As he spoke, a middle-aged man who looked rich and white and chubby hurried over. He was followed by a few angry Sun God Palace disciples.

"Palace Master, we ...... We can't stop him. Those disciples were so tired that they couldn't breathe.

Two groups of uninvited guests came in a row, Mo Yan was super unhappy in his heart, and was about to have a seizure, but who knew that the girl in yellow saw the white fat man like seeing a plague god, and hid behind Mo Yan.

Mo Yan is tall, and he really covers her.

Mo Yan was inexplicable, and glanced back, and the girl quickly squeezed his eyes and made individual gestures.

She was veiled, unable to see her appearance, revealing only a pair of eyes. It's just that the eyes are black and clear, like a bottomless autumn water.

Mo Yan smiled slightly and turned around.

Men are protective of women who turn to them for help, especially beautiful women

Mo Yan is no exception.

"Why did Your Excellency trespass on my Sun God Palace?" Mo Yan said coldly.

The person who came clasped his fists with both hands: "Offended! offended! In the dark clouds of the owner of Xiayun Ballad Villa, I originally received a hero post, but it was stolen by my naughty daughter, and people don't know where to run, so I chased Huashan to see if she had come." In a hurry, it is too late to report, and if you offend, I hope that the palace master will forgive me. ”

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard it.

Mo Yan clenched his fists and said: "Lord Wuzhuang is invited! Your Excellency's daughter is really naughty!"

The palace master smiled, only because I taught my daughter no way and was usually too spoiled, which caused her to be lawless. I just wonder if she has ever been to Huashan?"

Mo Yan looked back at the eyes of the girl in yellow and said with a smile: "Naughty ghost, do you still want to hide?"

If someone comes to harm the girl in yellow, then Mo Yan will definitely protect her to the end today, since it is her father, there is no need to do much.

The girl in yellow walked out from behind Mo Yan and shouted, "Dad!"

As soon as Wuyun saw his daughter come out, he hurriedly pulled over and asked long and short questions, eager to count if her hair was missing. At first glance, it's a daughter slave. No wonder the daughter is used to lawlessness.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw it.

"Since both those who should come and those who shouldn't have come have come, I wish the manager will arrange for everyone to eat and stay. Mo Yan said loudly.

"But there is one thing I must say, everyone can only move around the middle peak, that is, the Sun God Palace, and the four peaks of the east, west, south, and north are inhabited by female dependents, and they are not allowed to step into it at will. If there is a disobedient person, you will bear the consequences!" Mo Yan's tone was very stern.

People's curiosity is a cheap thing, and the more they say they can't do things, the more they want to do them.

..................

The others all went to rest with the head of Zhu, and only Mo Yan was still sitting in the side hall. Looking at the darkness outside the door, I don't know what to think.

"Palace Master, where are you going to sleep tonight?" Mo Yan's personal disciple came in and asked.

"Whatever!" Mo Yan replied absentmindedly.

Generally speaking, casual people are not really casual, but just throw the difficult problem to the person who asked, so that others can give him a satisfactory answer.

Those who regularly serve others know it.

That disciple must have known that too.

So he asked tentatively: "Then go to Nanfeng Nanxiang girl?"

"Whatever!" Mo Yan still didn't have a clear answer.

"Then let's go to Nanfeng! I'm going to inform Miss Nanxiang. The disciple said and went out.

"Come back!" Mo Yan seemed to remember something.

The disciple trotted in again.

"Where did Wuyun's daughter go?" Mo Yan asked.

"She was the only woman among the guests, and it was inconvenient, so the manager Zhu arranged for her to live with Miss Xifeng Xiyu. The disciple replied.

"Go to the West Peak tonight!" Mo Yan commanded.

"Yes!" the disciple commanded.

The truth that opposites attract, there is a panacea, but the persistence of this attraction is not good, and it will disappear after a long time.

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Huashan, which is high above, is so lonely overnight.

On the top of the East Peak, Mo Yan's mother held a long sword and looked at it blankly.

The maid Zhu'er came over and said, "Madam, it's not too early, you better rest." ”

In fact, the girl was saying in her heart: A broken sword, I haven't gotten tired of watching it for more than ten years?

"Alas!" Lady Mo let out a long sigh. It's been more than ten years, the sword is still there, the people are gone, and things are not people!

"Alas!" Suddenly there was a long sigh outside the house.

Mrs. Mo immediately became alert: "Who?"

The wooden door creaked open.

A thin old man over half a hundred years old walked in.

I saw that the old man had hanging horned eyebrows, small eyes, and a collapsed nose, and he looked very obscene

Mrs. Mo looked at it fixedly, but she didn't know it, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

So he asked in a deep voice: "Who is the driver, why did you break into my East Peak at night?"

"Alas, it is a terrible thing to let such a beautiful woman whom I pity me to be alone in the empty room!" the old man sighed again, and looked like he was doing something serious.

Mrs. Mo suddenly understood.

"You're here for the martial arts conference, right?" asked Mrs. Mo.

"Come and play. The old man said as he walked on.

"Didn't my son tell me, and all the people who came were not allowed to run around?" asked Mrs. Mo again

"He said it, but it's my business whether to listen or not. ”

"You're not a little daring!"

"Others are afraid of him, but I am not afraid. Besides, who told him that there are female dependents here, I have this hobby in my life, and I can't help it when I hear women. Although you are older, this snow-white hair and snow-white skin are more charming. The more the old man spoke, the more unbearable he became.

"Dare to beat the old lady's idea, you are impatient. Mrs. Mo smiled angrily, "Look at the sword!"

"Brushing" is a sword stabbing in.

"It's fun when it's difficult, and I don't like docile little sheep, it's not exciting. The old man shook his head out of the way.

The martial arts are good, no wonder he dares to be so rampant.

Of course, Mrs. Mo is not an ordinary woman, and the long sword is a few swords. The two went back and forth and fought.

The maid Zhu'er took advantage of the chaos and quietly went out.

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Xifeng, Mo Yan's maid Xiyu was waiting to serve Mo Yan to sleep, when he suddenly heard someone break into Dongfeng's mother's residence, Mo Yan couldn't believe his ears. But what my mother's personal maid said would not be fake.

He immediately put on his clothes, and didn't wait for Zhu'er, and flew to catch up with Dongfeng like a light skill.

Mrs. Mo's face was red, panting slightly, and she was already tired.

The old man seemed to be at ease, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to fight?" I'm afraid of hurting you, so it won't be interesting, that's why I let you hold on for so long." Everyone else is half-pushed, half-pushed, you are nine pushes, only one is missing. As he spoke, he shook Mrs. Mo's long sword with the palm of his left hand, and slapped Mrs. Mo's chest with the palm of his right hand, and the style of play was light and lewd.

"Look for death!" Mo Yan was like an angry lion swept in from the outside with a strong wind, and before anyone arrived, the palm power arrived first.

The huge aura surprised the old man, and he quickly let go of Mrs. Mo and returned to save himself first.

There was a "bang", followed by a chaotic sound of ping-pong, and the old man took seven or eight steps back one after another, knocking the things in the room to the ground.

Mo Yan's angry blow was really enough for him.

"Boy, it's much better than your father. The old man wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know his father?" you know where his father is?" asked Mrs. Mo in a shrill voice.

"Mother, this kind of filthy person, just kill it, don't listen to his nonsense. Mo Yan said and walked towards the old man.

"No!" Lady Mo cried out and stood in the middle.

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