Mo Chong nodded, and opened the envelope in front of Qian Dongsheng, there was only half a piece of letter paper in the envelope, and there was only one line of words on it: Life and death duel, do you dare to come again?

'Huh, are you still coming?' Mo Chong pursed his lips. He threw the letter paper in his hand into a brazier not far away. Braziers are a common occurrence in mortal gambling houses. Because everyone thinks that the flame can drive away bad luck, when the gambling luck is not good, you have to step across the brazier. The gambling house that doesn't want to cultivate immortals also has this thing.

Qian Dongsheng saw Mo Chong's expression, and suddenly smiled: "Could it be that someone has asked Dao friends to fight again?"

Mo Chong didn't answer, and asked with a smile: "What, Boss Qian still wants to open a gambling game?"

Qian Dongsheng smiled bitterly: "This ...... Don't hide it, if there is really a competition, we still have to open a gambling game. He seemed to know that Mo Chong must ask, so he continued to explain without waiting for Mo Chong to really speak: "In such an event, we don't open a gambling game, and other gambling houses will also open it." In order to keep customers, even if you lose money, sometimes you have to do it. Of course, this time, the odds of Daoyou winning will be greatly improved. ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Haha, it turns out that there are people who do loss-making trading." But don't worry, Boss Qian, you don't have to do it at a loss this time. With that, he laughed and walked away.

Out of the gambling house, after a few steps, several monks came to meet and blocked Mo Chong's way, one of them seemed to be the leader of the middle-aged Confucian said lightly: "But Mo Chong Mo Daoyou? We have something to talk to Mo Daoyou, I don't know if Mo Daoyou is convenient now?"

Mo Chong glanced at a few people, and simply refused: "It's inconvenient." ”

"Hmph, you kid don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" The middle-aged Confucian had not yet spoken. A big black-faced man beside him immediately snorted coldly.

Mo Chong glanced at the black-faced man. He chuckled and said, "What? Do you still want to do it?" Mo gives you a chance. Mo Chong stood here now. You can do whatever you want. Whoever dares to say or do not dare to do it is the eighth king of the turtle. ”

"You!" the black-faced man's face changed when he heard this. However, under the restriction of the formation prohibition in the city, even if he did it, he couldn't cast any powerful spells, but it would attract the entanglement of the law enforcement team in the city. A black face suddenly turned red and black.

The middle-aged Confucian stretched out his hand at this time, stopped in front of the black-faced man, and said, "Don't be reckless." "Actually, he just won't stop him. How could the black-faced man make a move at this time? His move was nothing more than to let the black-faced man have a step down.

Sure enough, the black-faced man answered 'yes' and retreated behind the middle-aged Confucian student. The middle-aged Confucian priest arched his hand towards Mo Chong and said, "Daoist friends have probably misunderstood. We have no ill will. We are here just to ask Daoyou about the whereabouts of a person. ”

Mo Chong raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? ”

"This ......"

When the middle-aged Confucian saw that Mo Chong wanted to know who he was looking for on the street, his face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment. The few people who came with him understood, and immediately glared at the people around him with unkind eyes. Originally, there were already a lot of cultivators around who stopped to see the excitement, and they were stared at by a few people. His face changed slightly, and he immediately walked away quickly. Soon there were only a few of them left on the street.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Confucian coughed dryly and said, "Cough." Here's the thing. We have been following the trail of Liang Tiandong, the thief. It is understood that the last time he appeared was in the green swamp outside Demon Yuan City, and at that time, he appeared in the green swamp to deal with Daoyou. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Liang Tiandong?" Oh, remember. At that time, he wanted to go back to receive the reward. Fortunately, I was lucky, and a Taoist friend came forward to mediate. I never saw him again. Speaking of this, Mo Chong smiled again: "It's a good thing that I didn't meet it." Otherwise it wouldn't have appeared here under it. ”

The middle-aged Confucian frowned, hugged his fist at Mo Chong, and said, "Thank you for your doubts." Speak, turn and go. The few people who appeared with him naturally followed, and disappeared without a trace in a short time.

I thought it was a guy from Huayimen. Seeing the direction in which a few people disappeared, Mo Chong muttered to himself.

"Is it Mo Chong's son?" A soft woman's voice came into Mo Chong's ears at this time.

Mo Chong withdrew his gaze from the front and turned his head to look. I saw a woman in black dressed in a strong suit on the right-hand side, with a mediocre appearance. However, a pair of phoenix eyes are obliquely picked, quite heroic. Mo Chong searched a little in his mind, and he didn't remember where he had seen this woman, but when he heard her polite words, he replied with a smile: "Mo Chong is me, but he is not a son." ”

The woman in the power suit heard Mo Chong's affirmation, her face moved, and she said: "Engong is above, and the little woman is worshipped!" After the words were finished, she actually bowed down in the street. Before Mo Chong could react, he had already bowed three times in a row.

Seeing this, Mo Chong could only frown and said, "Hurry up." I don't know who you are, when will I be kind to you? You're just afraid of recognizing the wrong person. ”

The woman in the strong suit said: "My brother has set up wine and food in Guyue Tower, please move your step a little." As soon as the details were met, Engong got there, and the little woman explained again. ”

Mo Chong shook his head, and suddenly smiled: "I am injured, how can I drink? "In the case of exposing her whereabouts and the cultivators of the Huayi Sect sneaking into the city, Mo Chong naturally has to be a little more careful, who knows if this woman is using any deception, if she wants to deceive herself into believing it, it is better to be careful. What's more, his head is also worth a lot of spirit stones on the black market.

When the woman heard this, she looked stunned, as if she was very disappointed, her lips moved a few times, but she didn't say anything more, just bowed to Mo Chong again, and then turned away. Mo Chong was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard the woman's secret voice in his ears: "Forgive me, it's not that the little girl doesn't want to say it, but the identities of my brother and sister are a little secret, and it's inconvenient to tell them here." The monks of Huayimen have arrived one after another, this loess city is no longer a good land, and Engong should also board the journey as soon as possible to ensure safety. ”

Mo Chong's expression moved, and when he turned around, the woman in the power suit had already disappeared in the crowd. Persuade yourself to leave Loess City early? Could it be that I really helped them unintentionally? Unfortunately, I can't help myself now, and I have injuries on my body, even if I leave the city, I may not be safe.

"Mo Daoyou, please stay. ”

While Mo Chong was thinking about it, another voice came into Mo Chong's ears. This short time has been stopped for the third time. But this time, Mo Chong finally saw an acquaintance. Oh, not too familiar, at least I've seen it. The three-in-a-row Ma Yang. (To be continued......)