Back at the Bronze Internet Cafe, Mo Xiaoye came to the second floor and saw the bald head playing League of Legends there again.

After waiting for a while, the first game was over, Mo Xiaoye patted his bald head, "Bald brother, I have to ask you for a favor!"

Mo Xiaoxie put a case of Lafite red wine and a case of Cuban handmade cigars on the computer desk.

"There are also five bottles of 96-year-old genuine Lafaite and 100 Cuban handmade cigars, bald brother, you can keep 30% of these things, or you can sell them for your own money, and the rest can be exchanged for money for me!"

Mo Xiaoxie first took out one and handed it to the bald head, and then lit it for him.

The bald face was horrified, this... What's wrong with the poor boy lately?

It's gold and luxury, he can't really be a thief!

Mo Xiaoye looked at the bald head's stunned movements, shocked eyes, and smiled: "Bald brother, don't look at me with this kind of vision, make me look like a thief?"

He patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, bald brother! These things are definitely coming from an open and honest way, without the slightest falsehood!"

"Damn, are you kid trying to scare my brother to death! Say, how did you get it this time, don't try to fool me like last time!"

The bald head won't buy it this time!

"Okay! You know Wang Dajun of the Winning Sky Hotel!"

"Well, do you still have a friendship with him? I can tell you kid, that is a ruthless person, the background is complicated, you better have less contact with him, if this is his thing, I advise you to return it immediately!"

He muttered again, "That kind of person's stuff isn't so delicious!"

"Bald brother, I know he's not a good person, don't worry! Although this thing is his, it was given to me by Yan Nishang, so I don't dare to go back!"

Mo Xiaoxie knew that the bald head cared about himself, and he was very grateful, although the Sanda champion of the year was a little depraved now, but his character was okay, at least he was very good to his own people!

Mo Xiaoxiao said the things of the morning concisely, and the bald head couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and said with a smile: "Boy, it's okay! I didn't see that you still have such potential! I remember that if you soar in the future, you can't forget me and the fat man!"

Mo Xiaoxie nodded heavily and did not speak.

Mo Xiaoxiao bought three boxes of playing cards, five or six pairs of mahjong, dozens of pairs of dice, dozens of pairs of pai gow, a few boxes of cheap cigarettes and beer, liquor, lighters, soap, etc., put on a hidden cloak, and disappeared into his residence.

The time difference between the real world and Warcraft is 12 to 1.

Mo Xiaoye slowly appeared at the door of the gold-inlaid rose hotel, looking at the gradually brightening sky, he knew that he had been outside for three or four days, and it was only the middle of the night here!

Mo Xiaoye tapped the door a few times, but there was no movement.

He didn't wait any longer, and slowly started to walk through the streets of Stormwind.

After running for half an hour, he came to a small park and practiced his boxing.

Eight poles leaned against the mountain, and he practiced on a big tree to come.

The head, arms, elbows, shoulders, hips, back, knees, and feet leaned against the tree and struck them.

And with the top, hold, bear, lift, carry, wrap six open methods, top elbow, elbow, single lift, crotch joint training, size wrapping practice rushed to come.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties in a brown loose nightgown, tall and straight, with a reddish-brown beard. was also running, but he suddenly saw Mo Xiaoye slapping a big tree with a strange posture!

Is it a madman?

Or are you venting because of a broken love?

However, he unconsciously ran over to this side, and slowly he learned that something was wrong, and things might not be as he thought!

Because Mo Xiaoye practiced the Baji Boxing method again.

The boxing is fierce, the move is like a dragon, the momentum is like a tiger, and the fist is vigorous!

Feet are fast, swing hips and bows, legs sweep knees, head bang shoulder collapse!

He couldn't help but come to Mo Xiaoxie's side and quietly watched.

After the middle-aged bearded man saw Mo Xiaoxie's face, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes showed a little surprise!

The more he watched, the more surprised he became, the more excited he became, and if the legionnaires were allowed to practice this kind of kung fu, their physical fitness would definitely be improved many times. I don't know how strong my combat effectiveness will be in the future, and I don't know how many times it can be improved?

Recently, the Northrend Scourge's legion has become more and more riotous, and more and more undead have slowly emerged from all over the Eastern Kingdom continent, especially the old land of the Lordaeron Kingdom, which has grown to the extreme, and if it is not suppressed, more and more places will become the second Lordaeron Kingdom.

However, nearly seven of the soldiers of the Alliance and the Horde had gone to Northrend, and His Majesty Varian had disappeared again. What can I do?

Mo Xiaoxie suddenly summoned the bronze ancient sword and practiced a set of swordsmanship that he rarely struck.

This is a hand of swordsmanship passed to him by a senior brother who calls himself 'Lijiang Kuaishou' when he was a child in a road in Yuntai Mountain with Xuanji Dao Chang.

