Chapter 211, to live you have to have thoughts

The Lord of Philadelphia teamed up with the same street to open a thriving shop in Mofei City, and everyone in Mofei City knew about this matter, and the Mo family, who had been paying attention to the City Lord's Mansion, was naturally clear.

But the Mo family not only knew that they cooperated, but also knew that the Philadelphia lord had puffed up his pockets in a short period of time because of this store.

You must know that although the Lord of Philadelphia is the Lord of a City, Mofei City is just a remote town, and even if he wants to get rich, there is no way, so the Lord of Philadelphia has always been very poor, even poorer than the Mo family.

Now it's okay, the same street was originally stepping on the face of the Qi family, and it has already gained a high reputation, and the owner of Philadelphia has won the right to cooperate with the first branch, which is simply a golden doll in his arms.

"The head of the family, according to the investigation of his subordinates, the profit of that store is very considerable, should we also go to the people on the same street to cooperate?"

Mo Qinghe didn't think it was very appropriate: "The so-called one thing is not bothering the two masters, since the people on the same street have already cooperated with the City Lord's Mansion, I'm afraid we will only be bored if we go again." ”

"What Qing He said is that Mo said that it is the same street, even Fei Hong will never allow us to go. ”

The rivalry between the Mo family and the City Lord's Mansion became more and more intense, and Mo Yan was slowly gaining momentum with the support of Long Xun, but the City Lord's Mansion suddenly became involved with the same street, which gave Mo Yan a headache.

"The same sect behind the same street is not small, they can beg for sweetness in the hands of the Qi family, and our Mo family is nothing in their eyes. ”

"Father means that the same church is helping the City Lord's Mansion deal with us?" Mo Qinghe also frowned, he didn't want to see this situation at all.

"Not necessarily. ”

Li Moushi next to him rolled his eyes, and he had already begun to plan the way back: "According to the subordinates, since the City Lord's Mansion has taken the line of the same sect, it will definitely not let it go so easily, even if the same sect does not take the initiative, it has already formed a deterrent to us." ”

"Instead of sitting back and waiting, we might as well take the initiative. "Li Moushi thought about it, instead of waiting for a variable here, it was better to encourage them to fight desperately.

Mo Qinghe looked at him dissatisfiedly: "Li Xianshi's words are wrong, if we take the initiative to attack, even if the same sect does not cooperate with the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that they will be forced to deal with us together." ”

"Father, in my opinion, we might as well go to the same street to find out their attitudes before making the next move. ”

Mo Yan has been the head of the Mo family for so long, why did he have the ambition to fight for the city lord after climbing to Long Xun, the reason is that this person is cowardly and timid.

Now with the two suggestions in front of him, he naturally chose Mo Qinghe's one without hesitation.

"I just don't know if they'll see us. "Moyan isn't very sure.

But Mo Qinghe seemed to be quite confident: "We have no grudges with the same sect in the past, and we have no enmity in the past, even if they cooperate with the City Lord's Mansion, our reputation as the number one family in Mofei City is not in vain." ”

On the contrary, Mo Yan still agrees with their Mo family's status in this area.

"In that case, then Qinghyuk should go and probe their mouths. ”

After everyone dispersed, Mo Yan returned to his courtyard, and his wife Yu Jingjing walked in with a plate of snacks, and before he could say anything, he hung on Mo Yan first.

"Husband~ You haven't been with Jingjing for a long time. ”

Although Yu Jingjing's cultivation is not high, she is well maintained, this graceful posture, the fragrant fragrance of women and the obsessive appearance make Mo Yan's heart ripple.

But he still decisively pushed the beauty away without pretense.

"Speak as you speak, and sit well. ”

Yu Jingjing took the initiative to flatter but got such a result, and secretly hated Mo Yan for being unkind.

But on her face, she bit her lip and wanted to cry, making it look like she was broken by Mo Yan. A pair of tearful beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yan like this, and the woman's feeling of weakness and helplessness was instantly vividly expressed.

"Jingjing just hasn't gotten along with her husband for a long time, and she really misses her husband, so she made a special trip to see her husband today. ”

She choked up as she spoke: "Husband has been very cold to Jingjing recently, Jingjing doesn't know what she did wrong, husband, tell me, I can change it or not." ”

Seriously, after all, she is a woman who has been spoiled for so many years, and she is crying and complaining in front of herself, and it is impossible for Mo Yan not to be soft-hearted.

But Mo Yan has not had a good relationship with the City Lord's Mansion recently, and Yu Jingjing and Fei Hong are brothers and sisters, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

He didn't dare to be as fond of Yu Jingjing as always, when he wanted to seize the position of the city lord of Feihong.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been too busy lately, you go down first, I'm tired. ”

Since he couldn't help but be soft-hearted, he simply didn't look at or listen, and Mo Yan simply drove Yu Jingjing out of the door.

Yu Jingjing sobbed again at the closed door, and then slowly left when she was almost crying.

I never thought that just after walking out of the first paragraph, I met the Li strategist who was deeply affected.

"Madame, wipe away your tears. A white handkerchief was handed to her, and Yu Jingjing looked up and saw Li Moushi's distressed look in his eyes.

Her vanity as a beautiful woman was instantly satisfied, and people like Mo Yan who didn't know how to do it couldn't see her good, so naturally someone could see it.

