"Then what are you doing in a hurry?" asked Wan Er.

"The Mo family is here. The poor man replied.

"What!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed, and everyone put away the smiles on their faces.

The Mo family is here? Wan Er really can't figure out why they are here, how can this small Qingmang Mountain be in their eyes.

Could it be for him?

This shouldn't be, the old man and Ning Qingwei are not very familiar with the rest of the Mo family, and according to rumors, the two of them did not participate in this trip.

Besides, they shouldn't have known that he was here, and besides, even if they did, the old man would not have come to see him.

Thinking about it, Wan Er couldn't help but glance at Wang Dao, if he wanted to say who would have a connection with the Mo family, there was no one else but him.

Seeing Wan Er's eyes, Wang Dao shook his head slightly.

He is still aggrieved, since listening to the fool of the first Zonghengshi and entering Quzhou, he has never dared to have contact with Mo Zizhai.

To this day, his strength has not been less, but what about his promise, let alone competing with Shi Jike, now he has even been squeezed out of the top twenty.

"Where's it?" asked Manji.

Up to now, he can only take one step at a time, and in terms of his relationship with the old man Tie, the Mo family at least does not suffer from bad to him.

And what kind of holy aunt of the Mo family, no matter who she is, Wan Er is not very interested, and now the most important thing is the Quzhou plan, which collected the 100,000 bandits of Qingmang Mountain.

"You'll be in the mountain city in two days. The poor man replied.

"Two days. Wan Er groaned, silently pondering.

"Okay, since you're here, let's go and see what this iron old man has in mind. Wan Er replied, completely treating Yamashiro as his back garden, and came whenever he wanted.

"Brother Tian, I'm going this time. As soon as Wan Er's words fell, the poor Xiaohua hurriedly said.

Her eyes were surprisingly determined, this time, she had to go, after all, her relatives were in that city.

Looking at Xiaohua's appearance, Wan Er couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to nod.

The key is to go to the mountain city now, as long as it is not too high-profile, there should not be any danger, except for Fang Qihou and his son, no one knows what he looks like as the lord of Tianfu Mansion.

It is said that the three of poor Tianyuan, father and son, after the last intimidation, originally had no hope for the high-ranking officials Houlu, as long as they could survive.

However, he didn't expect that it didn't take long for Fang Qihou to give him a big official, and he also rewarded him with a lot of gold and silver, as well as two mansions.

Dabao Erbao is also a non-pulled, although they are idle positions with no real power, but they are much better than being bandits in this Qingmang Mountain.

This made them very happy, this trip was not in vain, if they were to choose again, there was no doubt that it would still be the case.

But if you let the three of them know that everything they have is all thanks to Wan Er, it's just a sentence, I don't know what I will feel in my heart.

This time it was the same as last time, one by one, they all scrambled to be the first, and their eyes glowed green.

After staying in the mountains for so long, who can refuse to have the opportunity to go down the mountain and look at the wind.

In the end, Wan Er finalized, Wang Dao, Wang Zhili, their trio will naturally not be less, this is his right-hand man.

The others are poor little flowers, Sheng Beifang, Zhang Debiao.

Originally, he wanted to take Huang Qi'er with him, but Wang Zhili directly refused, and his head was definitely the first thing to see in the crowd.

If you think about it, you can only give up, just the six of them.

For this result, some people are naturally happy and some are worried, and the most worrying one is the poor talent.

However, under Waner's obscenity, he could only succumb.

Everyone is happy, it should be everyone's happy, and it is finalized.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and as soon as the sky was bright, Wan Er and the two were ready to go.

The dew in the early morning is clear, the air is a little cool, a few birdsongs, more empty, facing the morning sun, towards the mountain city, riding forward.

Because there was still plenty of time, a few people walked and stopped, leisurely, and asked a little bit of a tourist.

In the past, I was in a hurry to take this road, and I didn't care about enjoying the scenery at all.

There are two more beautiful women to accompany them, adding a few minutes of show, making people intoxicated.

Finally, at ten minutes of sunset, I finally arrived at the mountain city, and then in the afterglow of the sky, this mountain city seemed far away.

If the mountains are compared to a beautiful woman, then this mountain city is a burly man, which has a unique charm.

Without hesitation, everyone walked directly into the city gate, and the guards who had been standing for a day still looked drowsy, and they didn't bother to interrogate a few people.

The hustle and bustle of the day faded from the street, and there were only a few people, all of whom hurried to their homes, and no one had the time to pay attention to them.

Or casually found an inn, the owner saw that this was a big business, and hurriedly came over to say hello, with a look of hospitality, and wiped the table, and asked for warmth.

Wan Er was not stingy, ordered a large table of dishes, and gave him a lot of reward money by the way, which made the store owner more attentive, and he couldn't wait to serve them as parents and send his daughter-in-law to warm the bed.

Wan Er is now a big tyrant, and the money sent by those cottages alone is enough for him to squander.

Naturally, no one is polite, although the food on Qingmang Mountain is not bad, but it can't be compared with here, all of them are feasting, and their mouths are full of oil.

Sheng Beifang and poor little flowers are better, girls always pay attention to their image, they don't care about these rough old men.

At this moment, they actually saw an acquaintance, an acquaintance who they didn't want to see.

"Boss, hurry up and prepare some food and drinks for me, I'm going to starve my grandfather to death." As soon as the man entered the door, he made a mockery and spoke.

Dressed gorgeously, looking like the king of heaven Lao Tzu is my father, with his nostrils facing the sky, Wan Er can't wait to slap him twice, see if you are capable.

He also carried a long sword in his waist, no matter what was a little nondescript, Wan Er felt that the broken iron piece was more suitable for him.

This person is a poor second treasure, but I didn't expect that it had only been a long time for him to become a different person.

Seeing him, Poor Xiaohua looked excited, and was about to get up and shout, but Sheng Beifang held her down and stopped her behavior.

"This, poor second master, you see, you have eaten here with me for many days, should this meal money be settled, we are a small business, and we really can't afford it. Listening to his words, the boss said cautiously.

Hearing this, Wan Er is a little unhappy, Lao Tzu has to pay for dinner, and your kid has eaten the overlord meal.

"Then you will calculate for me how much I owe you?" said the poor Erbao.

"I've calculated it for you, it's four taels or three dollars in total, you can give five taels. The boss said.

He was still a little happy, thinking that the poor two treasures were going to give money.

"Five taels or three dollars, just pay back five taels. Poor Erbao said, his face gradually becoming hideous.