Chapter Fifty-Seven: Dad, a familiar title

"Huh?"

After hearing Mo Yun's words, Mo Zhizhi quickly withdrew his hand, swept his spiritual sense, and found that Luo Hou Mingzhi who was lying in the pit, after comparing Luo Shunan's appearance with Zuo Qiu Lang, compared with Luo Hou Mingzhi, it was indeed the latter who had some similarities with her.

Seeing him like this again, Mo Zhizhi's heart immediately sank, and he took a few steps to help him up, and took a few mouthfuls of pure aura in his body.

"You... Is that Brother Mingzhi?"

In order to avoid admitting his mistake again, Mo Zhizhi asked the other party's name first this time.

"Hmm~mmmm. ”

Luo Hou Mingzhi nodded weakly.

"It's... What's going on?"

Confirming that the embarrassed brother in front of him was his in-laws, Mo Zhizhi hurriedly asked, and at the same time wondered, didn't the in-laws notify him to come to Yun'er's wedding, hurry up and arrive early, why did you see this scene, could it be... Someone snatched a kiss?

Luo Hou Mingzhi just wanted to explain after taking a breath, but unexpectedly, the third master Luo Hou Neng, who was standing on the side, suddenly interjected.

"Your Excellency should be Mo Zhizhi, the master of the Sword Oumen, today's matter is a family matter of my Luohou family, please avoid suspicion?"

In the face of a monk on the second floor of the Yuan Infant, his attitude was also extremely sincere.

"Hehehe, family affairs, my son and your Luohou family's pearl are married, isn't it still a family?

When Mo Zhizhi heard Luo Hou Rang's words, he immediately straightened up from the pit, as a sword cultivator, what he couldn't stand the most was these yin and yang weird qi, even if he wanted to leave here with Mo Yun.

"Eh, Brother Mo, listen to me..."

Losing his support, Luo Hou Mingzhi fell down weakly.

"Dad, that's not the case. ”

Seeing his father's angry face, Mo Yun hurriedly explained, for fear that his father would misunderstand the smoker.

"I ...... at the time"

The more he listened to Mo Yun's words, the more embarrassed Mo Zhizhi felt, thinking that he had just come down and regarded the enemy as his in-laws, and this kind of embarrassment could come out, but he finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Everyone, give me face, I will bring Brother Mingzhi and Shunan back to my Jianoumen, and what should you Luohou family and the City Lord's Mansion do?"

The method he proposed also coincided with the purpose of coming here alone this time, and he thought that it would take some persuasion to bring them back, but he didn't expect that what happened now happened to follow his own wishes.

"Third master, no, Mingzhi is well versed in my Luohou Dan technique, and it may cause my Luohou Dan technique to be spread out. ”

One of Luo Hou Neng's side suggested.

After hearing this, he moved his gaze to Zuo Qiu Lang, but the latter turned his head to the side and did not look at him, so naturally there was no way to know what Zuo Qiu Lang meant.

"Why, do you really want to keep them by force? ”

Seeing that none of them spoke, Mo Zhizhi spoke again.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hou was speechless and joking, the highest level of cultivation present was only the seventh layer of Jindan, how could he keep Mo Zhizhi, the sword cultivation of the second layer of the Yuan Ying.

"Then it's better to do as Your Excellency says, but you have to swear not to pass on my Luo Hou Dan technique!"

After being silent for a while, the third master still bowed his head to Mo Zhizhi, and the latter sentence was naturally said to Luo Hou Mingzhi.

"Hehe, this sentence should be said to you, Luo Hou Neng!"

After Luo Hou Mingzhi finished speaking, he walked out with the support of Mo Zhizhi, and Zuo Qiulang didn't dare to stop them, so he could only stare at their backs, his eyes constantly flashing with fierceness.

Suddenly, Mo Zhizhi turned around, and Zuo Qiu Lang was so frightened that he immediately suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and hurriedly laughed.

But seeing that Mo Zhizhi didn't even look at himself, but stretched out a finger into the lava pool, and then saw a red-burned sword weapon flying out of the pool and being caught by Mo Yun.

"Ahh

Mo Yun, who caught the rust, immediately left his hand, for no other reason, it was too hot...

Zuo Qiu Lang was surprised, according to the high temperature of the lava pool, this broken copper and rotten iron should be turned into molten iron after it was not long in it, how could it be that it was just burned red, could it be that he really looked away? But since the sword had returned to Mo Yun's hands, coupled with Mo Zhizhi by his side, Zuo Qiu Lang did not dare to make a move, so he could only sigh, and just missed a treasure.

However, fortunately, they have won this alchemy family, as long as they can help them take a step forward in the position of the royal family and enter the place guarded by the Blue Realm, then they will be able to cooperate with the Venerable Lord and them inside and out......

After returning to the ground, Luo Hou Mingzhi took out a pill and took it by himself, and after a while, his face became ruddy, and he looked at Mo Zhizhi with a smile on his face.

"This time it's really thanks to Brother Mo. ”

"Eh, what is your name Brother Mo, my in-laws are right. ”

"Hahaha, yes, yes, in-laws, in-laws. ”

It can be seen that the two are talking happily, and Luo Shunan is also quietly holding Mo Yun's hand at this moment.

Feeling the strangeness coming from his hand, Mo Yun's body stiffened, and he wanted to break free unnaturally, but he failed, so he had to admit defeat, and was caught by Luo Shunan in this way.

Mo Zhizhi and the others also saw this small action in their eyes, and smiled without saying a word.

Wanbao Pavilion, among the private rooms on the sixth floor, was originally going to send Mo Yun to the royal city on a flying boat, but the news of Mo Zhizhi's arrival was known to Wang Qiuyun, so he was forced to stay by the latter for a light meal.

"Brother Mo, look up for a long time. ”

Wang Qiuyun smiled and toasted to Mo Zhizhi, looking extremely familiar.

Qin You and Mo Yun also drank with each other.

"Brother Mo, I heard that you are going to the royal city?"

During the banquet, Qin You asked.

Mo Yun didn't want to hide this "strange brother", and happily told him his idea of wanting to ascend to the middle plane through the selection of the Little Heavenly Dao Academy, of course, he still didn't say anything about becoming an immortal, after all, this was too appalling, and he was afraid that he would be treated as a fool.

Not much, Qin You seemed to see through himself, and whispered cautiously.

"Brother Mo, do you want to become an immortal?"

"Huh?"

Mo Yun's pupils dilated, as if he was a little shocked that Qin You was able to break through his thoughts in one mouth, and looked up and down, the latter now showed a slightly drunk posture, as if he was talking drunk nonsense.

However, Mo Yun would not be stupid to respond, and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

Call~~

Soon, a flying boat with a similar style to the one Mo Yun was originally riding stopped in the dock outside the pavilion, and Mo Yun also began to get up and bid farewell to Mo Zhizhi and the others.

Before leaving, Mo Zhizhi also specially instructed Mo Yun.

"Don't do anything to your kid, the royal city is a bit far away, and it may take some time for me to arrive." ”

Mo Yun turned his head, looked at Mo Zhizhi's eyes, and smiled at him.

"Got it, Dad. ”

Buzz –

Suddenly, Qin You's body shook

After hearing the conversation between Mo Yun and Mo Zhizhi, he thought carefully in his mind.

Father?

Okay, so familiar with the name.

(PS: The next chapter of the little brother thinks it's pretty good, encourage yourself here hahaha, come on, come on!)