Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Fisherman's Plan

Mo Xueming picked up the teacup, pounded the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, then took a sip of tea, and then slowly put it down, and touched the long white beard with his right hand to make a thinking shape, a typical old pedant's signature action. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a set of old master's actions, Mo Xueming looked around, and then said: "Liu Mucheng is my student, I hope my student has a good future, who knows, today is about to be ruined, ruined in a flash!"

The old master was ruined today for two consecutive days, and his words were not shocking, everyone present was stunned, only Chu Mucheng, who pretended to be pious and taught, knew best why this old master said this, and said happily in his heart, this old master's acting skills are really first-class.

"Mo Lao, are you mistaken, from now on, several of our famous and decent families are rushing to invite Liu Gongzi, as long as Liu Gongzi nods, then it will really be a bright future, you are good, how can it be said that it will be ruined?" The Barbarian City Commander was full of doubts, wondering if this old man was old and confused.

"Do you mean that the old man is confused, the old man tells you that the old man's heart is like a mirror, especially when it comes to the future of my beloved apprentice, how can the old man do foolish things?" Mo Xueming was like an old wolf who had been stepped on his tail, and his voice was full of emotion.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Cun immediately stepped forward to play a round, "Mo Lao." Mo Lao, don't be angry, Commander Wu doesn't mean this, you are the teacher of today's Great Sima, who dares to scold you, you are the treasure of my barbarian city, don't be like a martial artist, Mo Lao, I actually have the same doubts in my heart as Commander Wu, how can you say this?"

Wu Hu wiped the sweat of the waterfall and cast a grateful glance at Wei Cun, and obviously, Wei Cun's respectful attitude and flattering words were very useful to this old master.

Mo Xueming opened his mouth again: "Since the two city lords came to this civilian home, it has brought great pressure to this civilian family, and the two city lords have the heart to serve the country, and the old man can understand it, but the two of them have asked the parties whether they have the idea of getting started, not to mention whether the parties have the heart to get started, as soon as the two of them came, they made huge conditions, which made the parties who only had the minds of teenagers in a dilemma." ”

"Think about it, one is the barbarian state, the other is the western Jingzhou, two regions, about to encompass the entire southern Xinjiang of the human race, it can be said that the two are already the overlords of the southern Xinjiang, think about it, the two overlords, no matter who the parties choose, will offend one side, at that time, my apprentice has not yet stepped into the door of serving the country, I have already offended one of the giants, once I am retaliated, you say, is my student's future ruined?"

This truth feels like a bull's horn when you hear it, but if you think about it carefully, it is true, but neither of the two city lords will back down, because once you back down, such as promising Chu Mucheng that no matter who you choose, you will not retaliate Once it is said, then Chu Mucheng will be more likely to choose the side without the commitment, because since you promise not to retaliate, of course it will be safe to choose the other party.

They are all treacherous and cunning people, so no one spoke first.

"Then Mo Lao, is there anything you can do?" asked Wei Gongzi, who was behind Wei Cun.

"Yes, yes, but everyone may disagree, but even if you don't agree, as a teacher in Mucheng, I did it for him if I offended people!" Mo Xueming replied with a smile.

"Oh, what kind of way, is it a martial arts competition!" asked the Grand Commander Wu Hu.

"Martial arts can only use force, you are a rough man, don't talk about martial arts, not everything in the world can rely on force. Mo Xueming's contempt.

Wu Hu slandered 10,000 times, but in view of the special identity of this old man, he could only scold in his heart.

"Mo Lao, I would like to hear about it!" Qin Xiaoping said respectfully.

Mo Xueming straightened his beard again: "Both parties don't give in, and my students can't be offended, then I have a compromise solution, and this method is also the choice I ask my students to make, that is, neither of the two parties chooses, no one can offend, and directly join the Barbarian Sect!"

As soon as Mo Xueming decided to come out, the expressions of the people present, Qin Xiaoping let out a sigh of relief, thinking that as long as this kid did not enter the Wei Gate, the purpose of this time was achieved, Wei Cun was slightly disappointed, but when he thought that he still stayed in the barbarian city and was not robbed by the Qin clan, then the future will be long, so he also put his mind at ease.

Elder Li Dongfu of the Manzhou Sect was sitting on the rattan chair, squinting and smiling, constantly wiping his goatee, and happily beckoning to everyone, as if he was saying: Accept and accept.

Li Dongfu is the great elder of the Barbarian Sect, the old man of the old Chu land, his cultivation is profound, and his morality is highly respected, this time he came to visit this thirteen-year-old young genius who has become a middle-level great cultivator, and he also wants to fight for it, plus Liu Mucheng's sister Yan Duxue is already one of the Shuangjiao disciples of the Barbarian Sect, so with the help of this relationship, Li Dongfu has not said a word since he entered the small building.

Sure enough, it was in the hands of Li Dongfu that Old Master Mo directly sent Liu Mucheng to the Manzhou Sect, which is the so-called fisherman's profit.