You're halfway out and you tell me to stop, can this thing stop? Can you give me a try?

After a long time, Lin Batian finally eased up, and the square's face turned red.

"You said you're here to compete? ”

Mo Lan glanced at Wang Han, who understood and took out the invitation.

After receiving the invitation, Lin Batian took a cursory glance, and suddenly changed his face, full of smiles, "It turned out to be a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, I don't know what your sect master is?"

Lin Batian came out this time because he received news that the participants of Tianyuan Sect had arrived. So he came out to greet him, in the past few years, Tianyuan Sect can be said to have sprung up, even if Lin Batian is the city lord of Dragon City, he has to pay attention to it.

"I am the Sect Master. Mo Lan replied.

Lin Batian's eyes were suspicious, obviously he didn't believe it, one of your sect masters and disciples is about the same age, but considering that there was no problem with the invitation, he still complimented: "It turned out to be Sect Master Mo, I have admired my name for a long time, and I am really young and promising." ”

Mo Lan smiled: "Why is City Lord Lin so polite, we have known each other for a long time." ”

"Old acquaintance, Sect Master Mo, have we met anywhere?" Lin Batian quickly retrieved the memories in his mind, but he did not have any intersection with the Tian Yuan Sect.

"City Lord Lin thinks about the name Mo Lan carefully, and then looks at my appearance, do you still have an impression?"

"Mo Lan. Lin Batian's chin rubbed, his beard a little prickly, "Mo Lan." "It does seem familiar, but I can't remember it at all.

Mo Lan was only twelve years old when she was divorced, and in Lin Batian's eyes, she was a short-lived genius, and if she loses, she will lose, who will remember you.

"Oh~ Little Brother Mo Lan, remember to remember, eh, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I didn't expect you to become more and more heroic. Lin Batian suddenly realized.

It doesn't matter who you are, since you say you know me, it's almost like putting it on first.

"Huh?" Mo Lan looked confused.

Author: This script is wrong, did you take it wrong, how can I slap him in the face?

"City Lord Lin, you're sure you remember. Mo Lan asked.

"Of course I remembered it, how could I forget this, I definitely can't forget, who doesn't know my memory in Dragon City, it's famous. Lin Batian replied with a smile.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the city gates.

"Get out of the way, we are going to enter the city from Taiyue Gate. ”

Lin Batian looked into the distance and said to Mo Lan: "I'm sorry, Little Brother Mo, the head of Taiyuemen, and I are also old acquaintances, I have to go to meet you first, I'm really sorry, I'll let my subordinates send you to your residence." ”

Hearing Mo Lan say that he was an old acquaintance, Lin Batian's name for Mo Lan changed, from the original Mo Sect Master to Mo Little Brother.

"Zhang Long, come here. ”

"The city... Castle Lord. Zhang Long said resignedly, Zhang Long knew that he had made a big mistake this time, but he didn't expect that these people would be from Tianyuan Sect, and he also knew the city lord based on this posture.

Lin Batian slapped Zhang Long on the face, leaving a bright red five-finger mark on his fair face, and a few broken teeth spit out with blood, "Useless things, I don't even know Little Brother Mo, I almost washed the Dragon King Temple in a big water, and I will give you another chance, take them to the residence of Tianyuan Sect, remember to entertain them, if you make a mistake again, take you to ask." ”

"Yes, yes. Zhang Long covered his face and nodded hurriedly.

Zhang Hu on the side looked at Zhang Long's miserable appearance and was secretly frightened, fortunately he didn't say a word just now, otherwise he would have been beaten by himself, and it was wise not to speak.

Watching Tian Yuanzong and his party leave, Lin Batian was also a little puzzled, whether he had seen this Mo Lan at all.

"Hey, did you say that the sect master of the Tianyuan Sect just now is a little familiar?"

Not only Lin Batian but also the people present also discussed, the newcomers may not know Mo Lan, but the old residents of Dragon City must know Mo Lan, how to say that he was a genius back then.

"Well, you seem to be a little familiar when you say this, Mo Lan, Mo Lan...... Hey, where have you heard that?"

One of them patted his head, "Ah, I remember, do you remember the genius of the Mo family who was attacked by a sneak attack five years ago and fell ill, that person is also called Mo Lan, and the Mo family kicked him out of the house three years ago, and he has not been heard from since." ”

"Eh, it's true, both of them are called Mo Lan, do you say it's the same person?"

When Mo Lan was driven away three years ago, he was only fourteen years old, and it was the time to grow his body, so his appearance changed a lot, although he still retained a lot of the characteristics of his childhood, but after all, these people had never seen Mo Lan a few times back then, so they were not very sure, only a few sharp-eyed people felt familiar.

"What are you kidding? This is the sect master of the Tianyuan Sect, what is he Mo Lan of the Mo family, he was even expelled from the Mo family back then, a down-and-out rich son, and now he may not be doing as well as us. Someone around immediately retorted.

"That's right, it looks like we're overthinking. ”

Mo Lan of the Mo family! Lin Batian's eyes flashed, as soon as he said this, Lin Batian had some impressions, thinking carefully that the person just now was indeed very familiar, the more Lin Batian thought about it, the more he felt that this Mo Lan was the Mo Lan who was divorced by himself back then.

Lin Batian's face was gloomy, yes, it must be him! No wonder he said just now that he was an old acquaintance, what did he want to do?

Zhang Hu on the side looked at Lin Batian's face turning cloudy, and cold sweat was dripping on his back.

"You, come here. Lin Batian pointed at Zhang Hu and said.

"The city... City... "Zhang Hu's nervous words are not good.

Syllable!

Lin Batian slapped down, "Waste." ”

Zhang Hu couldn't care about the fishy smell in his mouth and got up from the ground, and his body trembled.

Lin Batian exhaled according to the other side of Zhang Hu's face, "If you can't speak straight, you can't stand steadily, how could I raise you as a waste?"

Zhang Hu wants to cry without tears, this is not as good as Zhang Long just now.

Lin Batian pondered and said, "Go, go to the Mo family and tell them that Mo Lan is back." ”

Zhang Hu's face was swollen and couldn't go away, and he couldn't speak, so he could only nod his head constantly.

"Why don't you go quickly?" Lin Batian kicked Zhang Hu's ass.

Zhang Hu staggered towards the city.

"Hmph, I'm not the only one with the headache. Lin Batian sneered, he was just quitting the marriage, your Mo family expelled people from the family, you are much more ruthless than me, and if you want to settle accounts after the autumn, you must be looking for you first.

"Lord Lin, who provoked you, tell my brother that my brother will avenge you. ”

The head of the Taiyue Gate walked over with a smile.

That's right, I'm the lord of a city, and there are so many sect masters, friends of the head of the sect, what kind of big waves can you set off with one Tianyuan Sect?

Thinking of this, Lin Batian gradually felt at ease.

"Hehe, Master Hong, don't come unharmed. ”