The stranger walked forward intently, and those who passed by on the way looked at him unconsciously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe girls who were still laughing and playing stopped.

The strange black dress sets off some maturity, coupled with the handsome face and deep eyes, which has a devastating impact on the hearts of these young girls who are in the flowering season and full of beauty for the future. Especially the smile on the corner of the strange mouth from time to time, and the girl who passed by him was already stunned.

"Who is that man, oh my God, so handsome!"

"Wow, it's exactly like the man in my dreams. ”

"His eyes are magical, as if they want to suck people away. ”

These words kept coming out of the mouths of the girls. The eyes are intently looking at the strange. The surrounding teenagers could only snort angrily. A jealous boy said sourly, "Is he so handsome? ”

As soon as the words came out, they attracted endless white eyes and ridicule.

"Wow, that's really handsome. Graceful, clear eyebrows, eyes like stars, a smile and a heart. ”

A girl in a pink dress muttered. The eyes are constantly shining outward.

"Ahem, ahem... The man in white next to him couldn't stop coughing.

The girl was finally affected, and looked back at the man with a frown. "What are you coughing, you are allowed to look at beautiful women and I am not allowed to look at handsome guys?"

The man in white was speechless for a while.

In the two larger circles of the crowd, two teenagers sitting in the center of the crowd opened their eyes in unison. The two of them looked at the stranger from top to bottom, and after observing for a long time, they didn't find that the stranger had any cultivation aura, so they thought that the stranger had not cultivated, and suddenly lost interest. The two looked at each other in unison, and they looked at each other for a long time, silent, and at the same time closed their eyes and continued to meditate.

The people in the circles on both sides were a little unhappy when they saw that the stranger was out of the limelight, and some people said with a sneer: "A little white face with empty looks, this is a world where strength is respected, what's the use of being good-looking." It's far worse than Mo's big brother. ”

There was also a teenager in another circle who said: "Hmph, he doesn't even deserve a hand from Brother Mocheng." ”

The strange eyes of the girls and the jealous eyes of the teenagers couldn't stand it, and I only felt that there were layers of knife rain on my face, and I had no choice but to speed up and walk towards the hall. Away from the square, the ears quieted down.

The stranger came to the front of the hall, and looked inside, and there were old faces at the table. Set his eyes in the center of the position, a middle-aged man and two immature girls beside him.

Old man, little girl. The stranger looked at them with peace of mind. This is the sustenance in his heart, three years of experience outside, whenever he can't hold on, he will think of them. The thought of them gives the strange an endless motivation.

Mo Xi stood beside Mo Yan and listened quietly to the conversation of the elders. Suddenly, my heart beat faster, and I looked out the door with a feeling, and saw a young man in an ink coat also looking at her, and saw her look over and waved to her with a smile. Looking at the young man's face, Mo Xi froze, trembling slightly, his mind was blank, he was just looking at him stupidly...

"Hmph, stinky boy, how long will you have to stand outside the door before you want to come in, do you want me to go out to meet you!?"

Mo snorted heavily and said to the door.

Everyone looked at the door, walked into the hall strangely, looked at Mo Yan's face and said helplessly: "I've just come back, how can a father sarcastically mock his son as soon as they meet." ”

The people in the hall looked at this young man, who was young and had a stable and restrained breath, without the impetuousness of ordinary young people, and couldn't help nodding frequently.

Mo Xi looked strange, and his eyes were very complicated. There are thoughts, surprises, resentments, grievances, and anger, but they all turn into strong love, tears, and moisten their eyes. After three years of waiting, the boy in my heart is finally back.

The strange looked at the tearful girl in front of him, and couldn't help but feel distressed. Gently wiped away Mo Xi's tears with his hands. Touching her long black hair, she said gently: "Fool, didn't I come back, my eyes will be swollen if I cry again." ”

"Bastard, you still know to come back, do you know me. How much my sister misses you!" Mo Ling glared at the stranger angrily, remembering what she had just said, her face couldn't help but blush slightly.

Mo Xi couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself directly into the arms of the stranger. The nobility and coldness that once existed are gone, leaving the fiery that others can see. It can be seen how much she cares about the teenager in front of her.

The stranger only felt a faint fragrance, and then he was bumped into his arms by a slender and slender body.

The surrounding uncles all looked at each other and smiled when they saw this, and Mo Yan couldn't help but have a headache.

Mo Jiang looked at the two of them and coughed: "Boy, this is the council hall, can you restrain yourself a little with so many uncles here." ”

The strange is still smelling the fragrance and enjoying Moxi's hug. I have to marvel, the little girl who has been separated for three years has really grown up now, and the strange chest is pressed by two soft things, and her calm heart begins to have some restlessness and heat.

Mo Xi woke up immediately when he heard this, and hurriedly got up from the strange arms, the flush on his face spread all the way to the base of his neck, he was too excited just now and forgot that he was still in the hall, so out of shape in front of so many uncles and uncles, thinking of this, Mo Xi was shy and eager to find a place to get in, and hurriedly lowered his head and stood behind Mo Yan.

The stranger was also rare and embarrassed for a while. He saluted Mo Hai and Mo Jiang and called, "Uncle, second uncle." ”

Strange had seen these two men when he was young, and although he was still young at the time, he remembered their appearance very clearly. The memory of the stranger is very good, and I can remember as many as ninety percent of the things from birth to the present. Many people may not have any influence on what happened before they were five years old, and even if they embark on the path of cultivation, they will not be able to remember much.

Mo Hai and Mo Jiang both looked at the stranger with a smile, and their eyes were full of the elders' appreciation for the juniors.

"Boy, come and show me. Mo Hai beckoned, signaling the strange past. The strange walked up to Mo Hai steadily, Mo Hai touched the strange arm, and nodded indifferently. "The kid has good roots, and he has been diligent in his cultivation in the past few years. No wonder he had the strength of a martial artist before he was eighteen years old. ”

The cultivation levels of martial artists in the Ancient Continent are divided into, Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Sect, Martial King, Martial Emperor, and Martial Emperor. Each level is divided into nine stars, nine is respected, ninety-nine is one, and only when you cultivate to the extreme can you step into the next cultivation level.

As soon as Mo Hai's words came out, the entire hall was silent. Wu Zong: Everyone looked at the monster and looked strange. They didn't care too much about the unfamiliar cultivation before, because the strangeness restrained their aura, they didn't care either, after all, an eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how high the cultivation is, the martial artist will be the sky.

Many people struggle hard to break through the martial arts. It is extremely difficult to promote to a stage along the way of cultivation, and some people may not be able to step into the ranks of the martial arts sect in their lifetime, like the current Mo family, many people are still struggling hard to break through the martial arts. Now, an eighteen-year-old martial artist is standing in front of them like this??