After Li Siwen received the aura in the white jade bottle, it stands to reason that this wine bottle has become an ornament, why does the boss still attach great importance to it, it seems that there is more than one secret of this wine bottle.

In the blink of an eye, the car had already parked under the Mu Mansion.

After ringing the doorbell twice, an old butler in his sixties came out and opened the door, but the butler's face was not very friendly.

Li Siwen still has a little impression of the old housekeeper, the first time he had a collision with Mu Lao's car, the old housekeeper happened to be in the car at that time, and saw that Mu Lao's attitude towards him was very respectful, so the old housekeeper's attitude towards him was even more respectful.

Later, when Mu Lao invited Li Siwen to breakfast in the shantytown, the old housekeeper waited for Li Siwen like a big man, and when he saw that he was out of water in his cup, he poured water for him, and when he saw that he wanted to eat the snacks placed in front of the table, he immediately brought him the dim sum plate.

The politeness and courtesy at the beginning are a bit big compared to today's rolling of eyes.

Li Siwen doesn't want to worry about this kind of ordinary people who look down on people with dogs' eyes, because he has seen too much and doesn't want to pay attention to it, as long as he doesn't overdo it, he is too lazy to worry about this mediocre person, just like an elephant never cares about ants, because an elephant can't see ants at all, and these people are an ant in Li Siwen's eyes.

Li Siwen followed the housekeeper into the door.

The housekeeper opened the door of the villa, and Mu Lao greeted him with a smile, after last night's incident, Zhu Ziming's admiration for Li Siwen was a little more.

"Mr. Li, you've finally arrived."

Li Siwen snorted, not saying much.

In the hall, another person's voice sounded: "Mr. Mu, this young man who just entered the door should be the master you said and asked the other party many times before agreeing, and went with us to save Miss Mu?" ”

Following the voice, Li Siwen saw two people standing behind Zhu Ziming, a man and a woman in white robes.

"Look at my memory, I'm getting old, let everyone laugh, now I'm going to give you a formal introduction, this Mr. Li is a master I found a few days ago, and he already has a lot of skills at a young age."

After Mu Lao introduced Li Siwen, he attracted two blank eyes from the other party.

The man in the white robe asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Li what kind of school he came from?" ”

Li Siwen replied: "No door, no faction." ”

"Oh, it's a casual cultivator."

Oh, the voice was dragged on by the other party for a long time, and the tone of contempt could be heard by fools.

In their eyes, in addition to the orthodoxy of Xuanmen, there is still some respect at all, this kind of casual cultivation is not eye-catching at all, and it is not worthy of lifting shoes for them.

"Loose cultivation?"

This is the first time that someone dares to say that he is a casual cultivator, you must know that it is the Huanyu Continent, and those who are qualified to cultivate too much and the true scriptures are all true gods, casual cultivation, heh, it is really a new word.

The man continued: "There is no door, no faction, no master's guidance, and if you break through the sky, you will only be able to embroider your legs with a few tricks, and what can you do." ”

"Oh! ~”

The frog at the bottom of the well, Yelang is arrogant, it sounds too ridiculous, Levens only thinks that this person is telling a joke, but this joke is really not funny, if it is not for the serious matter, he really wants to give the other party two slaps.

Zhu Ziming's frightened palms were sweating, if Li Siwen started a fire, I am afraid he would not give up, last night in the club, he saw with his own eyes that Li Siwen had abolished the legs of a group of people without changing his face.

Zhu Ziming was about to open his mouth to defend Li Siwen for a few words, but was stopped by Mu Lao, only to hear Mu Lao cough twice, a smiling face piled up, held Li Siwen's hand tightly and said: "Mr. Li, don't be surprised, these two young heroes are the well-known young heroes in Huaxia, the 'Mingkong Young Heroes' and 'Moon Heart Woman' of the Moon Rong Pavilion, the Ming Sky Young Man can lift a car with one hand, and the Moon Heart Woman can take people's heads within a hundred steps."

Their master is the famous martial arts master 'Yue Ronghua', and it is rumored that the Ronghua Immortal Master is already at the level of a half-step grandmaster, and he will definitely bring a lot of money to congratulate him another day. ”

Mu Lao clenched his hands into fists, and his body bent ninety degrees, making a pious appearance.

The heavy money he said in his mouth is not as simple as a clubhouse or a villa, at least one-third of the Mu family's property must be handed over to count, you must know that he can get a half-step grandmaster, and in the future, his Mu family's power will go up several floors in the capital, and he can walk sideways.

