"Bang..."

The mustachioed middle-aged body was thrown straight to the ground by this big hand, setting off a burst of dust.

When the dust cleared, Dream Wind looked at the former again, only to see that the layer of the other party's body condensed by energy seemed to have completely dispersed. Changed back to its original form. But at this moment, the mustache is middle-aged, and the skin on his body obviously has the mark of one piece of east and one piece of west.

It was apparently caused by the thunder and fire of Dream Wind's previous thunder.

At this moment, the middle-aged appearance of the mustache looks very miserable. Of course, such an injury is not very serious for an Emperor Realm powerhouse. It can only be regarded as a minor injury. It takes 10 days to recuperate and 8 days to recover.

"Whew..."

Seeing this, Mengfeng couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Sure enough, the gap between the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm was not so easy to bridge.

In the Thunder and Fire Realm just now, the condensed offensive was already the strongest offensive that Meng Feng thought he could exert without relying on any external force, just by himself. But it was such an offensive, and the mustache middle-aged man endured it head-on, and he only suffered some slightly serious injuries.

The powerhouse at the peak of the Emperor Realm Double Realm, it was really not something that he, a person who had just stepped into the Emperor Realm One Heavy Realm for a short time, could easily cross the level to deal with.

"Boy!!"

At this moment, I saw that the middle-aged man with a mustache also stood up, and his eyes shot straight at Mengfeng, which was full of killing intent.

"Stop!"

But this time, the old cheer also sounded in the field again.

When the middle-aged man with a mustache heard this, he paused to take a step just now, wanting to kill Mengfeng again.

"Meng Wu, aren't you even going to listen to the old man's words!?" The old man's voice sounded again, and at the same time, only a sound of footsteps was heard from the sixteenth shop.

Mengfeng's gaze suddenly shot straight away, and he saw a figure slowly walking out of it.

This is an old man, with an old face and a pattern all over it. The breath on his body is also full of twilight, and he looks like an old man who is dying.

But his pair of cloudy, dazzling eyes betrayed his twilight.

The divine consciousness searched away, but as soon as it entered the old man's body, Mengfeng's divine consciousness disappeared as if it had sunk into the sea.

This made Meng Feng's expression awe-inspiring, and there was a deep solemnity in his eyes.

If it is said that in the face of the bearded middle-aged, Mengfeng can still make him suffer some trouble with all his strength. Then in the face of the old man in front of him, all his attacks, even the previous thunder and fire, I believe that they will not be able to have any impact on this person.

Because this old man who looks like he is dying, he is an existence whose realm has reached the triple realm of the emperor realm.

"Meng Wu doesn't dare!"

Seeing this old man in the twilight, Meng Wu, that is, the middle-aged man with a mustache, his face changed, and he hurriedly saluted, bowed his head and shook his head.

The tone is full of respect!

"Hmph, don't you dare? The old man sees that you are very daring! Before the old man's residence, he made a move on the guests that the old man asked you to invite. You still say you don't dare!"

The old man snorted coldly, and when the voice of the last word in his words fell, a surging coercion flashed in the perception of the dream wind, but it all fell on the middle-aged man with a mustache named Meng Wu.

"Poof..."

Meng Wu, who was already injured, directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a face with a hint of pale surged up to a layer of paleness, making his whole face extremely pale in an instant.

"Hmph... For the sake of you having followed the old man for many years, the old man will not punish you. Go back to the family. Let Sheng'er come over with another person. Old man, here, there is no need for a disobedient guy like you!" The old man waved his hand lightly and said.

"Sir!"

Hearing this, Meng Wu's complexion suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't help but cry out pleadingly.

"The old man told you to go back, didn't you hear?" The old man's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Yes, master!" Seeing this, the corners of Meng Wu's mouth suddenly showed a trace of bitterness, and when he turned around, he looked lost and dejected, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Wait—" But at that moment, the old man suddenly stopped him again.

Meng Wu paused at his feet, and his spirit suddenly lifted slightly, and he quickly turned around. Soon, however, he perked up and fell into a slump again.