Because this swordsmanship is as fast as the wind, fierce and fierce, and the goal is to fight and kill, so Xuanji Daoist asked him to practice less.

However, Senior Brother Lijiang did not encourage him to practice more so that he would not be bullied in the future.

Therefore, he also secretly practiced and rushed to come, and did not leave behind.

And after the middle-aged man saw Mo Xiaoxie's fast and concise swordsmanship, it was as if he saw the light of hope, and his heart was extremely surprised!

Ha ha!

The middle-aged man laughed wildly in his heart, could this be the guidance given by the holy light of the gods?

Mo Xiaoxie slowly collected his work, looked at the middle-aged man who was 'stealing the teacher' where, glanced at the smile on his face, and didn't bother to say anything, he was about to turn around.

"Warrior, wait a minute!"

Mo Xiaoye turned around and asked, "Something?"

"Hehe, let me introduce myself, I'm Marcus Jonathan, commander of the Stormwind Defense Force. Warriors, now the Scourge has grown beyond the reach of darkness beyond the light of the Holy Light, and darkness and scourge are enveloping the entire land in a daytime. The fate of the entire world of Azeroth will be in jeopardy!"

"Hehe! It's really a mountain rain that is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings! So General Marcus, may I ask what I can do as a small citizen of Shengdou?"

"Haha! Although the words are a little strange, but.... That's right, you are indeed the hero who can kill the two-headed ogre and the dark giant mage in the riot of Stormwind Prison! Are you still in the Tower of Ilgara in the Red Ridge Mountain, killing Nesario's servant, the Dark Flame Black Dragon?"

"Haha....."

"You're not an ordinary person, let alone a small citizen!"

Mo Xiaoye was stunned, when did he become so famous, a general knew about himself.

Could it be that the old mage of Theocritus told him?

Hmph, old fellow, don't you know that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong?

Marcus remembered the scene yesterday when the old mage handed in the head of the black dragon, and he was shocked!

Even a newborn dragon can breathe in flames, and the scale armor on its body is not something that ordinary weapons can break through.

He never believed how powerful a person could be with a weak and not burly person, and he didn't believe that Mo Xiaoxie could kill the dragon? It must have been some powerful demigod or something that Theokritus had asked for help, or they had used some forbidden spell magic that the gods did not allow to kill!

However, now that he saw Mo Xiaoxie's swordsmanship, although he was still not sure of the old mage's words, he had a new understanding of Mo Xiaoxie's power, maybe he was really the key person in killing the dragon?

"Mo Xiaoye Warrior, I want to hire you as a military training and martial arts combat instructor for my Stormwind City soldiers, and the treatment is the same as mine, I don't know what you think?"

"The head of the Forbidden Army?"

Damn! I didn't expect that I Mo Xiaoxie would have such a day, and I could be the head of the forbidden army of Lao Shizi, which is a bit too nonsense!

I'm just a little people, okay!

"General Marcus, I'll have to think about this, and besides, can you have the final say on this matter alone?

Marcus was stunned, it was true, he had to report the matter to the current regent Duke Birva, hoping that he would stop believing the countess Katrana, and she was also missing when the king was missing, so was there such a coincidence?

Moreover, because of the bewitching countess, the Duke fell out with Marshal Wendsol, and the marshal was so angry that he went to the burning plain alone, while fighting against the blackstone orcs, and the pair was looking for evidence of His Majesty's disappearance!

What a damn Katrana!

Hopefully, she won't be the cunning Black Dragon Princess, as the Bishop of Light said.

Mo Xiaoxie returned to the gold-plated rose tavern, and the door was finally opened.

Looking at the sleepy-eyed Lolita, and the old sloppy and Tintin Copperbeard who ate and drank there, as well as the tavern chef Big-bellied Hank and a skinny helper Little Jim, he laughed and said, "Good morning, everyone! I'm back!"

Lolita woke up with sleepy eyes all of a sudden, trotted over, hugged Mo Xiaoxie's arm and shouted, "Where have you been? Why has it been so long!"

"I'm home, it's a little far from here!"

After the meal, Mo Xiaoye hung a sign outside the door that said 'temporarily closed for business, under reconstruction'!

Everyone discussed the details of renovating the tavern and the casino, and everyone began to discuss it enthusiastically.

Although everyone was very active in participating, most of those who were stunned by Mo Xiaoxie's novel ideas were Mo Xiaoxie talking and everyone was listening.

"First of all, we need to decorate the façade of the tavern to make it more eye-catching, more dazzling, so that it can attract customers more!"

"Window dressing?"

"What?"

Lolita and the others are confused and don't understand what it means!

"Actually, it's just to use magic gems or magic flashing lights to decorate the signboards and doorways outside the door. The old sloppy helped explain.