Ming Qi, who had been entangled with the mysterious Celestial Clan, immediately felt much smoother after feeling that this breath disappeared, and then thought that he was actually drinking at the table with the Celestial Clan, even he himself was a little unconvinced.

But it's a bit of a pity to lose a thousand yuan crystals in vain.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Ming Qi did not go to the trading area again, but stayed quietly in the Fenglai Restaurant, on the one hand, there was really no good treasure in the trading area, and on the other hand, he was very reluctant to meet the little old man of the Heavenly Clan, Mo Changli, although the probability of encountering it again was not large, but there were still there.

But who would have thought that Ming Qi did not go to the trading area, but it did not affect his chances of meeting the little old man Mo Changli at all, but made this possibility jump from less than ten percent to one hundred percent.

"Oh, what a coincidence!"

At this time, at the door of Ming Qi's room in Fenglai Restaurant, Mo Changli was screwing his eyebrows and beard together and laughing, it seemed that it was really a rare thing to be able to meet Ming Qi in this kind of place.

Skillful?

Ming Qi didn't think it was such a coincidence, it was really not a coincidence.

This girl is purely here to find him.

"I said ......"

Ming Qi originally planned to say something undesirable, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed back, "This is really a bit of a coincidence." ”

"I wonder what you're looking for me?"

Ming Qi didn't plan to go out, so he simply let the little old man sit down in the house.

"Didn't you meet by chance, I came to you for a drink and chat. ”

Mo Changli was really talking nonsense face-to-face, but this little old man's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression did not change in the slightest, and he still had that kind of smile.

Ming Qi was speechless for a moment, it seemed that he had really encountered the rare best kraft candy.

Drink to the bar, chat to chat.

Ming Qi didn't say anything, the wine sent by the little guy before, Ming Qi directly put it up, and the two of them just sat down and drank it.

Touching the wine glass, Ming Qi strangely found that Mo Changli seemed to be a little wrong, and drank three glasses in a row, but he didn't say anything, which was obviously not this guy's style.

What made Ming Qi even more strange was that after three glasses of spirits, the little old man's face did not change in the slightest, it was still exactly the same as before, smiling, and quite kind.

"Little brother, there's something I want you to help me with. ”

After drinking three glasses of wine, Mo Changli finally spoke, but his tone changed significantly.

As soon as Ming Qiyi heard this, he immediately guessed seven or eight points in his heart, could it be that this guy came to him again to ask for money?

Sure enough, before Ming Qi could open his mouth to agree, he heard Mo Changli sigh for a long time: "Hey, I have been old for so many years, but I didn't expect to be deceived by a group of puppets." ”

After saying this, I saw Mo Changli's cuffs tremble twice, and a pile of scrap copper and iron and broken paper were scattered all over the ground.

"Look, the old man buys such a pile of garbage!"

Mo Changli looked very angry, and kept slapping the pile of fake fragments.

Ming Qi also saw that this pile was originally a collection of magic weapon runes, but it was obviously a fake, the magic weapons had been beaten to pieces, and as for the runes, they were torn and kneaded together piece by piece.

Took a thousand Yuan Crystals and bought a bunch of fakes?

Ming Qi really didn't understand, this little old man has lived so old, why is his head still pink?

Not to mention others, even Ming Qi could see at a glance that these were all fakes, let alone a Celestial Clan with divine blood? Could it be that he did it blindfolded when he bought these things?

Ming Qi still didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at the pile of waste.

"The old man who bought these things is a life-saver, and now it's a good ......"

The little old man Mo Changli stomped his feet angrily while speaking, and seemed to be worried about this matter.

Knowing the purpose of his coming, Ming Qi didn't want to beat around the bush, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "Say, how much are you going to borrow this time?"

Mo Changli's eyes flickered a few times, and said, "Two thousand, the last time! Those swindlers are unreliable, this time I'd rather spend a little more money and find someone who knows the bottom of it." ”

Ming Qi didn't speak, and with a slight touch of his fingers, a fiery red top-grade Yuan Crystal popped out and fell on the table.

"I'll give you ten thousand. ”

"Ahh

Mo Changli's eyes widened when he saw the top-grade Yuanjing trembling on the table.

The value of a high-grade metacrystal, conservatively equal to 100 medium-grade metacrystals, and the value of a medium-grade metacrystal, is completely worth the value of 100 lower-grade metacrystals, and so on, the value of this upper-grade metacrystals is greater than 10,000 lower-grade metacrystals.

Obviously, Mo Changli didn't expect Ming Qi to be so generous, and he was completely frightened.

"But I have one condition. Ming Qi's right hand pressed on top of Yuan Jing, looked at Mo Changli and said: "Although I don't know your purpose, what I have to tell you is that after this time, don't stick to me, otherwise what you will give you will not be Yuan Jing, but a murderous power!"

