Chapter 17: Chest Strike

Hmmm, enough is enough, it must be enough, not enough must be enough, not to mention that it is indeed enough.

"If you have enough, wrap up that Dan furnace, and this jade pendant, bring it on, and exchange the rest for me for easy to carry silver coins." Mo Wenjun pulled the pistol with a stroke, picked up a piece of jade pendant that was not very good next to the Dan furnace and smashed it into the shopkeeper's hand, put the gun on the wheelchair, and put his hands on the armrest, as if nothing had happened.

This forced to pretend to be able to give full marks, not afraid of his pride. Yuebai almost wanted to applaud!

After that, they didn't dare to come to greet them without long eyes, they walked around Anyang City in full view of everyone, picked and sold a lot of things, and did not return to the city lord's mansion until they spent all the money they had won.

"Today's drama feels weird." Yuebai was about to give Mo Wenjun the medicine, hesitated, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course it's strange, they didn't want to cooperate, they were forced to catch ducks on the shelves, and they didn't dare to offend us and didn't want to offend the people who forced them to offend, but time was tight and there was no time to string plays, so it became this picture that was not embarrassing or embarrassing." The corners of Mo Wenjun's mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery.

"It stands to reason that they can be regarded as princes, how can they be so cowardly?" Yuebai was puzzled.

"Most of the worlds of cultivators are like this, if it is an ordinary mortal world, it also has to take into account the will of the people, if one accidentally causes the anger of the heavens and the resentment of the people, even if the century-old dynasty is wiped out in an instant, there is still a little jealous. However, in the land of the king, the number of cultivators can no longer pose a threat, and no matter how many mortals can't pose a threat, it causes them to worship their extreme admiration for personal force, the more flattering they are, the more they are bullied, and what will come out today are the children of various families who have not achieved cultivation but have quite a background, don't look at the outside in front of the crowd like a group of quails, facing the common people, and even the cultivation power is not as strong as theirs, who knows what it will become? Mo Wenjun sneered, not hiding his disdain.

"That'...... Is there still a way for such people to live? No one cares?! "Yuebai can't bear it.

Mo Wenjun glanced at him in surprise, as if he was talking about something incredible, "You are a medical immortal, and what you practice is the path of merit with good intentions and good deeds." But these are not merit things, and the more prosperous the practice, the more obvious the class. The longer the life span of a small number of people at the top, the shorter the life span of desperate people, after all, the population that can be accommodated on a large land is limited, and some people have more life expectancy, so they have to be deducted from the majority of people, and it is not unusual. ”

Yuebai frowned, slightly surprised: "This is also ...... Doesn't it mean that the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost? How is this a deficiency and a deficiency to make up for it? ”

Mo asked Jun Deng and was amused: "Then according to what you say, we immortals should be the first to die?!" When it comes to longevity, we immortals who are immortal are the ones who have the most longevity. ”

"This ...... This ......" Yuebai was speechless and almost choked to death.

"Okay, you are a medical immortal, and you are not a Taoist immortal who is bent on pursuing the truth of heaven and earth, what do you want to do so much? After all, there is a fixed number of reincarnation in the world, as long as you don't get rid of it, it is the cause and effect of the world itself, and meddling too much is not conducive to the evolution of the world, so let it be. Mo Wenjun smiled easily, making Yuebai snort and didn't know what to say.

"Having said that, it seems that in this Anyang City, the control power of the City Lord's Mansion should be average." Mo Wenjun touched his chin and changed the subject, "If they can really control it, those dumb people shouldn't know our identity." ”

"Think about Zhang Hezhi, they can't even raise a gentleman's son, and they still expect to be able to defend a huge city lord's mansion? There are so many people, each person has a mouth, and every mouth is a hole, if you can't kill one, just wait to turn the entire City Lord's Mansion into a sieve. Yuebai pouted.

"Those who rely on nepotism to get to the top really have some ability?" Mo Wenjun smiled.

"Oh yes, the Dan furnace you bought today ......" Yuebai finished what he was doing, sat on the chair next to him, and finally remembered what he was doing.

"Dan Furnace? This is what I want. Mo Wenjun touched his wheelchair and threw out a cloudy jade pendant.

"Isn't this a fake? So what are you going to do with a Dan furnace? Yuebai took the jade pendant, and fiddled with the jade pendant for a long time, but didn't figure out what the mystery of this jade pendant was, and couldn't help but ask.

"The Dan furnace is the bait, this jade pendant is what I want, I originally thought that those people would always give us some trouble, so I took one more. I didn't expect them to be like this, and even the news was leaked, and my move was in vain. Mo Wenjun shook his head, invincible is lonely and helpless. This kind of helplessness, let him taste it slowly!

"No wonder you turned so hard when you took the jade pendant at that time." Yuebai bent the corners of his mouth, he knew that this person was very dark, but it was the first time he saw this person, and he would still play treasure?!

"That's okay, the brains have to be on the same level to fight each other, and I overestimated them." Mo Wenjun smiled bitterly.

Yuebai flattened her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh.

"Okay, don't laugh at me, bring me a blank piece of paper first, this thing can only be used under the sun on white paper." Mo Wenjun saw that he was holding back his smile so hard, and raised his hand and hung his fist on Yuebai's chest.

Moon White ...... Yuebai was stunned.

"Huh? What are you doing stunned? Mo Wenjun waited for a while before this little brother who used to be very diligent in the past to make a move, and couldn't help but look back at him suspiciously.

"You...... You...... Where did you just touch it?! Yuebai covered her chest, and her face, which had no expression on weekdays, was now full of horror, like a little girl who had been insulted, and even her voice was an octave sharper, just like an awl piercing people's ears.

"Huh?" Mo Wenjun raised his hand and gave him another punch, the feeling is right, although he has lost a little weight, he is just a man's chest, you look at Pingchuan, you can't help but laugh, "What's wrong?" Punching you and screaming is the same as insulting you, is it still a girl's house? ”

Yuebai's face turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and there was no understanding of the original melancholy prince's expression, and finally screamed and pulled his legs and turned around and left the house, leaving a scream: "You are the girl's family!" ”

"What's wrong?" Mo Wenjun looked inexplicable, why is this not a girl's house more awkward than the girl's house? I don't like others to get close and hide and pull it, as for running like him? Forget about running, why did he twist up when he ran away?!