With a miserable roar, Jiang Zhou's thoughts were pulled back.

Looking at Mo Jinwei, who was dragging a bloody knife back three hundred meters away, Jiang Zhou said with some consternation: "It's dead??? ”

When Zheng Tongtong heard this, he nodded with excitement and said, "It's dead, it's really dead." ”

"Senior Mo is really amazing."

"I always thought that only the extraordinary were the most powerful, but today, I really have a lot of knowledge, and it turns out that martial artists are not weak at all."

When Leng Xin'er heard this, she frowned slightly, and then said lightly: "No, Senior Mo is too strong." ”

"That Japanese warrior is also very strong, and they are all the strongest among the warriors."

Zheng Tongtong pouted and said unconvinced: "Anyway, Senior Mo is the most powerful of all the martial artists I have seen." ”

At this moment, the bald man smiled and said, "Of course, our Captain Mo is not ordinary." ”

"Those who can enter the law enforcement team are the best in their grade, and the captain of the law enforcement team is the best of the best."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted and said, "Bald head, don't say anything, help me quickly." ”

Then a few people ran over.

"Is the captain hurt?"

"Captain, you are so brave, just that knife just now, you are really handsome."

"yes, fuck that son of a bitch."

"Wrong, wrong, he's a dog."

"And who raised him? Not a son of a bitch? ”

...

The man was speechless, but with the praise and compliment, the scene instantly became lively.

Mo Jinwei was in high spirits and walked in front of Jiang Zhou in the crowd of everyone.

Everyone hurriedly silenced, and then saw him clasping his hands into fists, and saluted Jiang Zhou with a serious face: "Thank you for your help." ”

Jiang Zhou looked at him with a strange face, then coughed twice, and said seriously: "Ahem, no, no, I want to say thank you, thank you is almost the same." ”

Seriously, if there is no person in front of him, eighty percent of everyone will not survive, he is now seriously injured, and even his soul is faintly painful, although that person is a martial artist, but his cultivation is not low, he is still too aggressive.

It's just a pity that his rubbing paper.

Jiang Zhou looked at Mo Jinwei's blood-stained long knife, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, Damn, what's wrong with your rubbing? You have to rub this skill.

Punching holes? Are you embarrassed too?

Also, looking at the great man Mo Jin, he actually has this hobby in private, could it be that he is a mouse? This is really unseemly.

Mo Jinwei was a little uncomfortable, and said with a little embarrassment on his face: "That, the god is polite." ”

"If you hadn't chosen me at the time, I'm afraid I would have died."

"But don't worry, rubbings are valuable? I'm not going to break the rules. ”

Speaking of this, his face was a little unnatural, but he quickly made up his mind and said, "It's just, it's just that I'm shy now." ”

"Why don't I write a note with you?"

...

Mo Jinwei said that he wrote a note, not an IOU, which explains a lot of things.

However, as soon as these words fell, everyone's smiles froze on their faces.

Yes, how precious the rubbing drawings are, I am afraid that these little people may not be able to touch them in their lifetime.

What's more, what is delusional is used on oneself???

I'm afraid I can't afford to sell them.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces became a little unnatural.

Is it possible, Captain Mo---

Even Zheng Tongtong bit her lower lip after hearing this, how expensive is this rubbing paper?

I heard that at an auction, it soared to 10 million, and the person who bought it said that it was a big profit, and this thing is a rare commodity with no price.

She thinks that her family conditions are not bad, and because she is related to the city lord's mansion, she also has some industry in her family.

But even if the family is spoiling their children, it is impossible to make more than 10 million as soon as they make a move.

can see that Senior Mo said this, if you want to come to the family is not very wealthy, do you want to intercede with Jiang Zhou?

Thinking of this, Zheng Tongtong cautiously glanced at Leng Xin'er.

Leng Xin'er shook her head expressionlessly.

This rubbing paper is so precious, and it is not easy to obtain, I heard that you can only get one at the beginning of awakening, and it is all used with caution.

Even many families do not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to get a rubbing drawing, you know, it has a certain chance to improve the physique of the human body, the higher the level of the drawing, the more chance of increasing the awakening of talent and supernatural powers.

Most of them are awarded to the best juniors in the family.

And compared to the ability to be rubbed out, this return is very different.

Even, when a person is about to die, he can save more than a month or half of his life, who dares to say anything about such a thing against the sky?

Otherwise, how could they be called God's Favors?

Although Mo Jinwei saved everyone's lives, if Jiang Zhou threw the rubbing paper on the Japanese man at that time, that person would still be beaten to death.

Why did he risk saving Mo Jinwei?

No matter what you say, Mo Jinwei owes Jiang Zhou affection, the grace of saving his life plus the rubbing drawings, since he has enjoyed the favor, he must pay the price.

Thinking about it, Mo Jinwei also thought of this layer, so he said that.

After hearing this, Jiang Zhou, the main master, looked at the solemn expressions on everyone's faces, and couldn't help but pout.

Hmph, this surnamed Mo can really build momentum, what the hell, who else can you choose if you didn't choose in the first place?

If you choose someone else, can you beat that guy?

What kind of words do you still say?

Jiang Zhou was extremely depressed, even if he gave it, he would be embarrassed to ask for it in front of so many people.

No matter what you say, your life was saved by others.

If you just give some cash or something, and you still make a note, wouldn't that let others point at him and scold him?

Eh, it's a pity that he rubbed the paper.

So he sighed, waved his hand indifferently and said, "Forget it, forget it---"

"What is not a word, it's just a rubbing paper."

"Also, you don't need to call me any gods, I just listen awkwardly, just call me Jiang Zhou."

...

Airplanes---

As soon as these words fell, everyone was shocked, even Leng Xin'er was no exception.

And Zheng Tongtong is even more exaggerated.

"What do you say? That's it??? ”

"10 million, 10 million are priceless rubbing drawings, you say that's it???"

"Really?"

As soon as Zheng Tongtong's voice fell, the other people present all looked incredulous, they thought that this rubbing paper would be very valuable.

However, everyone never thought that it would be so valuable, 10 million, God---

"What??? What do you say, what do you say? ”

"Ten million, ten thousand ???"

When Jiang Zhou said the last word, his voice was wrong.

At this moment, he opened his eyes wide and looked at Zheng Tongtong with a look of surprise.

What the hell, so much money, is it worth so much money?

Everyone was shocked by what he shouted?

And that Mo Jinwei immediately reacted, and said directly: "God's favor, oh no, Senior Brother Jiang, please rest assured, 10 million is 10 million, and I, Mo Jinwei, will definitely not repay the debt." ”

Seeing this, everyone closed their mouths, judging from Jiang Zhou's expression, he didn't know the value of rubbing drawings at all, otherwise he wouldn't have opened his mouth to say the final word.

Ask yourself and put yourself in their shoes, and they will never be like this.

And what made everyone's jaws drop was that after Jiang Zhou finished shouting, he immediately knew that he had lost his temper.

Then he hurriedly put on a straight face, adjusted his expression, and coughed twice.

"Ahem, 10 million want to buy my rubbing drawings? Robbery??? ”

What the???