Jiang Ze dared to say no, and handed over his driver's license with both hands.

In front of them, Gu Beibei and Mo Yuwei's cars had already disappeared.

An hour later, they sat in the car, the car was towed by the police, Jiang Ze was intimidated by Jiang Yuan's eyes, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

What are you doing every day?

Now there is no money and no tools to go back.

What a tragic word.

……

Next to the man-made lake in a park in Huacheng, Gu Beibei and Mo Yuwei were sitting on the lawn very comfortably, looking at the scenery not far away, and they were embarrassed.

The stalker they just met was probably the stupidest one they'd ever met.

It's the first time they've seen someone stalking them to the police station, and now they're becoming less and less distracted no matter what they do.

Mo Yuwei sighed, then stared at the lake not far away, and said, "It's been a few months, when will the fourth uncle come back..."

As soon as this sentence came out, it instantly evoked a sad atmosphere between the two people.

Gu Beibei silently closed her eyes, what she didn't tell Mo Yuwei was that for so long, in fact, she had been helping her uncle at home to take a fortune.

She knows the uncle's birthday, and she can judge the uncle's good fortune through this.

Judging from the last few hexagrams, the uncle should be fine recently, at least the hexagrams show good luck.

Gu Beibei was a little relieved at this time, although she knew that her uncle was a rare fate, and generally speaking, she would not encounter any life-threatening events, but in the uncle's fate, the blank space after the age of 31 made her particularly worried.

So, what happened to the uncle during this period of time?

It's just that all this is just a useless guess for the time being, and if she really wants to know what happened, she has to wait for the uncle to come back before making plans.

Mo Yuwei took in Gu Beibei's worried expression, she had a lot of feelings for Gu Beibei and her fourth uncle before, after all, no matter how hard a person is, her eyes will not deceive, Gu Beibei is.

Every time she looked at the fourth uncle, her eyes were shining, as if there were hidden stars, just like that, she didn't believe it when she said that she didn't like the fourth uncle.

The two of them are now one chance to talk about it, Mo Yuwei sighed silently in her heart, hoping that after the fourth uncle came back from life and death, he must seize the opportunity.

In Cuilinxuan, in the courtyard of Ji's old house, a white figure was holding a long sword, dancing in a chic manner.

That long sword was like a swimming dragon under his hand, as if it had been given life by him.

Ji Lao sat at the tea table next to him, touching his beard, while looking at the figure who was dancing with a sword, and occasionally nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Yelang has been here for nearly three months, and he has gone from a layman who knows nothing to a master, and the word "leaps and bounds" could not be better used to describe him.

Although most of the cheats and magic weapons were smashed by him with money, the main reason was because Mo Yelang himself was very talented.

Therefore, within three months, the Ji family's extreme intention swordsmanship can be learned to eighty or ninety, which is something that many disciples in the sect cannot do after several years of hard practice.

With a beautiful sword flower finishing, Mo Yelang was already standing in the courtyard.

He wears

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A moon-white robe, March didn't have a haircut, and his hair was tied back of his head, leaving only two handfuls hanging down on the sides of his face.

It's just that his handsome and unparalleled face is still handsome, and the three months of training here have also made his figure more robust, even if he is wearing an empty robe, he can't block the lines of his muscles.

Mo Yelang gently wiped away a wipe of sweat from his forehead, threw the sword in his hand on the table in front of him casually, and then sat down.

At the beginning, although there was drug suppression, in the middle of an unguarded night, the Gu poison would still attack coldly.

Fortunately, Mo Yelang's endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and every attack is endured by him without saying a word.

I don't know if it was because of the antibodies produced in this way, but when he had another seizure, he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Coupled with his insistence on meditating and meditating every day, coupled with the cheats given to him by Ji Lao to practice Taoism and swordsmanship, Gu Poison seemed to have been well suppressed.

So half a month ago, Ji Lao saw that Mo Yelang's physical condition seemed to be better than before, so he tried to stop the medicine.

It is gratifying that in the half month since he stopped taking the drug, his Gu poison has never attacked.

For this news, Ji Lao was also very pleased, after all, Mo Yelang should be the most talented young man he had seen in recent years, if he had no fate with the Dao Fa because of Gu poison, it would be a pity.

It's just that it's been so long, now that the Gu poison has been suppressed, Mo Yelang also has to think about when he should go back.

After all, there is still a company in Hwaseong, and you can't always let your subordinates act as agents, not to mention that if the company has not had a leader for a long time, there will definitely be suspicion among subordinates, which is not conducive to people's peace of mind.

When it's time to do the math, it's time to go back.

