she become the first wronged person in the world?

"We've eaten. "Wow, wow!," a man and a woman replied in unison, but the content was very different.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and the young man finally failed to defeat Miss Su's Qiu Bo, sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay。。。。。。 ”

Dongfang Mo's heart was relieved, and then said: "I know a restaurant, the dishes are good-"

Well?

Before he finished speaking, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the oil-paper bag hanging from Zhan Feihong's waist, and his brows changed to Sichuan characters.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Feihong asked when he saw the other party's strange appearance.

"It's okay, I suddenly remembered that there was some trouble in the restaurant, let's change places. Dongfang came to his senses silently and hid the worries in his heart.

"Hey, you can go wherever you say, don't waste time!" Su Chuanfang interjected anxiously and urged, like a hungry ghost reincarnated.

"Didn't you just eat, why are you hungry again?" Zhan Feihong was interrupted by Miss Su, so he stopped pondering Dongfang Mo's sudden expression, and joked: "In your previous life, you weren't a little pig, right?"

"You are the pig, you last life, last life, big last life, big last life, big big last life。。。。。。 Phew, it's all your fault, I bit my tongue!" Su Chuanfang said as he spoke, the tip of his tongue hurt, and he scolded with red eyes.

"Brother Mo, lead the way. Facing Su Chuanfang's pitiful look, Zhan Feihong simply turned his head, stopped looking, and walked out of the door.

"Two, let's go this way!" Dongfang Mo secretly admired Zhan Feihong's determination, Rao was a bystander, and he couldn't withstand Su Chuanfang's pitiful attack.

"Wait for me!" Miss Su lost her goal of being coquettish, and it was not fun to make a big scene, so she had to quickly follow the first two people.

The three of them walked through the streets and alleys, came to a two-story restaurant, set a table of food, and ate deliciously, when they suddenly saw four big men stepping on the second floor.

Zhan Feihong recognized at a glance that these four people were the big men who had kidnapped Su Chuanfang and claimed to be from the Nangong family. He couldn't help but bow his head slightly, and said to Dongfang Mo: "Are you familiar with that Nangong family?"

"Nangong?" Dongfang Mo smiled dumbly, the four major families of Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, and Beitang can almost be said to be known to everyone, but I didn't think that this young man didn't know anything.

"I'm not too familiar, what's wrong?" But he didn't plan to tell Zhan Feihong about the common sense between spirituality, God knows whether the relationship between the young man and the Nangong family is good or bad.

"It's unripe. Zhan Feihong nodded, and suddenly found that the four big men were standing respectfully at the top of the stairs, not knowing who they were waiting for.

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in a green coat walked up to the second floor, and when he reached the front, the four big men followed slowly.

Zhan Feihong silently cast his dragon eyes, and soon noticed a faint yellow light on the man's cuffs. "It's another period of spirituality. A trace of helplessness rose in his heart, and since he met Miss Su, bad luck has never stopped.

"Hey, look, it's those four bad guys!" At this time, Su Chuanfang finally finished sweeping the food in the bowl, and as soon as he looked up, he exclaimed in surprise.

Her voice is tantamount to telling people: I'm here!

"Alas, I admire you to death. Zhan Feihong's face was full of gloom, he smiled helplessly at Dongfang silently, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to cause some trouble." ”

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man who took the lead.

The four big men were following the prestige, and suddenly saw Zhan Feihong approaching them step by step, and hurriedly muttered a few words to the middle-aged man. After listening to the explanations of the four people, the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more aggressive, and there was a hint of murderous intent in them.

"What a big dog guts, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head!" With an angry shout, the middle-aged man flicked his palm, and a yellow light flew out along the palm wind and cut towards Zhan Feihong's neck.

Fortunately, Zhan Feihong was already prepared, his legs were tense, and he was always ready to dodge the opponent's attack.

However, this Golden Spirit Combat Skill was not dodged by himself in the end. Because of a dark shadow, it suddenly flashed to the young man's side, and pushed it with his hand.