Mingkong crossed his hands in front of his chest, looked proud, and said to Mu Lao: "It seems that your news is not psychic, the master has successfully crossed the threshold of the martial arts master as early as the beginning of the year, and has cultivated the qi of Tiangang, but the master is not willing to show off to the outside world." ”

Li Siwen chuckled in his heart, the apprentice of the martial arts master can also put on such a big shelf?

There are also martial arts in the Qiongyu Continent, but people who cultivate martial arts are generally forced to do so, and their own conditions are limited, and they cannot condense the aura of heaven and earth to become a golden pill by themselves, so they can only turn the aura into brute force, so as to improve the feeling and speed of the body.

Generally, martial arts are divided into Hinayana by the size of the strength, Mahayana, Wuxiang Shengong, Tiangang Divine Power, and various names, but they are all graded by the size of the strength and the strength of the lethality.

The so-called martial arts orthodoxy is, in Li Siwen's view, the lowest order.

But it is undeniable that he has only completed the foundation of cultivating immortals, the foundation building stage, not the immortal venerable who once despised the world, and now although he looks down on Mingkong and Yuexin in his heart, he has a calm appearance on his face, adhering to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and watch Mingkong play a big knife in front of him, Guan Gong.

However, Li Siwen's attitude was interpreted by Mingkong to mean that this man surnamed Li had been frightened stupid by their name of 'Yuerong Pavilion'.

"The next thing to rescue the little old man's granddaughter, as well as Lao Mingkong Shaoxia, Yuexin Woman, Mr. Li, please three, the little old man has thanked him here, and he will thank him again after the matter is completed."

Mu Lao took a brocade box from Zhu Ziming's hand, opened the brocade, and there were three roots of ginseng two fingers wide.

"These three 'rooted' ginseng strains were obtained from my trip to Heihe last year, and they are considered a meeting gift for the three heroes, please accept it."

Mu Lao was about to kneel down with the box in both hands, but Li Siwen supported him: "Mu Lao doesn't have to be like this, I will be the ......"

Before the words 'do your best' were spoken, Mingkong turned around and bumped into it, snatched the brocade box from Mu Lao's hand, and said with a smile: "Just give it to me, I alone is enough to bring your granddaughter back safely." ”

Yuexin glanced at Mingkong, her senior brother had pink eye, and she couldn't see others getting good things, and she couldn't wait to take all the good things in the world for herself.

But what can she do if she feels uncomfortable, but she is not her brother's opponent.

Li Siwen didn't speak, followed Zhu Ziming out of the villa, and the two got into an off-road vehicle together.

After a while, Mingkong and Mingyue walked out, and Zhu Ziming opened the car door for the two of them very respectfully, but the two of them sighed twice and mocked: "The two of us have a habit of not sharing the car with ordinary people." Mingkong said.

"What's going on?" Zhu Ziming asked.

"Ordinary people don't know. The weather aura is already thin, my sister and I have practiced well, devout believers want to worship us, they need to be separated by a distance of ten meters to be called pious, and you two ordinary people are in the same car, how blessed are you two ordinary people cultivating? Mingkong replied unceremoniously.

Zhu Ziming listened to Mingkong's words, and felt very unhappy, not to mention whether the two of them had real skills, few people could stand this arrogant attitude.

But to be honest, Mingkong said for a long time, and Zhu Ziming didn't understand what kind of nonsense this demigod and half-human were talking about, so he turned his head and asked Li Siwen beside him.

"Mr. Li, what do you mean by that?"

Li Siwen replied: "What they mean is that they don't want to share the car with you and me, for fear that the two of us ordinary people will be contaminated with their aura and get cheap." ”

"Where is this?"

Zhu Ziming wanted to scold a car of words in his heart, and considering that these two were masters invited by Mu Laohua with a lot of money, he didn't continue to say anything.

It was Yuexin who opened Chrysostom: "It's still this Mr. Li who is sensible, so please ask this one, this ...... Mr. Driver, rearrange a car for us, tell us the location, and let me and my brother be the pioneers, and save you from being cannon fodder. ”

Zhu Ziming had 10,000 grass horses galloping over in his heart at this time, Mr. Driver, I will go to your uncle's Mr. Driver.

Soon an off-road vehicle was brought for Mingkong and Yuexin.

Mingkong and Yuexin got into the off-road vehicle and shouted at them: "You just wait for the good news in the same place, don't come to trouble us, save us from dealing with the enemy and take care of the two of you at the same time." ”

The car sped away, and Zhu Ziming smashed the steering wheel: "Mr. Li, what are these two things, it's just too deceitful, too much." ”

Li Siwen put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes to recuperate, and said lightly: "Since someone wants to rush to the front to die, why should we stop it, you concentrate on driving, drive slowly, and call me when you reach the destination." ”

After Li Siwen finished speaking, he quickly closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.