"Sir. An old slave shouted respectfully to a middle-aged man.

This old slave is the housekeeper on the first floor of the world, his real name is Mo Rong, he is a real Divine Seal King Realm, and even once became famous, but the years have passed, and now the people outside have long forgotten his existence, and he is just a housekeeper in the first floor of the world.

No one knows what he went through at the beginning, what people know is that on the first floor of the world, except for the landlord Shen Wansan, his rights are the greatest, and he is also the one who knows the most secrets.

The identity of the middle-aged man who can make Mo Rong so respectful and sitting there is self-evident, it is the owner of the first floor in the world, Zimeng and Shen Zixin's father, Shen Wansan.

"Old Mo, there are no outsiders sitting here. Shen Wansan put down the teacup in his hand and said to Mo Rong.

Mo Rong was not polite, and sat down next to Shen Wansan, and even didn't forget to pour himself a cup of tea.

"Well, the colorful finches (tea) of Hu'er Mountain taste good. Seeing Mo Rong drink all the tea in the teacup, Shen Wansan asked with a smile, shaking his head randomly, obviously having a great opinion of his way of drinking.

"The old man drinks tea and tastes, and the old slave drinks tea and tastes love!" Mo Rong didn't go to see Shen Wansan, but poured himself another cup.

Hearing Mo Rong's words, Shen Wansan smiled heartily and did not speak again, allowing him to drink the tea in the cup again in an extremely rude manner.

After two cups of tea, Mo Rong returned his gaze to Shen Wansan's body and said, "The kid of the Qin family has already left." ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Rong no longer spoke, but stared at Shen Wansan tightly, as if waiting for his instructions.

Since Zimeng returned from the Nebula Empire, because of Zhou Baichuan's matter, their parents have been extremely unhappy, and Zimeng has been deliberately avoiding him during this time, but as Zimeng said to Qin Ke, this is the first floor in the world, no matter how obscure Zimeng is, as long as he wants to, there are countless means and methods to know.

"What do you think of that kid from the Qin family. Shen Wansan shook the teacup in his hand and watched the tea leaves in the cup rippling back and forth.

"Poor. Mo Rong said without the slightest hesitation.

Shen Wansan obviously didn't expect Mo Rong to comment on Qin Ke like this, Shen Wansan knew about the affairs of the Qin family, many people had come to probe his tone, but no one had ever received a clear reply from his mouth.

No one knew what Shen Wansan was thinking, not even Mo Rong, who had been with him for most of his life.

"Hehe, yes, it's really bad. I don't know what Shen Wansan remembered, but he suddenly laughed and said, "The person is a little worse, but the background behind him is not ordinary." ”

Shen Wansan's words were a little clueless, but Mo Rong still understood, frowned, and said, "This is the reason why you let him go?"

Shen Wansan shook his head, looked at Mo Rong with deep meaning, and said: "A person's value depends on his position, and his position is very important, and no one can replace it, so let's just wait and see what happens, there is no need to enter the game so early." ”

"Entering the game too early doesn't do us any good, not to mention that there are so many people staring at him now, we don't need to make a move. ”

Shen Wansan's meaning was very clear, that is, to let Qin Ke leave, so as to wait and see what happened, but Mo Rong did not have any opinion on this.

"That person's daughter has left the North Xuanmen, we need to pay attention. Now that Qin Ke's matter has been resolved, Mo Rong no longer thinks about it and asks further.

The departure of Beixuanmen in July made countless forces in the world wait and see, and even some of them have begun to act secretly.

Hearing Mo Rong mention that person, Shen Wansan's face changed, and he slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and the tea in the cup rippled one after another, just like Shen Wansan's state of mind at the moment.

After hesitating for a moment, after several changes in his face, Shen Wansan sighed slightly, and then raised his head and looked towards Mo Rong.

"Let her go. ”

For example, the power on the first floor today can be said to be in full swing, but there are some things he still wants to avoid.

It's not that Shen Wansan is worried, if he didn't have a decisive style, the first floor in the world would not have achieved today's status, but July's identity is too special, even he doesn't dare to be easily contaminated.

Shen Wansan's temper Mo Rong can be said to know very well, and he obviously stays away from this kind of thankless thing.

Mo Rong has been with Shen Wansan for many years, just like Mo Rong understands Shen Wansan, Shen Wansan also knows and trusts Mo Rong very well, otherwise he would not hand over the first floor of the world to him to take care of.

"Lao Mo, why are there no outsiders here, just say it directly. Seeing that Mo Rong wanted to speak and stopped, Shen Wansan spoke.

"Zhou Baichuan's body is getting weaker and weaker, if he continues like this, he is only afraid... Mo Rong looked at Shen Wansan halfway through his words, sighed, and then said: "The relationship between the two in the Nebula Empire is already close, plus Zhou Baichuan was abolished for her, and it is difficult to let her go." ”

As soon as Mo Rong spoke, Shen Wansan knew that he was interceding for Zhou Baichuan.

Although Zhou Baichuan's reputation is good, it is nothing in Mo Rong's eyes, and the reason why he did this is entirely because of Zimeng.

Zimeng was raised by him, and he knew about Zimeng's temperament, if Zhou Baichuan really died because of Shen Wansan's ruthlessness, even if they were father and daughter, they would inevitably be resented by Zimeng, which Mo Rong did not want to see.

Even if Shen Wansan can't look down on Zhou Baichuan and doesn't want Zhou Baichuan and Zimeng to get together, at least he must heal him first, because he saved Zimeng's life, and this alone, no matter how precious the spiritual object needs to be paid, it is worth it.

Shen Wansan would not be unclear about this, but since Zhou Baichuan was sent back, he not only ignored Zhou Baichuan, but even persuaded Zimeng to give up, which made Mo Rong very puzzled.

It's not a pity for a Zhou Baichuan to die, but if he is not saved, then not only Zimeng, but also the hearts of everyone on the first floor of the world will be cold, and from now on, no one will fight for him, which is the most terrifying.

If you lose the hearts of the people, so many years of painstaking management on the first floor of the world will collapse in an instant.

"Lao Mo, what kind of spiritual creature did you say could save him. Shen Wansan was silent for a long time, then raised his head and said.

"Phoenix blood, unicorn fruit ....... Mo Rong said more than a dozen spiritual objects in one breath, but Shen Wansan kept shaking his head.

"These things you said are too rare to be found, and even if they are found, they can only save him but not cure him. ”

Hearing Shen Wansan's words, Mo Rong was slightly stunned, and seemed to understand his thoughts.

I saw Shen Wansan sigh, the whole person seemed to be much older, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him die." ”