Wang He and the three were carried back by the family, and after two days of recuperation, they left quietly.

And the movement that night shook most of Qingfeng Town, and many people thought that Mo Ling was going to be unlucky, but they didn't expect that the next day, the small shop opened normally, and Mo Ling once again started 'forced fortune telling'!

In this regard, the Wang family did not say anything, as if nothing had happened.

This made many people realize that Mo Ling was not simple, and even the Wang family had a way to take his head, so many people began to consciously avoid Mo Ling, which led to Mo Ling's business in the past two days being very bleak.

After another three days, Mo Ling counted every street and every government in Qingfeng Town, looked at the malicious value that was growing extremely slowly, and sighed:

"Hey~~ It seems that the town's 'education' ability has improved, and they no longer believe in feudal superstition, and it is difficult to do business!"

Although the town is still providing him with malicious value, the potential has been exhausted, and it is useless to stay here any longer, so in desperation, Mo Ling had no choice but to pack up the signboard and leave this place quietly.

Since he came to Qingfeng Mountain, he has been in the town for a total of half a month, harvesting 5000+ malicious values, and the bitter sea has steadily grown from the size of a grain of rice at the beginning, to the size of a fist, and the King Kong fist is small.

Looking at Ye Fan and the others who were sitting in the Nine Dragons Coffin, half a month should have only just understood cultivation, and there was no time to open up the Sea of Suffering, on the other hand, Mo Ling's results were already extremely good.

Qingfeng Town, early the morning of the second day after Mo Ling left Qingfeng Town, the entire small shop collapsed, and at the same time, an extremely angry voice spread throughout the town.

"Mo Ling Xiaoer, get out of here for the old man!!"

The sudden change made everyone in the town unclear, and the pedestrians in front of the small shop fled one after another.

Among the ruins, there stood a middle-aged man, with an ethereal temperament and majestic eyes, telling the extraordinaryness of the comer. Behind him, there were also several extraordinary monks, and the most eye-catching thing was that in the void, there was an old man, Dao Bone Immortal Wind.

Void stands, Brother Shenqiao.

Wang Wenhai, the elder of the Heavenly Outer Gate of the Lingxu Cave, originally he stayed in the sect to cultivate, but his grandson, who didn't want to go home to visit his relatives, was actually carried back and seriously injured.

Wang He is the key to the rise of their Wang family, and they have high hopes, but they didn't expect to be seriously injured in the base camp of Qingfeng Town, and the news immediately spread to Wang Wenhai, the elder of the outer gate, and the old man loved his grandson the most, and he was immediately furious.

Not only Wang Wenhai, but also Wang He's World Master, the Inner Gate Elder, and the old man immediately sent a few outer door deacons to Qingfeng Town with Wang Wenhai, the outer gate elder, and was bound to kill Mo Ling.

The ruins were empty, not to mention people, not even a hair.

Wang Shouyuan's face was ugly, and he looked at the old man in the void and said respectfully:

"Ancestor, Mo Ling's gang has fled! What to do? ”

"Humph! Chasing, the atmosphere here is still strong, he should have just left, he can't go far! The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes!"

Wang Shouyuan clasped his fists with the two deacons, and then quickly chased towards the official road outside Qingfeng Town.

......

On the official road to Hushan Town, a young man in the 14th Five-Year Plan was dressed in a shabby robe, holding two signboards and swaying.

"Clever calculation ink half immortal, Zhou Yi Qiankun changed his destiny!"

The Taoist priest in the robe, such a dress is weird, causing pedestrians to pay attention, of course, the temperament of Mo Ling who embarked on the road of cultivation is still extremely extraordinary, and a few bold little ladies laughed at it:

"Little handsome guy, should we call you a little Taoist priest or a little monk?"

"Boy Mo Ling, I am respected as a half-immortal by the people of Qingfeng Town, and my sister can call me a half-immortal!" Seeing that the business is coming, Mo Ling said with a smile in his eyes and a serious attitude.

"Sister has to count a hexagram!"

"Giggles, the stinky boy will still tease his sister, and he dares to say that he is a half-immortal when he can't afford it??"

Xu was bored on the road, and the little lady said happily:

"Okay, give my sister a hexagram, even if I calculate where my sister is going now and what she is going to do, maybe I don't need money!"

Mo Ling readily agreed, so she took the little lady's hand and carefully probed, and even rubbed the palm prints, which caused the little lady's shame and indignation, glared at Mo Ling hatefully, and secretly scolded the little pervert!

"Ding, I received 1 malicious value from the little lady!" (Too lazy to pick a name)

Mo Ling withdrew his hand at this time, and turned to look at his face, until the little lady who was looking at it was about to breathe fire in her eyes before she withdrew her eyes, and then the profession was three times in a row.

Frowning, shaking head, sighing!

"My sister should go to Hushan Town, and she just came home from visiting relatives!" Mo Ling began to talk nonsense, this road is to Hushan Town, and it is made up to visit relatives and go home, which is not important.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Ling said: "Hey~~ Sister, you better go home quickly, the husband at home took advantage of your visit to get involved with another little widow." ”

"Sister, you have to be strong!!"

Mo Ling's eyes were full of sincerity.

In an instant, the handsome little boy in front of him became hateful, and the little lady scolded, but in the face of Mo Ling's cheekiness, he had no choice but to leave angrily, and his mood was extremely bad.

Mo Ling leisurely watched the little lady leave, a slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth, life is not easy, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat.

"Ding, I received 50 malicious points from Xiao Lin!"

"Ding, I received 30 malicious points from Wang Wenhai!"

"Ding, received 20 malicious values from Wang Shouyuan"

"....... received!"

This kind of prompt Mo Ling is no longer strange, as early as the first two days, the prompt kept ringing, and there are also speculations about the person who provides such a number.

If it is not expected, it should be the elder of Wang He's kid, and as for Xiao Lin, it should be his master.

Hit the kid and come to the old one!

Anyway, he is not very worried, thinking that the level of the inner door elder will not be easy to shoot, this is the same as you opened a commissary in the village, will the product manager of Taobao directly attack you? It's the same thing.

As long as it is not the monk on the other side who directly attacks, he has the power to fight with the Buddha weapon.

Whatever he wanted, when he was about to arrive at Hushan Town, several powerful auras appeared from behind him and quickly attacked him.

Mo Ling's dress is very recognizable, and far away, the group of people who are chasing and killing have already discovered it and quickly surrounded him!

"Hmph, boy, if you hurt my nephew, you want to run, how can there be such a good thing!"

"Boy, do you want to abolish your cultivation and kneel down and beg for mercy or do you want the old man to help you!"

Wang Shouyuan saw through Mo Ling's cultivation at a glance, it was just a sea of bitterness, and his tone was very disdainful.

Mo Ling stood still, glanced around, three lifesprings, and one Shenqiao, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile:

"How many guests want to count a hexagram?"

Wang Shouyuan was furious: "Boy, you dare to be rampant!" ”

Wang Wenhai has seen well, and when he saw Mo Ling's robe, his brows furrowed, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice:

"Don't be careless, the robe on this kid's body is not simple!"

The old man's greed did not escape Mo Ling's eyes, he glanced at him with a smile, and then said lightly:

"I see that the black clouds are shrouded above your heads, and the Yin Hall is black, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light, so it is better to leave quickly!"