Mo Qian's words made Zhang Zichen have early psychological preparation.

So Zhang Zichen begged: "Uncle Mo, can you take me to see Sister Mo?"

Mo Qian shook his head and whispered: "Just because of your child's incident, Yifei has repeatedly refused to let us contact you, so since you have found it yourself, I will take you to see Yifei, in the past five years, Yifei has suffered a big crime!"

Over, Mo Qian sat weakly on the chair, his eyes closed and opened, and he was moist.

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he was also very distressed: "Uncle Mo, what's wrong with our child?"

Mo Qian took off his round black hat and prepared it, but he didn't know what to do.

After wanting to speak a few times, Mo Qian sighed: "It's useless, it's better to wait until you see Yifei, let her follow you by herself at that time!"

"That's fine, thank you Uncle Mo. Zhang Zichen thanked him.

"Thank you for what?" Mo Qian's face was full of sadness, "Aren't I doing this for my daughter's well-being? This child's life is too bitter, how can he know such a person as you." ”

"Uncle Mo, it's me who is bad, I'm sorry. In front of the elders, Zhang Zichen did not dare to have a trace of disobedience.

"Don't say any of this, you go with me to exchange those antiques for huàn, and then we'll go back!" Mo Qian stood up again, and with Zhang Zichen's heart-to-heart support, the two slowly walked over to the stage.

"Uncle Mo, this time I have some friends who came with me to find Sister Mo, can I take them to meet with me and let everyone feel at ease?" Zhang Zichen suddenly asked.

"No!" Unexpectedly, Mo Qian directly refused, "If you take them there, then you don't want to see Yifei!"

"Oh well. Zhang Zichen said helplessly, "I'll go with them and ask them to find a place to wait for me." ”

"Well, I'll go pay and pick up the goods first!" Mo Qian didn't reply.

So Zhang Zichen quickly ran to Su Meier and the others, and he smiled: "Sister Su, I want to thank you today!"

Su Mei'er blinked her eyes and said, "Has your lover been found?"

Zhang Zichen immediately looked at Lin Xinqi and said with a wry smile: "Xinqi, don't listen to Sister Su's nonsense!"

Su Mei'er snorted: "Then I'll be silent." ”

Zhang Zichen said with a smile: "Xinqi, you follow Sun Daochang and Master Wang to eat, and then you find a place to wait for me, and I will come to you after I finish my business." ”

Lin Xinqi, in fact, she talked openly with Zhang Zichen about these things last night, and she was able to let go of him in her heart.

And in this world, there is more than one good man Zhang Zichen.

"Zi Chen, are you going to see Mo Yifei alone? Master, let me follow you all the time and protect you!" The black pupil on the side began to worry again, it seemed that he had nothing in his heart except for the master's orders.

"Hei, Uncle Mo, just take me alone. Zhang Zichen said helplessly.

"No, I can't let you run around alone. Black Hitomi said anxiously.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Zichen glanced at him, "This world is not as terrible as you imagined, where are there so many bad people, besides, I am also a master, you are in this world, those old monsters who can beat me, they are probably all in retreat and cultivation, right?"

If you think about it carefully, all those Dao masters are trying their best to cultivate with all their might.

They must improve their cultivation so as to increase their lifespan so that they can have a longer life to cultivate, until one day they become immortals, and reach the realm of immortality.

Like these people, they didn't come to the world to walk if they had nothing to do, so judging from Zhang Zichen's current cultivation, there was not much danger for him to walk in the crowd.

However, Hei Tong is a dog demon after all, he is a dead eye, not only loyal to his master, but also very loving to Zhang Zichen, just like an elder treats his juniors, he is concerned and loving.

Since Mo Qian refused to let Zhang Zichen bring other people with him, then it should be okay to bring a dog, right?

So the black pupil: "Zi Chen, I'm still not at ease, since your father-in-law refuses to let you take someone there, then you bring a dog, then it should be okay, right?"

"Dog?" Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the black pupil itself was the incarnation of the dog demon all along, "Then I don't know, he shouldn't refuse?"

"That's it, I'll be by your side in the form of a dog. After that, the black pupil left alone, he found a blind spot that no one else could see, and transformed into a big black dog.

Woohoo!

The big black dog ran out, barked twice, flicked its tail, and followed closely behind Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen had no choice but to smile bitterly at the black pupil's persistence, and finally he looked at Sun Desheng, "Daochang Sun, then Xinqi will trouble you to take care of it." ”

Sun Desheng said with a smile: "No problem, you can go with confidence! I will invite them to a big dinner later, and I will definitely not treat her badly!"

Zhang Zichen chuckled and said, "Then thank you Daochang Sun." ”

Sun Desheng still laughed: "Go, go, go! A fart child is so verbose, if he gets old in the future, it will be even worse." ”

After saying goodbye to Su Meier, Lin Xinqi, and Sun Desheng, Zhang Zichen walked to the stage with black pupils, one person and one dog.

Over there, Mo Qian seemed to have paid the auction price, and the organizers were arranging some staff to help Mo Qian carry the antiques he had auctioned.

This time, Mo Qian auctioned more than 70 antiques, although these antiques are cheaper for the latter ones, but Mo Qian also spent more than 200 million yuan at one time.

So this time, the organizer also invited a truck, a one-stop service, to directly load these antiques into the car and deliver them to Mo Qian's home.

How rich Mo Qian is, Zhang Zichen doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

If you are an ordinary person and be able to become Mo Qian's son-in-law, it will definitely be a happy thing.

Because no matter which ordinary person marries Mo Yifei, it is equivalent to flying on the branches and becoming a phoenix.

But Zhang Zichen is not an ordinary person, he only wants to study and practice the Dao, and for other things, the same is true in terms of money, and he is very open-minded.

So regardless of whether Mo Yifei is rich or not, since he agreed to marry her, Zhang Zichen will be responsible for his own words.

Mo Qian drove a Volkswagen imported Phaeton, with a white body and less than two million.

According to Mo Qian, this car has been bought for seven or eight years, and when he chose this white color, it was still Mo Yifei's opinion.

Mo Qian looked at Zhang Zichen with a big black dog, and there were not many, the two of them got into the car directly, and Mo Qian drove it himself.

The white Phaeton car drove in front, and the big truck carrying more than 200 million yuan of antiques followed behind, following with a heart, these antiques can not have any mistakes, otherwise this is not something that ordinary people can afford.