The angry crowd of more than 20 people immediately showed off their weapons and magic weapons.

How shameless to besiege Molian City together!

In fact, when everyone in the Junshan Society saw Mo Liancheng being so arrogant and boasting that Haikou would be besieged by them, almost everyone secretly showed joy. They felt that Mo Liancheng was seeking death himself and could not blame others. They were besieged by more than twenty people, but they didn't believe it and still fought.

Just a new teenage boy coming in.

Otherwise, there will be no justice in the world...

Facts have proved that sometimes naivety is unreasonable.

Just a quarter of an hour later, a group of wailing men were lying on the ground.

Failed, failed miserably!

It was so miserable that a group of people surrounded him and didn't even touch the corners of his clothes. They didn't even know what level of cultivation he had reached. Because he didn't even use his mysterious energy, so he shot everyone away easily.

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Xiao An was happy and happily worked for Mo Liancheng.

He collected all these people's storage bags and sent them to Mo Liancheng, "Brother, this is awesome, really awesome!"

Mo Liancheng put away a pile of storage bags, smiled, and ignored Xiao An. He walked forward and disappeared into the crowd. After walking for a while, everyone in the city gate square dispersed, but one person was still slow.

Teng Teng followed Mo Liancheng openly. He randomly entered an inn.

The inn was deserted, except for an old man dozing in front of the counter.

When Mo Liancheng stood in front of the counter.

The old man's words came out in a non-yin and yang manner, "Stay in a hotel, or eat?"

"Stay in the hotel."

"How many rooms?"

"Two rooms!" This sentence was not said by Mo Liancheng.

Behind him, a young man in purple robe strode forward and directly spoke for Mo Liancheng. He said it quite naturally. He came directly to Mo Liancheng and said enthusiastically: "Brother, we are quite destined."

"..." Mo Liancheng's mouth twitched.

He felt that he needed to get to know this overbearing and arrogant young man again.

The level of shamelessness is really a bit like that of Yu Fengchu.

After following Yu Fengchu for a long time, he still gained some insights.

The old man finally opened his cloudy eyes, "Two rooms, low-grade black stones, twenty yuan per day."

Mo Liancheng took out a storage bag and took out a middle-grade black stone.

Then, follow the old man upstairs.

Xiaoan's eyes lit up and he followed.

After just walking for a while, there was dust, and then dust, and there was dust everywhere. Is this really an inn? Xiaoan, who had just arrived in the Holy City, was stunned, but he didn't complain. After all, he didn't spend any money.

On the second floor, when you step on the wooden board in the corridor, why does it still feel like it's swaying?

Open the room door again!

A smell of dust hits your nostrils!

There are still tiny spider webs hanging on the door! Looking inside, there is even more dust and spiders everywhere.

Finally Xiaoan couldn't help it anymore, "Damn it! Can anyone live in this place?"

"I'm sorry, our shop has been out of business for three years. Waiter, please let me clean it up." The old man said slowly, but in a natural tone, and it was completely natural. Next, the old man went in first, and he was

Then he closed the door, leaving Mo Liancheng and Xiaoan outside.

Xiaoan wanted to collapse!

What the hell is this place? Is this what the legendary holy city looks like?

After a while, the closed door reopened.
Chapter completed!