Mo Changli stared at Ming Qi for a while, nodded happily, and then waited for Ming Qi to take away his right hand, and then included Yuan Jing in his bag.

Before leaving, Mo Changli suddenly turned around at the door and said to Ming Qi, "You are a good person." ”

Then he left.

"Good guys?"

The smile on Ming Qi's face couldn't tell what it meant, "It's a pity that you didn't see me kill someone." ”

There is no distinction between good people and bad people, Ming Qi knows very well that in the world of his previous life, countless people who are full of evil in secret are often decent and virtuous philanthropists in front of the world.

Ming Qi is even the same, although he has his own rules, but he has always believed that he is walking a path of intertwined good and evil in both his past life and this life.

"Good people don't have good rewards......"

Ming Qi let out a long sigh, casually entered the house and closed the door, and went to study his magic powers.

At noon the next day, Ming Qi was eating in the room when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, and then the door of the room was banged loudly.

As soon as Ming Qi stood up with a frown, the door was brutally slammed open, and a little old man with a gray beard rolled in like a gourd rolling on the ground.

"Little brother, take the handle first!"

Before the little old man could turn over on his face, he was already busy greeting.

Yes, seeing this annoying guy coming again, Ming Qi's face suddenly became ugly.

However, Ming Qi still set his eyes on the group of people who appeared at the door later.

Eight people, who had already appeared at the door at this time, all had a strong aura, and when Ming Qi looked at it, he was surprised to find that there were three innate monks among them!

"Old thing, dare to steal Lao Tzu's Yuanjing, don't look at the skin cramps and feed the dog!"

The first to rush in was a good man in the innate realm, with a tall body, a bearded face, and a natural appearance of a green forest thief, and he was carrying a Wumang sword in his hand.

The man stood at the door, like an evil god guarding the door.

"Whoever stole you, it's clearly mine!"

Mo Changli argued angrily while quickly struggling to get up.

After entering the house, the bearded man raised his big sword without hesitation, and a sword slashed out directly.

The little old man Mo Changli hadn't completely stood firm, and the sword arrived like a wind, and Mo Changli had to roll over again to avoid the sword.

The bearded man missed with a sword, but the furniture and things in the room were damaged, and there was a commotion, and the tables and benches were suddenly smashed by the sword.

With a sword split, the bearded man took a step forward, and the big sword was raised again.

Disheveled!

There was already an extra flame in front of the bearded man, and the blazing heavenly fire directly blocked all his positions.

"Get out!"

Ming Qi shouted three words in a cold voice, and his eyes had already burst with killing intent.

This big man completely ignored the existence of Ming Qi, which made him really angry, even if Ming Qi didn't mean to protect Mo Changli at the moment, but this feeling of entering the door was really unpleasant.

"Yo, stubble!"

At this time, a person had already walked out from behind the bearded man.

is also a congenital strongman, but the big man who is obviously not in front of him is one size smaller, and he is very thin, but a pair of eyes that look particularly sinister make Ming Qi very disgusted.

Even the eyes are so insidious, as for being a person, there is no need to think about it at all.

Subsequently, several more people came in.

It's clear that they're all in this together.

"Didn't you say don't come to me again?"

After Ming Qi threw out a heavenly fire, he turned his head and asked Mo Changli.

"Human life is at stake, little brother!"

Mo Changli stood behind Ming Qi with his neck curled, as if he had found a big backer.

Ming Qi stopped talking, don't say that this Mo Chang is a matter of life, I'm afraid that even Ming Qi himself has some lives at stake.

"Boy, he robbed my Yuanjing, I'm going to beat him, do you want to interfere?"

The bearded man stared at Ming Qi with a pair of big round eyes, shouted in a rough voice, and pointed at Ming Qi with the big sword in his hand threateningly.

At this time, Mo Changli was completely hiding behind Ming Qi, the little old man was short in stature, and he was really covered by Ming Qi, but it was unknown whether this body could be covered on the board, and whether it could be covered in strength.

Ming Qi had already spread his aura at this time, exerting an aura increase, and closely observing the strength of these people.

Mo Changli is a member of the Celestial Clan, and it stands to reason that his combat power is very strong, but Ming Qi did not see a trace of the superiority of the Celestial Clan from Mo Changli at all.

Could it be that the Celestial is not him?

Ming Qi began to doubt his judgment a little.

However, it was obvious that the lord of this gang of fierce gods and evil gods did not leave him time to think about it, and seeing that Ming Qi was silent, the thin man immediately smiled and said: "If you don't speak, you are all in a group, let's beat them together!"

He raised his hands and began to brew supernatural powers, and the fluctuation of Yuan Force was also unprecedentedly powerful.

The bearded man immediately agreed: "That's right!"

Then I saw him thrust the big sword in his hand into the floor, and a circle of black ripples spread rapidly around the big sword.