Yu Jingjing pretended to bow her head shyly, took the handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

And here Mo Yan was still distressed by Yu Jingjing's sobbing, thinking that when Fei Hong was solved, he would compensate her.

"The eldest prince of the Mo family wants to see?"

Shu Shu said twice: "It's still an old acquaintance!"

Not to mention, after coming to the Yin Demon Realm, they have seen Mo Qinghe a lot of times, and they can start fighting every time.

"What is he doing here? The Lord of Philadelphia has just come, and their Mo family has sent someone again. Why, you want to find out if our same sect has gone into the water to deal with them?"

Shu Shu pouted and waved his hand: "No, no, no, you tell him that we are not interested in the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion and the Mo family, don't bother people." ”

At this time, Mo Qinghe, who came to the same street for the first time, saw the crowded streets and crowded shops on the same street, and then he really realized how powerful this place on the same street was.

"This son, our sect leader doesn't see you. Just let me tell you that I'm not interested in your business, don't bother me. ”

Mo Qinghe came to beg for a boring trip, and timidly returned home.

But at least knowing one thing, the same sect did not intend to get involved in the affairs of the Mo family and the city lord's mansion, and that was enough.

In fact, the time to concentrate on cultivation passed quickly, and Shu Shu, Xue Ya, and everyone else in the same sect made more or less progress in the retreat day after day.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for Mingshu and Mingyan to ascend to the tribulation.

Like when Ming Fu went through the tribulation, the two also left the sect and went to a distant place, and this time it was also the senior Ping Xiao who accompanied Ming Fu last time.

"Okay, okay, go and go back quickly, the same sect has been without you as a big butler for this time, and everything is wrong. ”

Mingshu smiled and nodded: "Sect Master, don't worry, Mingshu will come back as soon as possible to share your worries." ”

"And you, don't think about it when you go through the tribulation, you have to focus, focus on it, understand?"

Mingyan said that this person has the most slippery mouth, and his thinking is very jumpy, and he is always easy to get distracted.

But where can you be distracted during the tribulation, what you want is to focus and unite your mind and mind.

"Don't worry, sect leader, I am most reluctant to leave you, as long as I think of you, I will definitely focus. ”

Shu Shu slapped it over: "I just told you not to be distracted, you still miss me!!! Let you think, let you think, don't you know what to think about when you go through the tribulation?"

got it, and the plain rhetoric was planted in front of the sect leader.

"Yes, yes, I know. ”

The little monk next to him looked at them and was silent for a while, and when they were all gone, they were still standing there stupidly, not knowing what to think.

To be honest, during this period of time, Feng Nian has been in retreat and practice, and Shu Shu has rarely seen Feng Nian's figure, so at first glance, a motherly heart is overflowing, holding a little face, and it is a rubbing.

"Ouch, how did my baby-faced little friar lose so much weight!"

Feng Nian rubbed his face and explained indistinctly: "Sect Master Shu... I'm long... Grew up. ”

"Grown up, what do you look like, aren't you still ....... like this" Shu Shu suddenly stopped and didn't speak.

"No, when did you grow taller. "It turned out that the little monk who was just on par with her suddenly became a head taller than her

"It's so much longer. ”

Taking advantage of Shu Shu's stunned moment, he rescued his face from the clutches of the devil, and Feng Nian deliberately straightened his body to show her.

"I've grown up, Sect Master Shu. He grinned, smug.

After all, in the past, he was short and small, and he was still a fleshy baby face, and everyone regarded him as a child.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect it, our little Fengnian will grow up one day. Shu Shu circled around him, looking at him clearly from top to bottom and from left to right.

"Alas~ I won't have the fleshy face of the little monk to rub for me after that!!"

Xue Ya smiled with satisfaction and gave the little apprentice a look that you have awesome.

Wind Thoughts: ...... Master is always so domineering and unspeakable.

"Little Friar, what are you cultivating now?"

"I'm only at the advanced level of the Mahayana stage, and I'm still far from it. "The little friar was very depressed when he spoke of it.

"It's okay, Mahayana stage high-level, the little guy is very powerful. Sect Master Shu touched the little guy's head and comforted.

"You are already very powerful, you see that they are so much older than you and have just reached the Tribulation Ascension, I look at your progress, it will be a year at most. ”

"But time waits for no one, Sect Master Shu, I miss my grandma. ”

Co-authoring is a child who is homesick.,But it's true.,Even if he can't go home when he cultivates the world, at least he can use the sound stone to connect a line or something.,Here we are......

Sorry, Heavenly Dao Barrier.

"It's okay, when you have ascended through the tribulation, we will go to the immortal realm, and then return to the cultivation realm from the immortal realm. ”

"Really?" Feng Nian's eyes lit up: "Can I still go back?"

"Of course you can go back, it's hard to go from the bottom to the top, how easy it is to go from the top down! But first of all, you have to improve your cultivation first, if it's not for the immortal body, you can't withstand the pressure of the Heavenly Dao barrier at all. ”

"I know, I know, I'll go. Feng Nian suddenly became energetic, and ran away with a knife.

"If you live here, you have to think about it a little!"

Sect Master Shu thought so, nodded and went to cultivate, she also had thoughts.

She's going home too! It's just that the little friar of the wind goes down, and she goes up.

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