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The sun shone on the lake, the water was very quiet, and a small wooden boat floated on the lake, and a man in his fifties sat on the small wooden boat.

The man was expressionless, holding the fishing rod and putting the bait, throwing the fishing rod, quietly waiting for the fish to take the bait, and slowly enjoying the fun of fishing.

The man is Mo Tianmad.

Around Qingxin Lake, many wealthy tycoons sat in a gazebo, including Leng Lao and Chen Tianyu, as well as Wang Kuilin, Wang Jingjing Lengdi and others.

Almost all the people who went to the Lengjia birthday banquet last time arrived.

Chen Tianyu took a sip of the teacup, with a proud look on his face, and said to Leng Lao, who was sitting directly opposite him: "In the battle of martial artists, it is inevitable that the small ones will lose their arms and legs, and the big ones may not report their lives, I hope that Leng Lao will not be surprised." ”

Leng Lao looked ugly and replied: "It's not certain who will die and who will live, don't jump to conclusions too early." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, many bigwigs changed the topic again and again, showing a flattering look to Chen Tianyu, but they also had to talk to Leng Lao with a false smile.

In the eyes of the rich, both the Leng family and the Chen family cannot be easily offended, because their wealth and productivity are in the hands of these two families.

But now the situation is different, the Chen family can actually invite Mo Qitian, who doesn't care about the world, as long as the Chen family can win this battle, the prestige of the Chen family can definitely surpass the Leng family.

Therefore, they know that which side they should stand on is the choice of the wise.

"I don't know what this Mr. Sun is capable of. Wang Jingjing said to the handsome man beside her.

"No matter what ability he has, he is just an ant looking at the sky in front of Senior Mo. Chen Moxiao replied with a smile, that smile was full of innate confidence.

He compared Mr. Sun to an ant, and Mo Tianmad is the sky!

"Mr. Sun!" Wang Jingjing was very curious about his appearance, and said, "Hearing this title, it must be an old grandfather." ”

Chen Mo said: "I haven't seen him either, but I heard my father say that this person is extremely arrogant, he killed Mo Jing yesterday, if there is no protection from the Leng family, he will be imprisoned yesterday." ”

Wang Jingjing said: "Being able to kill Mo Jing shows that this Mr. Sun also has arrogant capital." ”

Hearing the word arrogance, Wang Jingjing couldn't help but think of Sun Dasheng, others are really strong and arrogant.

And he has nothing, he has to have everything in front of me, think about it, Sun Dasheng's actions are too naïve.

Chen Moxiao said: "Quietly, this battle is related to the prestige of the Leng family and the Chen family, if the Chen family wins this time, I, Chen Moxiao, will propose to Uncle Wang, okay." ”

When Wang Jingjing heard this, his little face suddenly turned red, and he said softly: "It's good for you to call the shots." ”

Chen Moxiao nodded: "Hmm." ”

Chen Moxiao is Chen Tianyu's only son, who treats people gently, acts steadily, and is very smart.

What's more, his martial arts talent is very good, his appearance is dignified, and he is the man that a woman dreams of.

He is a perfect man in Wang Jingjing's eyes, without any shortcomings, if he has to pick a bone in the egg.

It can only be said that he is too attractive to let himself be his woman, and he is insecure!

If such a man comes to propose to you, will you refuse?

For a successful man and an ordinary person, it is like a reality.

If you reject a successful man, you reject wealth, power, and the future.

It is often said that when you have something, you also lose something.

If you have wealth and power, you will lose your humanity and innocence.

Why hasn't love been lost?

Because there is no love in the poor themselves.

Women talk only about money with the poor, but they talk about love with the rich.

Two hours passed, and the group in the pavilion couldn't bear it anymore.

"Why hasn't this Mr. Sun come yet? ”

"Is he pretending to be a big one?"

"Hehe, you won't dare to come!"

The plutocrats are talking.

But the most embarrassing face was the Leng family, and the cold dish on the side picked up the teacup and comforted: "Grandpa, he'll come if it's okay, you have a cup of tea first." ”

Leng Lao is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, his face is calm, and he took the teacup without speaking.

"Did you catch any fish?"

In a corner, a man came slowly from there and said to Mo Tian who was sitting on the boat.

Qingxinhu was originally very quiet, and no one dared to make a loud noise, so his voice was not loud, but everyone in Qingxinhu could hear it.

"Grandpa, he's here. Cold Dish excitedly.

"It's finally here. Leng Lao wiped a handful of cold sweat, and his heavy mood was relieved.

"Hey, his face?" Leng Di squinted at his face, how did he feel that he was another person, not at all like Sun Dasheng.

Sun Dasheng also noticed Leng Di's gaze and smiled at her with a row of white teeth.

Leng Saucer blushed, remembered the last time he was drunk, lowered his head and stomped his little feet.

Leng Lao was also very puzzled, but his mind flashed, and he said, "It's him, Di'er, do you remember the disguise technique?"

Leng Dish nodded and said, "Well, even if you change your face, you can't lose his obscene eyes." ”

Sun Dasheng didn't want to show his true face in front of everyone anymore, so he used the technique of change to change his face, and it was not the disguise technique that Leng Lao said.

This is the simplest Dao technique among the seventy-two transformations, because of his current strength, he can't cultivate the essence of the seventy-two transformations at all, and can only cultivate these simple Dao techniques.

"The small fish didn't catch, but the big fish took the bait. ”

Mo Tian on the boat did not move, still leaning on Sun Dasheng, still fishing there.

"Aren't you afraid that this big fish is a piranha?"

Wang Jingjing heard Mr. Sun's voice, and his heart was shocked, a very familiar voice, a very familiar voice.

Sun Dasheng!

No way.

Her eyes followed the source of the voice, but that face was very unfamiliar, but Mr. Sun's back was also like him!

It's the same surname Sun again!

But his gaze gives people a sense of being above all things and looking down on all beings.

Dark Channel: Maybe it's just a sound, it's just a coincidence.

However, she thought that Mr. Sun was very old, but his face looked very young, and he seemed to be a few years older than herself!

"Then do you think piranhas are scary?" Mo Tianmad asked rhetorically.

"It's not scary, it's scary that a small fish that can't eat people likes to eat people. "Sun Dasheng said.

"I suddenly found out that you are very smart, but why did you make an unwise choice! You can choose not to come today, why do you have to come to die!" Mo Tian said wildly.

"I have never bowed my head to anyone in my life, no matter who it is, as long as he dares to challenge me, I have never been willing to admit defeat, I have nothing but unconvincing energy, so I don't want people to trample on me. Sun Dasheng said indifferently, looked up at the blue sky with cold eyes, and said:

"He, no, either. ”

The "he" that Sun Dasheng refers to is the Buddha.