Mo Juren, who turned his head to look, saw a burly and sturdy man in a brocade robe who looked domineering and exposed in the villa strode towards with some people.

"Brother Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are even more domineering," Mo Juren also stepped forward and looked at the burly and domineering brocade-robed man with a light smile: "I heard that during the years I was away, Brother Ouyang actually wanted to annex my Surprise Jiao Society!

Ouyang Feitian laughed and said, "Brother Mo is really good at laughing, even if I Ouyang Feitian has a big belly, I can't swallow Brother Mo's surprise! If there is anything offended, I hope that Brother Mo and your sisters-in-law will not be surprised. Brother Mo, let's stop standing here, come, please, I have prepared a big gift for Brother Mo today, and I should make amends to Brother Mo. ”

"A big gift, if you Ouyang Feitian can say that it is a big gift, then I really want to see it," Mo Juren, who said with a light smile, was followed by Yan Ge and walked into the Duji Mountain Villa with Ouyang Feitian.

In the Duji Mountain Villa, in the hall like the emperor's golden palace, a tall golden throne is high on it, Ouyang Feitian unceremoniously stepped forward and sat down, and then looked down and pointed to the side of the guest seat and smiled: "Brother Mo, please sit!"

Mo Juren, who looked indifferent, didn't care much either, and walked over directly and sat down, followed by Yan Ge and sat down first.

And the other high-level executives of the Duji Mountain Villa also sat down on both sides, and they all looked very polite and enthusiastic to Mo Juren, and they all smiled and congratulated him on returning to Lanzhou. I don't know, I thought that the relationship between Mo Juren and Duba Villa was so close and friendly!

The sumptuous wine and food had already been prepared, and after Ouyang Feitian and Mo Juren politely exchanged a few words, they clapped their hands, and the song and dance began immediately.

After a simple hot song and dance, the two beautiful and moving dancers are on the stage. One of the two daughters looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other looked only in their twenties, and their appearance was at least seven or eight points alike, like a pair of sisters, dancing gracefully, which attracted Mo Juren to look at them with interest, and admired their dance with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The singing and dancing banquet slowly came to an end, everyone drank a lot of wine, and Mo Juren also pretended to be slightly drunk.

Ouyang Feitian, who was drunk with a red face, bluntly said that Mo Juren had drunk too much, so he would let him rest in the village for one night, and let the pair of sisters serve the flower dancers in person.

Although he couldn't guess what Ouyang Feitian's calculations were for a while, the beauties who came to the door didn't want to be in vain, their visions were different, and Mo Juren didn't care about Ouyang Feitian's so-called conspiracy.

Originally, there were just two dancing girls, no matter how beautiful they were, they wouldn't make Mo Juren tempted.

But these two sisters are different, Mo Juren saw them at first glance, and saw that the second daughter was a rare pure yin body.

Mo Juren is now only one step away from the knot, the blood in the body is like a rainbow, and the yang energy is vigorous, if there can be a pure yin daughter to double cultivate, yin and yang are harmonized, I believe it will not be long before the golden pill can be successfully formed. Once he reached the Jindan cultivation, even if he was a Yuanying cultivator in this realm, Mo Juren was not afraid.

After all, Mo Juren's cultivation method was different from the immortal cultivation method of this world, and the golden pill he knotted was more powerful and his mana was pure. Even if you don't use the powerful Yuan Shen, you will be able to fight with the Yuan Infant Cultivator of this realm with the magic power of Jindan at that time.

Ouyang Feitian gave such a pair of gifts to himself, and Mo Juren naturally had no reason to refuse. Although one of the dancers was no longer a virgin, after all, both of them were pure yin bodies, which was of great benefit to Mo Juren's cultivation.

That night, the second daughter of the royal family, Mo Juren, who tossed until late, was in good spirits early in the morning.

After the three poles and the two daughters also got up, Mo Juren said goodbye to Ouyang Feitian and unceremoniously took the second daughter back.

