Mo Li divided Pei Yuan Dan into two, with five pieces each.

He gave five of them to Mo Zhilu, and the remaining five remained in the brocade box.

After a pause, he looked at Mu Han and said, "Mu Han, you saved Xiao Yu'er's life, it is a great honor for the Mo family, and these five Peiyuan Dan are a little heartfelt."

Although he used the words "a little heart", the five Peiyuan Dan were already very valuable, not just a little heart.

In his opinion, Mu Han is a martial artist, and Pei Yuan Dan is of great effect to Mu Han, much more useful than money.

Mo Zhilu stopped hearing it, Pei Yuandan was a gift from the person who carried the pot to him, how could he give it to others.

If it was something else, he would never be stingy, but this is Pei Yuan Dan!

Pei Yuan Dan, washing the marrow and cutting the bones, opening up the meridians, for the martial artist, that is a great benefit!

Breaking through the shackles and becoming a cultivator is the wish of every martial artist.

With Pei Yuandan, there is a great chance to realize this wish.

Besides, now he wants to give Pei Yuan Dan to Mu Han, so he won't do it!

As soon as Mu Han came, he gave him a disgrace, which made him lose face, and now he also gave his Pei Yuan Dan to Mu Han, what the hell is this!

"I disagree!" Mo Zhilu said in a firm tone.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Li's face darkened, what an ugly sight.

He shouted sternly: "I'm not dead yet, the Mo family is still in charge of me!" Even if I die, the Mo family won't be your turn to call the shots! ”

In fact, there are some things that he can't say to his face, and he just hopes that his grandson can understand what he means.

He said that he didn't like to owe favors the most in his life, and the reason why he gave such a valuable Pei Yuan Dan to Mu Han was nothing more than to repay some favors.

Of course, the five Pei Yuan Dan couldn't reach his heart, but he finally showed what he meant.

No matter how Mu Han said that he also saved Xiao Yu'er's life, if he didn't say anything about it, it wouldn't be good after all.

Besides, if he doesn't express his heart now, if Mu Han encounters something now, he can't stay out of it, and even Mu Han is swaggering and cheating in Wangjun City in the name of the Mo family, what should he do at that time?

Although he has a lot of inner drama, he still has to be prepared for some things.

The reason why he sent Pei Yuandan to Mu Han was not only to express his gratitude, but also to cut off the relationship between him and Mu Han, so as to prevent Mu Han from doing anything wrong with this kindness.

Not only does he not like to owe favors, but he also doesn't like trouble.

The old man's words made Mo Zhilu a little dissatisfied, but he was helpless.

He looked at the pot lifter, hoping that the pot lifter would be in charge.

However, the person who carried the pot said slightly, as if he didn't want to get involved.

What was sent out, he mixed it in, what was going on.

Mo Zhilu hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa, I know you want to thank him for saving Xiaoyu'er, but you can give him money, a house, a car and other things, why give him such a valuable thing as Pei Yuandan, isn't this a tyrannical thing?"

Obviously, he only understood the first meaning of the old man, but failed to understand the second meaning.

"Tyrannical creatures?" Hearing these four words, the corners of Mu Han's mouth pursed a sneer.

To be honest, this Pei Yuan Dan fell into his eyes, no different from garbage!

It is far from the Pei Yuan Dan he refined, and the Pei Yuan Dan of the Teapot Daoist in terms of color and function.

It's just five pieces of garbage, and it's ridiculous that these people look so valuable!

"A gentleman doesn't take away people's favors, since Sun values these Pei Yuan Dan so much, why should I take away his favor." He looked at Mo Li and said.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Zhilu's face flashed with countless excitement.

He snatched the brocade box from his grandfather's hand, and then hugged it tightly in his arms, like a baby.

Immediately, he said: "Grandpa, it's not that I don't give it to him, it's that he looks down on these Pei Yuan Dan!"

Here, the person who carried the pot frowned slightly, then turned his head sideways to look at Mu Han, and said word by word: "You mean that my Pei Yuan Dan is not good?"

Mu Han's words just now were obviously full of disdain in his tone, and the pot bearer noticed Mu Han's disdain.

As a person from the Medicine God Valley, he can't say that he is a martial artist, even if he is a cultivator in front of him, he has to be respectful.

Without him, just because the elixir refined by the alchemist is of great benefit to the cultivator.

But Mu Han actually disdained his Pei Yuan Dan, how could this make him relieved!

People who are arrogant have never been able to accept the disdain of others.

Mu Han sat at the dining table, his eyes were calm and steady, and then he opened his lips lightly and said, "Do you want to listen to the truth or falsehood?"

The Daoist was slightly stunned, and then said coldly and angrily: "Naturally, it's the truth!"

"The truth is that the Pei Yuan Dan you refined is the garbage in the garbage, and it can't enter my eyes at all, don't say it's for me, even if it's pasted upside down for me, I can't look down on it!"

Garbage in garbage?

Can't get into my eyes?

Can't even look down on upside down?

The words floated in the air and entered everyone's ears, and there was a deafening feeling.

For a moment, there was silence in the hall, and there was no sound.

Everyone looked at Mu Han with a sluggish expression, as if they were confused.

After a long time, the pot man burst out: "Boy, you are too arrogant!"

These words, he uttered them through gritted teeth!

How could he have suffered such a disgrace!

How many people have broken through the threshold for his Pei Yuan Dan, but Mu Han said that it was garbage in the garbage, this comparison is simply a soul crit!

Mo Zhilu was also furious, and the status of the Teapot Daoist had always been very sacred in his mind, because the Teapot Daoist brought him into the path of a martial artist.

It can be said that the person who carries the pot is his guide!

Now that Mu Han insulted the people of the Teapot Dao so much, how could he be indifferent!

After a pause, he comforted the Daoist who carried the pot: "Dao Chief, why do you bother with him, he doesn't have much knowledge at first glance, and he doesn't understand the wonders of Pei Yuan Dan at all!"

After that, he said to Mu Han again: "Boy, don't think that if you save Xiao Yu'er's life, you can do anything wrong!"

His tone changed completely, and it became extremely unpleasant.

Mo Li next to him couldn't help but sigh, what he was most worried about had happened.

He was afraid that Mu Han would think that he had saved Xiao Yu'er's life, and then he would be able to get involved with the Mo family and use the Mo family as his backer.

Now, this kind of thing has happened.

In his opinion, the reason why Mu Han was so fearless that he didn't even pay attention to the people who carried the pot was because he felt that he was the savior of the Mo family.

Otherwise, what qualifications and courage does Mu Han have to look down on the pot Daoist so much!

Xiao Zhuzi sat next to Mu Han, gently pulled Mu Han's sleeve, and then said in a low voice: "Mu Han, you should apologize to the Taoist, otherwise things will be very troublesome."

All along, she has been thinking about Mu Han.