I only heard the old man say with a cold face: "Leave the materials prepared by this little brother and roll them out!"

"Yes. ”

Meng Wu's spirit withered, and he handed over the space ring that Mengfeng had given him earlier to the old man at dusk. Then he turned again and walked out of the courtyard. The back, which looks broad, looks particularly lonely at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Mengfeng couldn't help frowning slightly.

Although I don't know what will happen to this Meng Wu if he is driven back. But from the former's dejected appearance, it is enough to see that this end is not light.

Of course, Mengfeng didn't sympathize with him, or even plead for him.

After all, this is this person's own sin, and he has nothing to do with others!

Mengfeng came here to receive an envelope, and the other party invited him to come. And this mustachioed middle-aged man was extremely cold to him all the way, and he didn't have the enthusiasm of the guests at all. Before, with that attitude, especially the use of coercion to oppress him, with a look of disdain and threat, as if he was regarded as an ant, he could be pinched to death at any time.

This attitude directly made the dream wind explode. completely aroused his bloodiness.

Not to mention anything else, just from the other party's dog-eyed appearance, Mengfeng knew that this person was not much better.

There will be something hateful about the wretched!

For Meng Wu, Meng Feng naturally did not have the slightest sympathy.

"This should be Little Brother Meng, right?" After Meng Wu left, the old man in front of him changed his face, from cold to hot, and said to Meng Feng with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Meng Feng nodded, although he had already guessed the identity of the other party in his heart, he couldn't help but ask.

"Old man Mo Qingyuan!" the old man smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"Oh......" Meng Feng heard this, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but as soon as the voice came out, his eyes couldn't help but stare at him, and he looked at the old man with a stunned face, and asked in surprise: "What did you say? Mo Qingyuan? Aren't you the Great Elder Mo Sheng?"

As if expecting Mengfeng's reaction, he saw the old man at dusk bowing slightly: "That old guy who is crazy night, did you tell you that the person you want to come to find is called Mo Sheng?"

"Uh... No. Mengfeng thought about it and shook his head suddenly.

As for the crazy night in the mouth of the old man in the twilight, he knew who it was, it was the master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion. Why is it said that it is a crazy night, this is actually a title given to him by the world in the early years when the master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion was not the master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion. It's just because the Medicine Refining Pavilion Master was too crazy when he was young. It's so crazy that people in the world can't help but be impressed!

"Isn't that it?" Mo Qingyuan smiled faintly.

"But... But, you... Didn't you ...... a long time ago"

Hearing this, Mengfeng was still a little unbelievable.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he interrupted Mo Qingyuan: "There is some inside information about this matter, and I forgive the old man for not being able to answer it for Little Brother Meng." Brother Meng, as long as you know, the old guy who is crazy and the person you are looking for is the old man. ”

"Hmm. Seeing that Mo Qingyuan didn't want to say more, Mengfeng didn't ask more, but in his heart, he was extremely curious.

Mo Qingyuan, if this name was before Mengfeng came to Mo Shifu, he might feel completely unfamiliar. But after coming to Mo Shifu, this name directly left an impression in his mind. In other words, in the entire Mo Shi Mansion, there will be no one who doesn't know what kind of character the name Mo Qingyuan represents!

Mo Qingyuan is the first owner of Mo Shifu!

To be precise, Mo Shifu was completely created by Mo Qingyuan himself. Mo Qingyuan, the first great elder of the Mo family, is also one of the ancient eight thousand sects, a descendant of the Mo Sect, who personally created the descendant of the Mo Sect, the new Mo family.

Mo Qingyuan is the Mo family and the founder of Mo Shifu!

The main city of Mo Shifu, the city where the Mo family is located. The name Mo Yuancheng also depends on Mo Qingyuan!

But that was thousands of years ago.

At this moment, the old man in the twilight told Meng Feng that he was Mo Qingyuan, how could he make Meng Feng shocked and curious?

