"Jiawei, she can't swim at all!"

Mo Dongshan's chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and he said in a low voice, "She drowned when she was a child, and since then, she never dared to go into the water, and she didn't even dare to stay by the river for a moment, how could she jump into the water and escape!?"

Mo Jiawei doesn't know water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Mo Bai heard this, his face changed.

That being the case, Why would Mayor Munch lie?

There are only a few truths.

Mo Jiawei, Mo Dongshan's biological daughter, is dead, or......

Never again.

Otherwise, if you want to get Mo Dongshan's forgiveness and have a good relationship with yourself, this congenital transcendent, it is a necessary option to bring Mo Jiawei back safe and sound, but this is obviously not the case.

For Mo Dongshan, this truth is too cruel.

Looking at Mo Dongshan's desperate look, Mo Bai suddenly made a bold determination, and in a flash, his figure had already appeared on the roof, his eyes were like knives, sweeping across the surrounding roads, and finally locked on the red-robed figure that everyone retreated.

After gathering momentum slightly, Mo Bai's figure immediately flew away like a cheetah, and between the palms, blue electric light surged, making a piercing sound.

Vaguely, in the moment when Mo Bai came out of his palm, behind him, a phantom of a white tiger spreading its wings appeared.

White Tiger Talent Fighting Skill: Running Thunder!

"Huh?"

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Mayor Munch's pupils shrank fiercely, and immediately the fire between his palms ignited, and he suddenly turned around and struck with a palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms touched, the light was blazing for a moment, and faintly, above the heads of the two, it could be seen that a mighty white tiger and a wolf dog with a fiery red body collided together, and after a muffled sound of physical contact, the phantom of the two fighting spirits dissipated. Munch immediately retreated a few steps before he stabilized his figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at the little boy who landed steadily on the ground after a volley flipped back.

Suddenly, Mo Deqing, who was so frightened that he was close at hand, sat directly on the ground, and the villagers in the distance also made a commotion.

"It's a good move 'Running Thunder', Xiaoyou's Extreme Realm Fighting Spirit really deserves its name. ”

A hint of cruelty flashed under his eyes, Munch put his slightly numb hand behind his back, but on the surface, he smiled puzzled: "Xiaoyou, this is ......"

Fang Cai sensed that the town elder had a strong aura, and he was a tenth-level fighter of the fire system, and the kid was not talented, so he couldn't help but want to ask for a lesson or two. ”

Mo Bai showed his face, smiled very innocently, harmless to humans and animals, "The strength of the town elder is really strong, I don't know if I can deign to give up the next story, the kid awakens the fighting spirit for the first time, I don't understand some things about this aspect yet, I want to ask the town lord." ”

"I see. ”

Hearing this, Meng Ke did not doubt him, and said that this kid had something to ask him about cultivation, and seeing that it was a good opportunity to close the distance, he readily agreed: "Okay." It's just a ...... of Lingzun."

"It's okay, it's a matter between me and the mayor, and my father won't interfere. ”

Mo Bai made a gesture of please, "Mayor Town, please." ”

"Good. ”

Meng Ke nodded, didn't look at Mo Deqing, who fell to the side and was still stunned, and followed Mo Bai back to the mansion.

"This ...... What the hell are Dongshan father and son making trouble?"

With the support of several passers-by, Mo Deqing stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the Mo family's ancestral house with confused eyes.

"Third master, your nephew, it's amazing that you can fight with Mayor Munch?"

"Yes, how old is he, he can beat Mayor Munch back with a single palm. ”

"Being able to be admitted to Jiedeng Academy is really not an ordinary genius. ”

There was a lot of talk about it.

......

"This ......"

Seeing that Mo Bai had brought Meng Ke home again, Mo Dongshan, whose eyes were red, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Mo Bai who turned around and closed the door with some astonishment.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, we met again, Mo Bai Xiaoyou has something to discuss with me, so I have to bother for a while. Munch was still full of impeccable humility, and then looked at Mo Bai, with undisguised appreciation in his eyes, "Ling Lang is very talented, and at a young age, he can compete with my five-point palm, which really makes people have to give birth to a heart of love." ”

Five points of palm power?

"Thank you. Mo Bai said thank you without being salty, and he had already sneered in his heart, just that move to thunder, he only used two points of strength, if he really has the heart to kill him, it is more than enough to abolish half of your Munch's body, "Mayor Town, please take a seat." ”

"So, Mo Bai Xiaoyou, if you have any questions, just ask, as long as I know, I will know everything. ”

Taking the chair handed by Mo Bai and sitting down, Munch smiled.

"That's very good. ”

Mo Bai seemed to be very happy and nodded, and then lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his head again, Meng Ke saw a handsome little face that was particularly gloomy.

Without waiting for Meng Ke to feel the weirdness of the atmosphere, Mo Bai said coldly: "So, I want to ask the town elder to tell me, what happened to my sister, Mo Jiawei?"

Hearing this, Munch's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Mo Dongshan on the side, and said with a smile: "I thought I had explained it very clearly just now." ”

"Xiaobai!" Without waiting for Mo Bai to ask, Mo Dongshan's hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and his eyes looking at Mo Bai were full of sternness, "Don't ask!"

It's not that he wants to forbear, it's really that the Mo family can't afford to provoke this fighter-born lord of Fallen Leaf Town.

In his eyes, although his son is a genius, it is impossible for him to reach a level that can compete with Munch in just a few months after he has just started, after all, the other party is a veteran fighter who has been the mayor of the town for many years.

"It's okay, Dad. ”

Knowing that the old man was afraid that he was forcing Munch, Mo Bai gave him a reassuring look, and the artist was bold, turned to Munch again, and said, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, the town lord, I am still a child, you can't set an example for me to lie." ”

"What are you talking about?" Munch frowned slightly.

"I said, you're lying. ”

Mo Bai took a step forward, leaned his face closer to Munch, and said word by word.

At this moment, he could even see the pores on Munch's face and the cleanly shaved stubble.

"No, what I say is true. ”

His eyes flickered slightly, and Munch's face was full of innocence.

"Don't pretend, Munch, do you really think we're stupid?"

Mo Bai laughed, "I can tell you for sure that my sister Mo Jiawei will never escape by jumping into the Yellow Ni River. And, do you think we would be naïve enough to believe that a weak woman who is helpless will really escape at the hands of a group of strong soldiers?"

The smile on Munch's face slowly retracted, and he was silent for a while before he said, "Actually, we can be friends, and I can provide you with a lot of help." ”

The implication is that let him pass the past, don't tear your face with me, it's not good for you.

"I don't think so. ”

Mo Bai stretched out his index finger and shook it, and then his voice suddenly increased by several decibels: "Tell me, Munch, my sister and her, what's wrong!?"

Facing the little boy who was not afraid to tear his face with himself at all, and looked like a broken jar, Mayor Munch suddenly laughed for a while, and his face was completely gloomy.

"Mobai, we could have done without such ......"