Chapter 135: Touching the Scene

If there was no quenching technique at the Longwei base, Mo Lao might not be in such a hurry at this moment.

It seems that my previous approach was still too light-hearted, I didn't expect the importance of the body quenching exercise, after all, this is the earth of the end of the law era.

Mo Lao, an old man, knows all about the quenching exercises, so it is speculated that many top forces or families in Kyoto may also know the news of the exercises. If the cultivators in the cultivation world get this body quenching exercise, the rivers and lakes will be a little troublesome in the future!

Rivers and lakes exist at any time.

Although this quenching exercise is very good, it is only the initial stage of quenching. For Xiao Feng, it is like a chicken rib, but for the immortal cultivators on the earth, it is very different!

The Quenching Exercise is definitely the top exercise on earth. If they fight, it will be a real bloody storm, his grandmother's autumn!

What kind of thing is this? There is no wind and waves, and disasters are caused by the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many greedy people, or unlucky people, will die, but Du Nima deserves it! An individual dies for wealth, and birds die for food.

"Haha, little brother, my birthday will be held at the Great Wall Hotel in the evening, you can't be absent, it's not too early, let's clean up and go over." Mo Lao slowly walked to the door and said.

Illuminated by the sunset, a surprising scene appeared, Mo Lao was like bathing in holy light.

It's like wearing gold. It is very sacred, tall, and full of admiration.

Sure enough, it's a blessing on the day of the big birthday!

"Grandpa, you stand there and don't move. I'll take a picture of you!" Mo Yuhan shouted in surprise and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket to take pictures.

"Click, click......"

The beauty carefully follows the best angle.

began to take pictures of Mo Lao, this situation is really rare, just like buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot. It's really hard to find.

Xiao Feng shook his head slightly, making a fuss.

When he came out of it just now, he had already seen the sunset, and at this time, it was just a different person, so he couldn't be excited.

"Ahem, don't take a picture, girl. The impact of this photo flowing out is not very good, do you remember that you must keep a low profile?" Mo Lao shook his head and said indifferently.

The old man has a lot of thoughts, and he is worthy of being an old man who has gone through ups and downs, and he thinks about things very thoroughly.

"Oh, I know Grandpa. ”

Mo Yuhan lowered his head slightly, looked at the photos in his phone with a little pity, and smiled brightly at Mo Lao: "Grandpa, look at these photos, they are really beautiful, like a thousand rays ......of light."

The beauty was chattering at the moment, happily sending the mobile phone to Mo Lao, swiping the mobile phone screen, and showing all the photos just now to her grandfather.

"Well, it looks good, but it can't exist in the world!" Mo Lao said with a slight smile.

So, there was a sudden movement in his hand.

I immediately took my phone and prepared to delete these beautiful photos, which was very quick.

"Don't, grandpa......"

Mo Yuhan next to him was caught off guard.

I was so anxious that tears were about to come out, this photo just now was so exquisite, wonderful, like a god wrapped in a thousand rays of light, full of psychedelic and magical forms, majestic, proud of the world.

"Hey, do you know what low-key is, these photos are a glimpse of the sun, what is there to be nostalgic for?" Mo Lao shook his head lightly and said kindly.

In fact, everyone has a love for beauty.

Xiao Feng shook his head when he saw Mo Lao, obviously unwilling to make his granddaughter sad, but he smiled helplessly.

The veteran general, who has experienced too many ups and downs, knows what is important, knows what is the cause of trouble, and also knows the importance of Taoguang's strategy of raising obscurity.

"Oh, grandpa, you hate it to death......"

Mo Yuhan snorted lightly, stomped his feet and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, my baby is not angry, let your brother Xiao give you exercises, and you can learn martial arts together...... "Mo Lao still didn't give up, his face was full of doting smiles, and he said with a smile.

Xiao Feng shook his head lightly, his face was a little strange.

"Hmph, grandpa is really annoying! Where is there any brother, why didn't I see it?"

Mo Yuhan glanced at Xiao Feng angrily.

............

The Great Wall Hotel, Kyoto's most luxurious venue.

On both sides of the brightly lit street, a row of expensive cars drove over at a gallop.

Then they entered in turn and parked in the parking lot near the hotel, where celebrities, business tycoons, and even many generals in military uniforms walked into the hotel lobby one by one.

In the car, Xiao Feng sat next to Mo Lao.

The car drove on the bright street, and underneath it was a luxurious Mercedes Benz. This is Mo Xiaodong's cheapest car, there is no way, Mo Lao has always liked to be low-key. If it weren't for a birthday party. How could the old man swagger through the market with such fanfare?

"You people are so nonsense! You guys started it without consulting me, you really want the old guys to point at me and scold me! I've saved a lifetime of reputation, and now you've ruined it all......"

Mo Lao was angry, chattering all the way, complaining about Mo Xiaodong and the others like a resentful woman.

Actually, what's the big deal.

"Dad, what era is it now!" Mo Xiaodong muttered helplessly, he was too depressed along the way, the old man had a bad temper, as if he was teaching his grandson, and reprimanded him fiercely.

"Hmph, what era is this? Do you still need you to educate me? The new society that Lao Tzu has beaten down with bullets and bullets has been messed up by you bastards, what bars, and nightclubs, are all bourgeois things......

Mo Lao shook his head, and his tone became more and more stern.

"Uh, what does this have to do with me?" Mo Xiaodong shook his head lightly and muttered in a low voice.

This old man is just unreasonable.

The development and progress of society is like this, and people must enjoy their rich lives. The old man's old brain is becoming more and more stubborn, how can Mo Xiaodong be embarrassed, how dare he chat with the old man?

At this moment, it is already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and there is a bit of traffic jam on the road in Kyoto at night. Let Mo Lao complain that there are too many private cars, and gasoline, a non-renewable resource, cannot be wasted......

It's just inexplicable.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Kyoto is the most beautiful at night, with colorful neon lights, sparkling psychedelic colors and colorful scenery along the road, and high-rise buildings are also brightly lit, I don't know how many people are drunk with money.

Maybe it's touching the scene.

Mo Lao's mood at night was a little unhappy.

This old man's birthday at night actually made everyone unhappy. Even Mo Yuhan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was also silent.

"Grandpa, it's time to get there!" Mo Yuhan said softly. The gentle voice is like the wind.

Xiao Feng immediately opened his eyes and looked outside, this is a place that I don't know how many times I have been here, outside the top Great Wall Hotel in Kyoto.

From the passage of the underground parking garage, Mo Lao and Xiao Feng took the elevator directly into the building.