At the same time, he was also quite surprised by this result.

Because before that, he had a preconceived idea, and he had always thought that the person he was looking for in the Medicine Refining Pavilion should be the current Great Elder of the Mo Family, Mo Sheng. Even if it wasn't Mo Sheng, it was also the second elder or the third elder of the Mo family, these two Heavenly Master-level casters.

But in the end, it was the Mo family, who could definitely be said to be an ancestor-level existence.

"This is not a place to chat, little brother Meng, please come with the old man!"

Hearing this, Meng Feng nodded, and when he and Mo Qingyuan walked into the sixteenth shop.

It's more of a small doll shop than a shop. It has a larger area than ordinary shops, but what is displayed and sold in it is just some ordinary dolls, but it looks more exquisite than the dolls of street stalls on ordinary roads.

But their price is completely higher than that of ordinary dolls. To say more than that word is to say it lightly. These in front of me are simply so black that they are not as black as the sky-high price. A doll also costs at least 10,000 points. The most expensive one even has a doll that costs millions of points.

This price also makes Mengfeng understand why this No. 16 shop looks so deserted.

"The old man is bored and makes some things by himself. If the little brother likes it, he can pick two things at will. Seeing Mengfeng paying attention to the dolls on the cabinet shelf, Mo Qingyuan suddenly waved his hand and smiled.

A look that looks very generous.

I don't know, I thought he was really arrogant to give something precious. Let the dream wind call it a sweat.

At the same time, there is also some confirmation that this Mo family's wealth obsession is really not just a rumor.

But after thinking about it, Mengfeng still picked two dolls from them.

Ahem, don't get me wrong, of course it's not that he's interested in this thing. Instead, I thought that when he had this incident and returned to the family, it should be time. discussed with Su Muqing and his daughters to have a child. When the child is born in the future, this doll will undoubtedly be usable.

I have to admit that compared to the roadside bought, this doll is far more exquisite.

What's more, it's from the hand of the person in front of you.

Mo Qingyuan, as the founder of the Mo family, is the first great elder of the Mo family. The casting of the Mo family can be said to have been passed down by him. This person is a genuine high-grade Heavenly Master-level caster. A caster of this level is no less than an alchemist of this level as the Pavilion Master of the Medicine Refining Pavilion.

This man can be regarded as a legendary figure.

The dolls in front of him, although they are dolls, are from Mo Qingyuan's hands, so their nature is different.

When the time comes, his children will play with their friends with this doll, and they will undoubtedly save face. See, my doll was handmade by a top-grade Heavenly Master-level caster. You're playing!

Thinking of that picture, Mengfeng couldn't help but laugh 'quack'.

This lewd smile made Mo Qingyuan on the side see it, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Mengfeng and said, "Little brother, are you okay?"

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Mengfeng suddenly reacted, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

At the same time, he also picked up the three dolls he had selected on the cabinet shelf and said, "Senior Mo, I want these few." ”

"Little Brother Meng, you're not right!" Seeing this, Mo Qingyuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Meng Feng with some displeasure.

Seeing this, Meng Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and said in confusion: "Senior Mo, didn't you say that I should pick two?"

"yes. Mo Qingyuan nodded.

"Then you are ......"

I saw Mo Qingyuan nodding and said, "The old man is saying that you can pick two things, little brother Meng." But you've picked all three. Little brother Meng, you have to be kind!"

"......" Mengfeng was speechless.

I've seen a stingy person, but he really hasn't seen someone as stingy as Mo Qingyuan. In contrast, Mengfeng felt that he was too generous.

Putting one of the dolls back on the cabinet shelf, Mengfeng smiled helplessly and said, "Senior Mo, do you think this is okay?"

"Well, that's right. Dream little brother, it's not that the old man is stingy. It's that we are human beings, so we still have to be as kind as possible!" Mo Qingyuan nodded, and at the same time said to Mengfeng with a teaching look.

"Senior Mo, what are you talking about......" The corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said with a smile on his face.

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