In the practice room, Mo Jiaxuan was still standing dumbfounded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An eighteen- or nineteen-year-old servant withdrew from the inner hall, and bowed to the ground in front of Mo Jiaxuan, "Little boy......"

A cold light flashed in Mo Jiaxuan's eyes.

"Shortbeard" also lowered his face, "What do you call him?"

"Little Princess...... Ah no, young master, young master!" The servant's face turned pale in an instant, "I have already picked up everything in the room according to your orders, and the master must not be able to see anything." ”

Shortbeard's face softened a little, "Well done, what's your name?"

"The little one's surname is Xu, the double character is Hengxia, just a few days after entering the house, and now he is helping under the stonemason Lao Chong......" The little servant smiled, he could be picked by Master Mo's little son to do private work, and his future was bright.

"Shortbeard" also smiled, "Well, people are quite clever—"

The servant was a little smug.

"But the name is not good. ”

"Huh?"

"Hengxia, Hengxia...... Died in the summer!" "Short beard" grabbed the servant's neck with a big hand, and he didn't see any force, only heard a "click", the neck bone was shattered, and the servant was killed.

Mo Jiaxuan didn't even look at it, still immersed in grief and resentment, his teeth clenched fiercely, "'Tianhe faction'-"

Someone knocked on the door outside, and Shortbeard threw the body in his hand into the dark room of the inner hall.

"Little boy, the lord commanded, the guests have arrived, please go and greet you. The servant outside the door said respectfully.

"His guest, what are you looking for me!Get out!" Mo Jiaxuan suddenly shouted angrily.

The servant outside the door trembled with fright, and his body bowed like a shrimp.

"Young master. "Shortbeard" whispered, "Don't be impatient, focus on the big things first...... his voice lowered a lot, "Don't worry about those little bastards for the time being, when the big event is over today, we have a chance to clean them up!"

Mo Jiaxuan closed his eyes, slowly calmed down his anger, and said to the servant who delivered the message: "You go first, just say that I am greeting my wife, and then I will arrive." ”

The servant answered yes, and hurried away as if fleeing.

"Uncle Shang, I'm afraid that those little brutes will do bad things today. Mo Jiaxuan said.

"It's okay, I'm just afraid they won't show up. "Shortbeard" smirked.

"Huh? I don't understand. ”

"Young master, what do you look at here?" Shortbeard raised his hand, pinching a two-inch-long white object between his index finger and thumb, one of which was pointed, and it was actually a broken tooth, which was broken by Luo Shu'er when the "double-jawed wolf" and the three of them were fighting.

Mo Jiaxuan was stunned at first, and then his face gradually showed joy......

......

Today's "City Lord's Mansion" is as lively as a bustling street market, crowded with people, joyful, and the endless stream of people who come to celebrate his birthday, and a long queue is lined up in front of the house gate, which is not because the house gate is too narrow, but because there are four "Golden Dragon Guards" and more than a dozen bronze helmets and iron armor soldiers blocked in front of the door, and the leader is the city lord's eldest son Mo Jiahan.

The old city lord had already rushed over again and again, wanting to be polite and greet the guests. But he was invited back by his eldest son five times or three times, and the reason is very simple - the city has been in turmoil recently, and the evil and evil people are haunting each other, and there are many people here, in case there are ill intentions, the consequences are unimaginable, and once there is no owner in the city, the evil group gathers, and it is the people of the city who suffer.

The old city lord was unwilling, and wanted to ask his son to change the rules, not to block the guests out, one by one, one by one, not to mention the bad etiquette, but also to block the main street and disturb the people.

But Mo Jiahan was unmoved, and still took someone to check carefully, starting from the invitation, to the road permit, and then to carrying it with him, from the inside to the outside. The city lord was a little unhappy, but he couldn't resist his son, let alone the generals, so he could only go with them.

Li Xiaomu and the five of them had already blended into the crowd, and they were walking around in front of the mansion gate at this moment.

Li Xiaomu was unmistakable, and when the guests gathered, they would easily hide in the crowd, and everyone changed their clothes, and if they didn't look carefully, they couldn't tell for a while.

They began to rejoice, fortunately they had mixed in in early last night, otherwise with the current situation, it would be difficult to fly into this heavily armed city even if they put on their wings. Identifying the identity is a hurdle, the most important thing, the visitors have also prepared excellent birthday gifts, as small as the gold and silver agate full of boxes, as large as the pile of divine pill treasures, the city lord Mo Qi is a person who likes to practice martial arts, and naturally has a soft spot for things such as magic weapons and weapons, therefore, those who understand him do what they like, and those who don't understand are not willing to fall behind.

From the point of the birthday ceremony alone, Li Xiaomu and the others don't want to get by, they do carry good things with them, but they are dedicated to the three ancestors of the sect, and one of them has been used up last night, and the fourth-order demon pill that they "exchanged" just happens to fill the vacancy, and they must not be sacrificed, so they are all secretly happy.

As for the eldest son of the city lord, Mo Jiahan, they had inquired in detail before entering the mansion, he was resolute and upright, and he was not as vicious and cunning as his younger brother, and Li Xiaomu had also seen it once, that is, on the night when the "Lanxiang Building" won the Oiran, it was he who finally forcibly took Mo Jiaxuan away, which gave Li Xiaomu and a few people the opportunity to escape. It is said that the old city lord attaches great importance to this eldest son, and has already signaled openly and secretly that Mo Jiahan will be his only heir after a hundred years.

Li Xiaomu saw enough of the excitement in front of the mansion, so he took a few people to go elsewhere, and went to a crowded place, on the one hand, to avoid people's eyes and ears, and on the other hand, to check the favorable terrain, so as to find a way to retreat after the matter was completed.

When passing through the reception hall, Li Xiaomu's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and Luo Shu'er, who was following closely, hung her head deeply, almost hitting him on the back, "Hmm-what are you doing?"

"It's really a narrow road. Li Xiaomu whispered.

A few people were surprised, and secretly looked up, only to see two lines of people hurrying in front of them, led by Liu Yuan and Xiwen, and several people hurriedly lowered their heads, but they heard the old servant who had checked and registered singing-

"'Tianhe Sect Cuifang Palace', a number of heavy gifts, nine 'Hundred Flowers Immortal Brewing Pills', three 'Bone Renewal Pills', and one ...... 'Returning Child Flower'"

"'Tianhe Sect Juxin Palace', several heavy gifts, a set of 'Fire Alchemy Armor', a pair of 'Ascending Wind and Cloud Boots', 'Sweeping Thousand Army Crossbows'......"

The offerings are all otherworldly, and when the people nearby hear it, they all praise and applaud.

Liu Yuan was proud, and walked towards the lobby with her head held high......

Li Xiaomu watched with a blank eye as the piles of treasures were carried into the side room on the side of the lobby, and he was so envious that if it wasn't for Tao Tao pulling his sleeves, he would almost have followed the servant who carried him......