Staggered back a few steps, Zhan Feihong fixed his eyes and looked, this black shadow was Dongfang Mo.

"Wait a minute, brother. Dongfang Mo Chong Zhan Feihong made a "stop" posture, turned his head to face the five people from the Nangong family, and looked cold.

"I can't help myself!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily when he saw that someone was helping, and the golden aura that shook his hand and turned into a blade slashed towards Zhan Feihong again.

The two golden aura blades didn't go far before they were cut off by a palm.

Zhan Feihong saw very clearly that on the back of Dongfang Mo's outstretched hand, an outline that was very similar to Yin Fei's green mark appeared. It's just that the dark brown glow emitted by this silhouette is more than several times deeper than the pale green light of Yin Fei's imprint.

Whew-

Whew-

With two slaps, the golden aura blade couldn't bear this seemingly simple action, and it shattered in an instant, falling in front of Zhan Feihong's feet.

Subsequently, these fragments were reduced to a trace of spiritual waves, and they wanted to return to the arms of their masters, but they were all stuck by Dongfang Mo's side, as if they were squeezed by a nameless spiritual pressure and could no longer move forward for half a minute.

Dongfang Mo stomped his foot casually, and his surroundings suddenly flashed with boundless brown light, and it was gone in the blink of an eye. After the brown light faded, those golden auras also disappeared.

"Who gave you eight guts to dare to make trouble with me?" After settling it, Dongfang Mo stroked his hair, and his eyes stabbed at each other like knives.

The middle-aged man saw that Dongfang Mo had easily cracked his spiritual martial arts, and his face was full of surprise. He thought about it and thought about it, and a name suddenly flashed through his mind, and his tongue was knotted in fright.

"You, you, you, you are Dongfang Mo?!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed to him with lightning speed, grabbed the man's shirt, and shouted word by word: "Call-Mo-Master!"

"Silent, Master Mo!" The middle-aged man was already stupid, and his mouth trembled for a long time before he could come out with words.

"That's pretty much it. Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but he added strength to his hand, and with a "bang", he buckled the middle-aged man's head on the table next to him.

There was a crisp "pop", and the table board cracked in response, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground softly.

"In front of me, dare to be a head taller than me?!" With a spit, Dongfang Mo's gaze turned to the other four big men.

"Master Mo!" the four big men reacted faster than rabbits, brushing the ground and kneeling in place, puffing out their cheeks and shouting.

"You know each other. Hearing the name of the four, Dongfang Mo pursed the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile: "What's the matter, the Nangong family has been stiff recently, and they dare to move my people on my territory?" He deliberately accentuated the word "my".

The four big men couldn't help but look at each other, that woman was obviously taken by us from other places, why did she become his Dongfang Mo in less than half a day?

can wonder if it is boring, there is a way that a good man does not suffer immediate losses. Dongfang Mo's temper of this legendary figure, they know it too well, and they dare to screw a sentence in front of him, no matter how deep the background is, they will still beat you all over the ground.

The four big men hurriedly shook their heads and said in unison, "The little ones don't dare!"

"Don't dare, don't you dare to do it?!" Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, aggressive.

"Damn it!" the four big men gritted their teeth, and their heads slammed against the floor, making a loud noise.

Dongfang Mo returned to Zhan Feihong's side with satisfaction, and said lightly: "Brother, these four things, what you say, just do it." ”

"Hmph, if you want me to see, throw them out of the window!" Before Zhan Feihong could speak, Su Chuanfang shouted angrily.

Dongfang Mo glanced at Zhan Feihong, and seeing that he didn't react, he turned around and walked towards the four big men.

The four big men heard the conversation word for word, and now seeing Dongfang Mo approaching him step by step, he only knocked his head harder, and his head was full of blood.

"Don't!" It wasn't until Dongfang Mo was less than half a foot away from the four of them that Zhan Feihong came to his senses and spoke out to dissuade him