On the tea table, Ji Lao had already poured Mo Yelang a cup of tea.

Mo Yelang stretched out his hand to take the cup of tea, but as soon as the teacup was poured, the hot tea was about to splash on Mo Yelang's hand.

A hint of cunning flashed in Ji Lao's eyes, he must have learned some skills after being here for so long.

Mo Yelang didn't panic, and between turning his hands and hands, the teacup was firmly placed on the tea table.

The movements were so fast, the little Taoist priest on the side didn't see his movements clearly.

Looking at Mo Yelang's cold eyes, Ji Lao smiled embarrassedly and said, "You have been here with me for so many days, if you go out at that time, people will know that you are my disciple, how can you do it if you don't have any skills?" ”

Mo Yelang said coldly: "When did I become your disciple?" ”

Ji Lao's smile froze on his face, he touched his nose and said, "You have studied with me for so long, what are you not my disciple?" ”

"What I learned was bought with my money, have you ever seen a master and disciple who would charge so much money?"

Ji Lao was poked to the key point, and coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and his face was slightly red.

But after all, he is an elder of the Ji family, and he still has to have this shelf.

He instantly adjusted his state, then sat upright on the chair, and said to Mo Yelang: "Count the days, you have been here for a while." ”

Mo Yelang picked up the teacup, hummed softly, then lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and asked casually, "According to what I've learned here these days, what level of ghost cultivation can I deal with when I go out?" ”

Ji Lao touched his beard with one hand, and while calculating carefully, he pinched his fingers and said, "Deal with a hundred years of small."

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Ghost cultivation is probably not a problem. ”

Mo Yelang raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "A hundred years? ”

"How?"

"It's not even close."

You must know that the Gu master that Luo Haoxuan found that day must not be as simple as a hundred-year-old ghost cultivator, and his current level is far from enough.

When Ji Lao heard him say that, his eyes widened, and he blew his beard and said, "Far from it?" Do you know that if it were someone else, I'm afraid that you would have to study for a year or two to deal with a hundred years of ghost cultivation, and you've only been here for three months, and your progress is already very fast. ”

Mo Yelang sneered when he heard this, and slowly shook his head, it was indeed not enough, but if he had to wait, he might not be able to wait.

After all, there is still a company in Hwaseong, no matter how capable his subordinates are, he, the president, always does not go back, and his subordinates will inevitably be disheartened, and over time, I don't know what rumors will come out of the company.

He stood up, stood in front of the door with his hands behind his back, looked out the window and asked, "Is there any quick way?" I'm going to be the kind that I'm going to be able to reach the top in no time. ”

This question really made Ji Lao a little worried, he thought about it for a while, and could only shake his head and say: "There is really nothing to do, after all, your current situation is the result of a quick result, this is already the limit." ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

Mo Yelang asked rhetorically, while taking out a stack of checks from his pocket and dangling them, those checks were like waste paper in his hand, and he dangled them with his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Ji Lao's gaze swayed back and forth with the wad of checks in Mo Yelang's hand, what is that, it's all money!

He stretched out his hands in front of him a little uncontrollably, and seeing that he was about to touch the check, Mo Yelang snapped and took back the check in his hand again.

Ji Lao sat back stupidly, only to hear Mo Yelang ask again: "Give you another chance, is there a quick way?" ”

Ji Lao sighed helplessly and said, "Alas, where is there any quick way, everything that can be used is for you." ”

The check in Mo Yelang's hand was crackled by him, and that voice was completely the sound of money!

Ji Lao cried with a sad face, his eyes stared directly at the check in Mo Yelang's hand, and said hesitantly: "Actually... If you were serious about it... There should still be a small way. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Listening to Mo Yelang's tone without any emotional fluctuations, Ji Lao only felt very resentful in his heart, why couldn't he withstand the temptation so much!

Alas, forget it, it's not for the sake of Ji's ability to carry forward, he is justified in making these sacrifices.

Elder Ji put away the joking expression on his face, stood up and said to Mo Yelang, "You come with me." ”

With that, he went out of the house, passed through the middle of the Cuizhu Xuan, and went straight to the rear.

Mo Yelang followed behind Ji Lao unhurriedly, not worried at all about where he was going.

The two of them didn't stop until they walked to the door of an inconspicuous small house, and before Ji Lao went in, he didn't forget to look around and make sure that there was no one around before opening the door and entering.

Mo Yelang felt a little strange, after all, this is the territory of the Ji family, and the people who can stay here are all the disciples of the Ji family, could it be that there is something about the Ji family, or is it hidden from their own disciples? Or is there something mysterious in this small room in front of you?

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