Chapter 13: Tiger Mountain Harvest
In three days, Mo Ling was using his old skills and concocting the same method, and the name of Mo Banxian had already been heard of in Hushan Town.
However, his small shop is in a corner of Hushan Town, and most people still don't know his honorable name.
It's hard!
Mo Ling, who was sitting at the stall and had just sent off the guests, was very sad.
"Hey, there's no way, you still have to take the initiative!"
The shop was locked, and Mo Ling took the signboard and walked towards the most prosperous street in Hushan Town.
happened to encounter a trick of a strong girl at the corner of the street.
"Hey~~ Lao Litou's daughter still can't escape his poisonous hands!"
"Ye Long, this kid is rampant and domineering, lustful as life, it is said that there are many yellow flower girls who are forced to be concubines, and Lao Litou's daughter is difficult!"
"Hey~~ What's the solution, that's the Ye family's descendant......"
“.......”
The people around were talking about it, and they kept accusing a young man in brocade clothes in the field, but it was just accusations!
"Li Xiaowan, don't be ignorant, follow me Ye Long has nothing to do, can you buy a boot for the master in your powder shop for a year?"
"It's better to follow this young master! Hahaha! ”
Opposite the young man in brocade, a pretty-looking woman kept struggling, her eyes flustered and pleading.
And under the messy table and chair behind the two, there was a white-haired old man, who kept begging the young man for mercy.
Tut! Bloody drama!
Mo Ling shook his head and was about to leave, not ready to meddle.
But the moment his feet stretched out, he retracted and touched his chin in contemplation.
Ay? What are you here for?
Harvesting malice value, such a big leek in front of him, he didn't even think about harvesting just now? Also, the effect of spending money on publicity in the past few days is not satisfactory, and the Ye family's children don't want to rub it off on the popularity of robbing people's daughters?
It's so undeserved!
Criticizing himself fiercely in his heart, Mo Ling raised a smile and squeezed into the middle of the crowd.
"Hey~~ Who are you!"
"Squeeze what? Hurry up to reincarnate! ”
Roughly opened a way, and came to the young man in brocade under the secret scolding of everyone.
"The little lady is so punctual!"
Mo Ling directly touched Li Xiaowan's face, causing an exclamation.
"Ding, I received 1 malicious value from Li Xiaowan!"
"Ding, receive Ye Long's 2 malicious value!"
Ye Long was furious, Li Xiaowan was already in his pocket, and he didn't expect to be molested, and he couldn't bear it.
"What the hell are you doing? Can't find death? ”
"Where are the guards? Break this person's hands and throw them out! ”
Bang bang bang! In the blink of an eye, the fierce family fell to the ground and wailed, Mo Ling clapped his hands and arched his hands at Ye Long, and said:
"Poor Dao Mo Ling, known as Mo Banxian, I saw Ye Gongzi's Yin Tang blackened before, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light, and Poor Dao specially made this disaster for Ye Gongzi!"
Stretching out his finger and pointing at Li Xiaowan, Mo Ling said seriously:
"This woman is a red face and a curse, and there is a big murderer hidden in her body, Ye Gongzi can't grasp it, so let the poor road come!"
"Amitabha!"
The power of these words is no less than a nuclear bomb, so he almost pointed to his head and said Your daughter-in-law let me play, as long as it is a man, I can't stand it, Ye Long's face turned purple with anger, and he hit Mo Ling directly in anger.
"! Boy, I'm going to let you die! ”
After a while, Ye Long fled here with a disgraced face, and did not forget to say cruel words, Mo Ling's expression remained unchanged, he looked at the noisy crowd around him, showed a smile, and arched his hand:
"Ladies and gentlemen, the wives of the Poor Dao Temple have a great murder, mortals can't grasp it, do you need the help of the Poor Dao!!"
A sound of invincing sounded, but many people measured their strength and found that they were invincible, so they could only leave with a grin.
Mo Ling was still shouting in the back:
"Don't forget, I'm a half-immortal, a clever man, welcome to come to tell your fortune, don't ask for money!!"
Feeling the malicious value that skyrocketed again, Mo Ling sighed: "Sure enough, it is still fast to take the initiative, but it will reduce the time of operation in Hushan Town." Hey~~"
As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw a pair of big eyes looking at him timidly, Mo Ling's face turned fierce, and he said viciously:
"What do you see, don't you make powder quickly, you want to eat the overlord meal!"
After eating, Mo Ling patted his ass and left, leaving no half penny, Li Xiaowan looked at his back blankly, and suddenly burst out laughing, and the scenery suddenly brightened a little.
At the end of the day, the Haoqiang of the entire Hushan Town was offended by him, and looking at the skyrocketing malicious value, Mo Ling's whole body was comfortable.
Mo Ling was comfortable, but there were many people who were uncomfortable, and among them, the Spirit Void Cave Heaven was even more shocked.
Wang Wenhai returned alone with serious injuries, and then the news of the death of the three deacons caused an uproar, some people were abusive, indignant, some were angry, and some were indifferent.
Countless large amounts of malicious value poured into Mo Ling's account.
On a hill, Pang Bo and Ye Fan looked at each other, and Pang Bo couldn't help but smack his tongue and said:
"Even the Shenqiao monk was seriously injured, this kid is really murderous!"
......
In the Lingxu Cave Heavenly Hall, after listening to Wang Wenhai's statement, Wang He Shizun suddenly became furious and said to the superior door master:
"Mo Ling, this bureaucracy, is fierce and brutal, kills the deacon of my sect, and does not take our Lingxu Cave Heaven in his eyes at all, please order the master of the sect, and the old man will personally lead people to Hushan Town to kill this bureaucrat and raise the prestige of my sect!"
"Accurate!" The door master was hidden in the golden light, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Master Wang He received the order, walked out of the main hall, gathered his people, and then quickly went to Hushan Town.
In fact, it's not just for revenge, he also has selfish intentions, Gu Wang Wenhai said, Mo Ling has a heavy treasure on his body, which is what attracts him the most.
In half a month, Mo Banxian's name has risen in Hushan Town like a superstar, and his notoriety has spread far and wide, and he has reached the point where even a six-year-old child knows him, so you can imagine what a big achievement this is.
In half a month, Mo Ling took the initiative to attack, walked between the streets and alleys, wandered in front of the major government offices, and fought wits and courage with the three major families, so unhappy.
And the big tycoons in Hushan Town complained bitterly, dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the three major families were even more, and the scandals in the house spread all over Hushan Town, and their faces were swept away, which became a joke.
However, such a sensational reputation obviously did not attract the attention of cultivators, and at most it was just a joke after a tea and dinner.
How can this be done, such a high-quality leek Mo Ling can give up, and now that the ordinary people in Hushan Town have almost attacked, it is time to attack the major cultivators.
At the foot of Tiger Mountain, there is a huge bazaar, most of which are cultivators, and the transactions are all bartered, basically to equip themselves to go to Tiger Mountain, or to bring treasures out from Tiger Mountain to trade.
Such a bazaar, there are basically no rules at all, forced to buy and sell, kill people and seize treasures, and fight for treasures, this is the real society of cultivating immortals, compared with it, the town is much more comfortable.
And on this day, a young man wearing a robe and holding a signboard came to the bazaar.
Mo Ling looked at the lively scene of the bazaar, raised a good-looking smile, and muttered:
"Guys leeks, oops, Reddy?"