Chapter 557: The Lord of the Star Picking Building
Mo Chen stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask the girl's name." ”
The owner of the wine stall broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Mo Chen like this, because Mo Chen was a stuffy gourd, and every time he drank here, he didn't say more than ten words, "wine!" "Another jar!"
Why is Mo Daxia, who cherishes words like gold, so many words today?
Is this taking the wrong medicine today?
Or are you drunk and confused?
I don't know, he doesn't dare to ask more, after all, Mo Chen is his God of Wealth, and he is a member of the Tianying Society, how dare he provoke.
Lin Shuiyue didn't speak, she looked at Tingqin, Lin Shuiyue couldn't take a stubble at this time, because she knew that Mo Chen also liked Ni Qianxue at the beginning.
The original Ni Qianxue is today's Nangong Li, Qiu Yuling, and there are naturally many men who like the country, Gongsun Wunian, and her brother, and the one in front of her, and a dead man.
Tingqin said: "This gentleman is so rude, you and my young lady have never known each other in their lives, and they met in Pingshui, why did you ask Fang Ming as soon as you opened your mouth? ”
The onlookers said, "Yes, how can anyone ask the name of the girl when they meet." ”
"I think it's this gentleman's rudeness. ”
And so the people talked about it.
Mo Chen glanced at everyone coldly, and everyone was speechless. Unconsciously took a few steps back.
Lin Shuiyue also felt the killing intent on Mo Chen's body, she frowned, if Mo Chen really wanted to do it here, it would really be very troublesome, she was not afraid of Mo Chen, although Mo Chen was very likely to be like Gongsun Wunian did to Lou Yun before, and he would break through the wind and return to the snow with one move, but Lin Shuiyue still had the confidence to make a draw with Mo Chen.
But it's very troublesome to come down like this, this is a busy city, first, it will hurt innocent people, and secondly, this is the territory of the Tianying Society, if it alarms Fang Longxiao, this is not a good thing.
She didn't want to see anyone again. And at such a close distance, listening to the piano may be life-threatening. No one can take Mo Chen's sword at such a close distance, not even Tianyu Gongzi, and a monster-level existence like Yunmeng Fairy may be able to.
However, the murderous aura on Mo Chen's body disappeared in the next moment, and there was only calm in his eyes, unprecedented calm.
Mo Chen said: "Since this is the case, I am abrupt. After speaking, Mo Chen sat down and continued to drink. It's as if nothing ever happened.
Mo Chen looked at the wine in the bowl, he looked at the people in the bowl, but in the next moment, his wine spilled in one place, and then the wine bowl flew out.
Tingqin took out his blade and hurriedly protected it in front of Lin Shuiyue. She didn't know what the hell this man was up to.
The mouth said: "Don't mess around!"
However, Mo Chen's target was not her, nor Lin Shuiyue, but a luxurious carriage parked outside the crowd of onlookers. Wine spilled on the carriage, and a flower-shaped picture fell.
But Mo Chen's bowl hit a person's hand, and his hand was instantly broken. Also severed was the Hidden Arrow in his hand.
Although the broken arm hurt, the man didn't scream, but stood there very calmly, although the blood flowed down his arm to the ground, but the man didn't care.
Lin Shuiyue's attention just now was all on Mo Chen's body, but she ignored the carriage outside the crowd and the four people guarding around the carriage. Lin Shuiyue frowned again and looked at the four people, although these four people were dressed very ordinarily, but Lin Shuiyue could see that they were all first-class masters.
Lin Shuiyue closed her eyes and used the sound to search for souls to gain insight into the surrounding situation, her current insight is not lost to Mo Chen, Mo Chen sees with her own eyes, and Lin Shuiyue uses her ears and heart to feel.
There were at least five other masters around the carriage, but they were hidden in the crowd.
Without a bowl, Mo Chen drank directly with the wine jar, but at this time he remembered a burst of applause.
Mo Chen squinted at it.
Out of this magnificent carriage came a man, a woman, a beautiful woman.
Her appearance and Nangong Li must not be outstanding, even compared to Yan Feixue, Lin Luoyao is slightly inferior, but her temperament is incomparable to none of them, even Linshuiyue.
This kind of temperament is like a self-respecting emperor, this kind of temperament generally only appears on the body of Wang Sun Guixuan, the princess and queen, and rarely appears on the body of civilians, but it is not that others do not have it, this kind of temperament Guo Yang also has, Fang Longxiao also has it, and Tianyu Gongzi also has it. Although Zhu Yunchang also has this temperament, he is naturally not a commoner from a royal family.
This woman's enchanting posture was not inferior to Yan Feixue, she stepped out of the car, but her applause never stopped.
Everyone couldn't help but make way for her.
At this time, the woman spoke: "The silver bell rang, and the cross soul chase really lived up to its name, and Mo Daxia broke one of my guards' hands as soon as he made a move." ”
Mo Chen ignored her and drank his wine silently. Didn't even look at the woman.
The woman saw that Mo Chen ignored her, and she didn't get angry, after all, Mo Chen was a stuffy gourd, and there were only two people in this world who could make him say a few more words, Qiu Yuqing, the former owner of Peacock Villa, and the other was Ni Qianxue, the woman he admired. But both of them are dead.
The woman said: "Mo Daxia doesn't give face, he broke one of my hands, don't you apologize?"
Mo Chen snorted coldly and said, "He hurt people with a secret arrow, and I didn't ask for his life, which is already very embarrassing." After saying that, Mo Chen continued to drink his wine, as if the woman did not exist.
The woman glanced at Linshuiyue's master and servant, and Linshuiyue smiled at her, but now Tingqin put on her veil again, because it was indicated by Linshuiyue.
She can change her face, but she can't.
The woman continued to clap her hands and said, "Yes, thank you Mo Daxia for not killing." ”
The woman's hand with a broken hand stepped forward, ignoring the blood on his hand, he knelt in front of Mo Chen, kowtowed to Mo Chen, and said, "Thank you Mo Daxia for not killing." ”
After knocking, the woman waved his hand and he stood behind, the woman took something out of her sleeve and threw it to the subordinates behind, she didn't look back, she still looked at Mo Chen with a smile.
This is the medicine, the man who took the medicine from the mistress and sprinkled it on his arm.
The woman said to Mo Chen: "Mo Daxia doesn't seem to welcome the little woman. ”
Mo Chen wiped his mouth and said, "Little woman, Lord Li is modest. ”
Li Yuqiong said: "Since Mo Daxia has seen through the identity of the little woman, should you invite the little woman to sit down and have a drink?"
Mo Chen said lightly: "I never invite people to drink. ”
Li Yuqiong was not surprised by his refusal, because Mo Chen was a difficult person to get along with.
(End of chapter)