readx;? In his heart, he had imagined the appearance of Mochen countless times, although the wolf and his daughter were not bad, but in this person who occupied his daughter's body, Boss Luo's subconscious always regarded Mochen as a hateful person. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The palms in the wide robe were clenched tightly, looking at the ink dust standing in front of the account door with a faint smile on his face, and the words were not visible, Boss Luo couldn't help but be angry in his heart, this, he can still laugh now, do you really think that the old man who is behind him will not dare to kill him!

It's just that when he saw his daughter standing behind Mo Chen with a shy and well-behaved face, with a sweet and happy smile on her cheeks, the anger in her chest stagnated, like a huge force hitting a ball of cotton, with nowhere to drain her strength, and the pain of biting her teeth and cheeks could only dry up and blush.

"Hehe......" The sound that exploded in his ears was easily suppressed by Mo Chen's vitality, as if he didn't notice that his cheap father-in-law had set him off Ma Wei, so he just took Qing'er Hao's wrist, staring straight at the vague anger in Boss Luo's pupils, and the pace of his feet did not stop, and his handsome face raised a light smile, his dark and shiny eyes did not avoid Boss Luo's gaze, and the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and he said softly, "It is Mo Chen, I just arrived in Shenfeng Valley and failed to meet in time, although it is a little rude, but presumably my uncle will understand..."

Footsteps paused in front of Boss Luo's round table, Mo Chen grabbed his lips with a light smile, and had already changed Boss Luo's title to uncle, because from his point of view, he could condescendingly see that there was a hideous wound hidden in Boss Luo's cuffs, and the crimson scar told Mo Chen that this injury must have fallen when he was looking for the Soul Breaking Grass for Qing'er at the bottom of the Shenfeng Valley.

This made Mo Chen suddenly think of everything that this chemical martial arts powerhouse had done for his daughter for more than ten years, and his tone was much better for this middle-aged father-in-law who had always wanted his own life.

"Hmph...... The young man still calls me Boss Luo, uncle! I can't afford it. As for the visit, it is even more unnecessary, just leave quickly if there is nothing to do, the old man still has private matters to do......" Boss Luo didn't know that Mo Chen had discovered his hidden injury, and thought that he was deliberately pulling in, so how could he give a good face, and looked away coldly at the moment, and said indifferently.

If Mo Chen always maintained the calm and rampant appearance when he walked out of the curtain door, he might still be able to think that he was the beginning of his character, and when the instant reality was already doomed, Dao would not pursue anything. But Mo Chen's sudden change in tone made him have to think about it a little more after being on the mainland for decades, and his old eyes twitched at the moment, and the vague anger in his deep eyes was even more disgusted.

In his mind, if Mochen was sincere to his daughter, he might be able to let him go for the sake of the two lovers and his daughter's bitter begging, but if Mochen leaned into his daughter, what kind of conspiracy did he use, that is, to chase all over the Tianya Cape, then it would also be a big eight pieces.

"Daddy, Mo Chen is so easy to talk to you, how can you treat him like this!" But when Boss Luo was suspicious in his heart, Luo Qing'er, who had not dared to talk to Ben on the side, stopped doing it, and stepped forward, with angry autumn eyes on his pretty face, and did not hesitate to defend Mo Chen.

Looking at Boss Luo, who suddenly raised his head in astonishment, Mo Chen smiled slightly, and pulled Qing'er back to him, although he blamed the girl in his eyes, his heart was quite refreshing, and he turned his head to Boss Luo, whose face was flushed and silent, and said. What Mo Chen did before was really reckless, no matter what uncle had to say about me, my son accepted it humbly, I already knew everything, so time waits for no one, and Mo Chen no longer beats around the bush with his uncle, in a word, I want to go to the bottom of the Shenfeng Valley to find the Soul Breaking Grass, hoping to get some help from my uncle!"

Finished, Mo Chen's palms were propped on the rough wooden tabletop, and the body leaning towards Boss Luo slowly paused, and in the dark and flat pupils, he accepted the suspicious gaze that emerged after Boss Luo's flash of surprise.

The reason why he dared to go out to find the Soul Breaking Grass was because Mo Chen knew very well how difficult it was to find the Soul Breaking Grass, if he really found it, it would not be Boss Luo who still had the leisure to talk to him, and the surprise that flashed in the other party's eyes made Mo Chen confirm his guess.

"Young man, it's not that the old man looks down on you, do you know what the Soul Breaker Grass looks like, just look for it, but don't just hear the name of the Soul Breaker Grass from Qing'er's mouth, and think that you can be hot-headed......" Old Man Luo smiled coldly, the words that slowly popped out of his lips, attributing all the sources of Mo Chen's self-confidence to his daughter's complaint.

Although he couldn't find any false praise in Mo Chen's eyes, even if he really wanted to find the Soul Breaking Grass for his daughter, Old Man Luo wouldn't believe that Mo Chen, who was only a three-star martial artist, could accomplish something that even he, a chemical martial arts powerhouse, couldn't do.

Luo Qing'er saw that her father was sneering at Mo Chen again, and just wanted to say something to help, but was stopped by Mo Chen, looking at the young man smiling and shaking his head, he had to glance at Old Man Luo faintly, and then didn't say anything more.

Mo Chen looked at the old man Luo with a complicated face, the corners of his lips suddenly set off a sly chuckle, his fingers rubbed a few times on the ring, handed it to his nose and sniffed it comfortably, as his fingers slowly moved away, a tent of pink mist that was broken up suddenly floated in front of Mo Chen, staring at the puzzled and strange look of Old Man Luo, Mo Chen reached out and gently pushed, pushing the pink gas of the canopy in front of Old Man Luo, and said with a slight smile. Mo Chen picked up a kind of thing on the road a few days ago, it looks quite weird, my uncle's strength is very knowledgeable, can you help me identify it, what kind of thing is this......"

"You don't know, it's strange to believe you!" Looking at the sly smile in the corner of Mo Chen's eyes, Old Man Luo scolded inaudibly, staring at the pink gas floating in front of him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to caress this thing away several times, but finally held back.

From the outside, this pink gas is ordinary, and its fluttering appearance is clearly changed by Ink Dust in some way, or this pink is just a part of its appearance, and Ink Dust just wants to let himself guess its true original through this information.

"I hope you don't fool the old man with those low-level things that are treasures!" Old man Luo sighed faintly, I have to, recently, he has been full of a compulsive curiosity about the unknown treasures of heaven and earth, and it is nothing to hear for his daughter, after all, in his heart, although this ink dust is hateful, but at such an age, he has become a three-star martial arts qi refining cultivator, and when he encounters himself, a strong chemical martial artist, he can deal with it so calmly, his mind will not be bad, and he should not be bored to offend his anger.

The pink air mass was moved by Old Man Luo's fingertips, and it obediently fell on his thick and powerful palm, only to see the tip of his nose move slightly and sniff the fragrance emitted by the air mass, but after a moment of doubt, his expression suddenly changed greatly......

"Hee-hee-hee......" Mo Chen smiled with satisfaction, raising the corners of his mouth with a hint of curvature without words.

"This is the fragrance of the thousand-year-old fire mushroom, ink dust, are you going to tell me that you have a thousand-year-old fire mushroom!" The shocked pupils widened, and the old man Luo looked around nervously, regardless of the pain in his chest, he still stood up, and in a low frightened voice, where did he remember that the ink dust was the culprit he wanted to repair day and night.

Millennial Fire Zhi, this is one of the other main materials for refining the Soul Pill, and some time ago, he also prepared a heavy gift, and went to the Magma Sea to find Demon Cultivator Yan Yan at a price almost like cutting flesh.