As the second son of Li Shangshu, Li Xianzhang is obviously knowledgeable.

In Tianqian, only the emperor can engrave a five-clawed golden dragon on the token, the crown prince is a four-clawed golden dragon, and other princes can only have three claws, which is the ancestral rule that cannot be transgressed.

The one just now was the four-clawed golden dragon order, which only the crown prince Han Chengxian could hold.

With this order, except for the harem and some forbidden areas in the imperial city, you can go to other places at will.

And even Han Chengxian only has three tokens at most, except for his own, which can be issued to two people at most.

What is the origin of this kid surnamed Mo?

Li Xianzhang's face was gloomy, and he looked at Mo Yu speechless for a long time.

With such tokens already taken out, how could he say such a thing.

This is clearly deliberately teasing him so that he can be slapped in the face in public.

Su Beichuan was even more embarrassed, what he said just now was really a little offended, and he almost didn't point at other people's noses to drive people away.

Now I just want to play a round, and I don't know what to say.

Just looked at Mo Yu's eyes, with seven points of resentment and three points of helplessness.

You had this thing to say, pretend to be a hammer...

"I just came out of the palace, oops, I suddenly want to see these little guys, but it seems that Lord Su doesn't welcome me very much?"

Mo Yu played with the token in his hand and said nonchalantly.

Su Beichuan was sweating profusely, "No, no, Lord Mo is welcome to come at any time, it is the old man who is negligent, please forgive Master Mo." ”

Su Miaomiao lowered her head, her father behaved like this, to be honest, she didn't like it very much, but she was a junior after all, and she couldn't say anything in the face of this situation, she just felt panicked on her face.

Even the little brain axe in her arms was strangled a little painfully by her, and she let out a howling sound.

Mo Yu glanced at Li Xianzhang, although this person was a little surprised, he was very calm, and he was probably not afraid of the prince's power.

He didn't want to cause any more trouble, the water in this imperial city was too deep, and he knew that his little cleverness couldn't fight those old coins in this kind of place.

"Okay, I'll take the people first, after all, state affairs are important, Young Master Li doesn't have any opinions, right?"

Mo Yu didn't even go to see Su Beichuan, anyway, he couldn't speak And Mo Yu didn't have a good impression of this kind of person at all.

"Of course, state affairs are important, so I won't send it down, Brother Mo, you have to go all the way."

Li Xianzhang didn't see any emotion on his calm face, just said lightly, and let go of his body.

However, the more this kind of person is silent, the more Mo Yu feels a headache, if it is really the kind of gentleman who wants to fight and kill at every turn, it is actually better to deal with it.

I used to read that the villains in the novel all had negative IQs.

How did they get to him, they were all insidious to death.

And the other party's words obviously mean something, go all the way, you will go all the way.

"Okay, let's go first."

After speaking, Mo Yu stopped inking with them, and turned around and left with Su Miaomiao, who was still a little stunned.

As for how Su Beichuan explained to the other party, he didn't bother to care, this kind of betrayal of his daughter for wealth and nobility, even if he died, Mo Yu didn't care.

……

Walking all the way to the door of the headquarters of the Night Division, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the silent Su Miaomiao, he didn't know what to say.

This kind of thing escapes for a while, but it can't escape for a lifetime.

The bloodline relationship is not something that can be broken, but he doesn't have any tricks, and it's already benevolent and righteous to be able to help here.

"That, Miss Su, I'll send it here, I'll leave the imperial city after a while, if you want to do anything, you can go to Han Chengyan, just say that I asked you to find it, he should be able to sell some face."

Su Miaomiao came back to her senses at this time, looking at this teenager who was several years younger than her, but he could always pull her in times of crisis.

She said in her heart that it was impossible not to be grateful, but she was more grateful than worried.

She didn't mention what Li Xianzhang did before, after all, there was no evidence, and she didn't want to pull him into the water because of this incident.

just mentioned the other party's background to Mo Yu roughly.

"This Li Xianzhang has his back to the Li family, and his power is monstrous, you should leave early, it will be the battle of the Nine Gates soon, you have to be careful, Xia Yuan and Qingque have always been hostile to us Tianqian, and they will inevitably be ruthless."

Su Miaomiao instructed with a concerned face.

Mo Yu was a little nervous, this girl did look good with makeup today, and she was a little too close.

He took a slight step back and said:

"Ahem, it's okay, I've already arranged everything here, so I'll go first."

After saying goodbye to Su Miaomiao, Mo Yu returned to the Huitong Pavilion, because the departure time was postponed, and after the Imperial City Secret Realm had been closed, the entire Huitong Hall was now overcrowded every day.

In order to prevent this group of overly energetic sect disciples from causing trouble, the court also specially arranged for the famous opera garden in the imperial city to come over.

I saw the hall on the first floor playing, playing and singing, staggered, so lively.

However, the moment Mo Yu entered the door, it was as if the pause button had been pressed.

If you want to say that the strongest in the Qianzong Sect today, everyone will think of the Sword Sect's Sword Peerless.

But to say that these sects are the most famous, the most courageous, and the most annoying people.

It has to be Mo Yu in front of him.

Obviously he is the one with the lowest strength, but he has set a record for seizing the most tokens, and he has also angered the heads of most sects, including the Sword Sect.

scolded the head of the sect master in one breath, but he was still jumping around like a nobody.

It is even said that he was connected with the academy.

This made the vast majority of sect disciples hate Mo Yu so much, but they were jealous of his fortune.

But no one really looked down on him.

Because even if Mo Yu had cultivated in the first-class region for three months, he was only a mere spiritual cultivator.

Even if there is that weird ability that can balance the strength of both sides.

But most people think that as long as they are in the ring to fight to the death, they can defeat Mo Yu after all.

And only a few people in the know, such as Yun Peijun, Yun Peilan knew how exaggerated Mo Yu's current defense was.

Seeing that everyone looked at him in a daze, even the performance in the center of the hall stopped.

Mo Yu said speechlessly:

"It's up to me to do it, then play music, then dance."

At this time, a young man with a long sword on his back looked at Mo Yu and said sarcastically with a disdainful expression:

"The villain has the will, when he really comes on, don't cry, when the time comes, it will be the face of our Tianqian Sect."

Another man next to him also chimed in:

"Maybe I'm afraid of death and will abstain directly, the other party doesn't want our Tianqian Sect to be so easy to talk to, and if he is scolded, he will be so generous and don't care."

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that the head didn't want to cause trouble before the war, how could someone like him stand here?"

"That is, Qingling Mountain has gained great benefits, if you can't get a good enough result this time, it will be really a shame for the cultivation of Tianqian."

……

Hear the sarcasm of these people's left and right sentences.

Mo Yu slowly clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, these grandsons really don't get angry when he does, right?

Do you really think you can handle yourself casually?

"Come on, come on, one counts as one, and those who are unhappy with Lao Tzu come out, today the master and your turtle grandson will calculate it well."