However, Mo Juren didn't expect that he just brought back two women, but it also brought back a lot of trouble.

It's not because the wives are dissatisfied with the trouble, of course, they will be a little unhappy, but in this era, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, and they will not make a disturbance at home because the husband brought back two women.

The real trouble came from the outside world, to be precise, an immortal cultivator who came to the door.

In the courtyard of the Mo Mansion, at the door of the hall, Mo Juren frowned slightly and looked at an indifferent young man standing in the air with a flying sword on his feet.

Behind Mo Juren, several ladies, the three sisters of Mo Yuzhu, Yan Ge, and the two dancing girls who had just been admitted to Mo Juren's room for a few days, and who seemed to be sisters but were actually mother and daughter flowers, were all indifferent young men who couldn't help but look at the sword volley in mid-air outside with pale faces in panic and fear.

"What a bold man, you are the leader of a mere mortal gang, and you dare to touch the pure yin female cultivation furnace that my master needs, you are really impatient," the indifferent young man who looked down on Mo Juren with eyes as sharp as a knife was also a little unpleasant on his face.

I thought it was a simple matter, but I didn't expect such a change, and he would definitely be punished by the master when he went back. Thinking of this, the indifferent young man couldn't help but turn even colder, watching Mo Juren's eyes flash with murderous intent.

"Humble ants, suffer death!" The indifferent young man who snorted coldly, a fierce sword light burst out from the flying sword under his feet, killing towards Mo Juren. To kill a mortal martial arts master, he was confident that he didn't need to use a flying sword, and a sword light was enough to kill the other party.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was how to explain to the master, and try to avoid being severely punished by the master, and the indifferent young man who was tried to avoid being severely punished by the master, and he didn't care about torturing Mo Juren more. He wanted to solve the matter here as soon as possible, and then hurriedly took the pair of pure yin female mother and daughter back to the master's gate.

"Husband!" Yan and the other ladies couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw the sword light that went straight towards Mo Juren.

However, in the face of the sword light that came in front of him in an instant, Mo Juren, whose eyes were squinted, flashed a trace of coldness in his eyes, and he didn't see any movement, a colored sword light shot out from his chest, directly dispersing the sword light that came in front of him, and then the indifferent young man who could not change his face reacted, directly penetrated his head, and killed all his primordial gods.

In the eyes of the women and Yan Ge behind Mo Juren, they only saw the colored sword light flashing, and before they could see it clearly, the colored sword light had already returned to Mo Juren's body after killing someone.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, the indifferent young immortal cultivator with wide-eyed eyes and a look of horror and disbelief in his eyes had already fallen from mid-air, with only a narrow wound at the center of his eyebrows, and the flying sword under his feet also fell next to the corpse.

Under the sluggish gaze of Yan and others, Mo Juren, who had a cold face, waved his hand and summoned a blazing flame to throw it out, incinerating the body of the indifferent young man into nothingness, and then beckoning to put away the flying sword, magic robe, and storage bag he left behind, and then the whole person flew up, flew away from the Mo Mansion, and went straight to the Duji Mountain Villa.

"Husband, husband, he.. He is.." Yan and the other ladies were stunned and watched Mo Juren fly away in disbelief, some speechless.

Just a moment later, in one of the martial arts training arenas in the Duju Mountain Villa, Ouyang Feitian, whose legs and arms were cut off, blood flowed, and his face was pale and weak, looked at Mo Juren who was standing in the air, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in disbelief: "Immortal cultivator?

"I don't know now, don't you think it's too late, I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be just a fool," Mo Juren sneered.

Ouyang Feitian, who reacted, smiled sadly, and then looked at Mo Juren with a somewhat hideous face: "Haha.. Mo Juren, you killed Immortal Master Lin, right? Do you know who he is? If you know which Immortal Cultivation Sect he comes from, you will understand who is more stupid. ”