Mo Huasong waved his hand and said: "You can teach her eye-dotting skills tomorrow, it's not too late. I still say the same thing, fair trade, so don't have any thoughts. I have a bad temper. If you piss me off, you

But I can’t eat and walk around.”

"No, I will definitely teach Liu Lanxi the eye-dotting skills seriously, and I will definitely not hide anything." Painter Long understood what Mo Huasong meant and said hurriedly.

Others don't know what Mo Huasong is capable of, but they do.

Although Master Long said that he is not afraid of death, it is because his martial arts are very strong and ordinary people cannot touch him.

Even Pangjiazhuang can't do anything to him.

But Mo Batian was different. He was a notorious murderer, and anyone he provoked would die.

Moreover, Mo Batian is also a very fair person. He did not use his power to bully others and directly traded a hundred small black knives.

Although the art of finishing touches is very precious, Dragon Painters still feel that they have made a profit.

Those were a hundred little black knives, so powerful they could fly.

Although Mo Batian is scary, he is also a reasonable person.

If you piss him off, it's really a big deal.

Mo Huasong nodded and said: "If that's the case, then that's good, I'm leaving."

Seeing that Mo Huasong was about to leave, Long Yingjun hurriedly asked: "Master Ba Tian, ​​I want to exchange a pill with you, is that okay?"

"Do you have anything?" Mo Huasong asked.

"I brought them all." Long Yingjun hurriedly walked to the house and took out a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng and other medicinal materials.

This time Long Yingjun came to Zhanhai City just to exchange things with Mo Batian, and also wanted to make friends.

Unexpectedly, Mo Batian would directly ask his father for help this time, which suited his taste.

Mo Huasong lost a lot in this transaction, and he didn't give Long Yingjun and the others any discount. He just traded at the market price.

He collected the medicinal materials, gave him a Sheng Yuan Pill, and then turned and left.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Huasong walked out of the door, and at the same time his figure disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The faces of Master Long and Long Yingjun changed, and they exclaimed in surprise: "What a terrifying strength."

"Yes, Ying Jun, it seems that the rumors outside are correct. Master Ba Tian is invincible under the Golden Pill, and he is invincible in the world." Long Painter nodded and said. "Is this Yuan Sheng Pill useful to you?

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"It works. I also prepared some Millennium Ginseng, which will definitely allow me to advance to the late Grandmaster stage." Long Yingjun said excitedly.

Long Yingjun wanted to advance, so he didn't want to stay here for long. He hurriedly took some of those things and left the school, then went to the countryside and took a helicopter to leave.

Mo Huasong returned to Room 888 of Longkong Hotel. As soon as he entered the living room, he found Liu Lanxi already sitting on the sofa.

"Where did you go just now?" Liu Lanxi raised her head and glanced at Mo Huasong.

After she finished practicing the runes just now, she came out and found that Mo Huasong was not here.

This made her feel a little uncomfortable. She seemed to be used to him being by her side.

Although she didn't want him to get so close, staying nearby made her feel very safe.

Now that he is gone, is he angry because she said something about him just now?

Thinking of this, Liu Lanxi continued: "Mo Huasong, don't be angry. What I just practiced is my secret and cannot be seen by others."

"I'm not angry." Mo Huasong shook his head.

He also knew that the runes Liu Lanxi practiced could not be known to others, otherwise Master Long would not easily teach them to others.

A hundred small black knives are very precious to others, but to him, it is just a trivial matter.

"As long as you're not angry." Liu Lanxi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Mo Huasong said. "By the way, are you hungry? Do you want some midnight snacks?"

Liu Lanxi wanted to know where Mo Huasong went just now, but was too embarrassed to ask.

Thinking that he didn't go back at night, she felt a little flustered.

Although he didn't rest in his room, there was something wrong with a man and a woman living together in this big room.

She had never gotten along with a man like this before, and he was an exception.

If he hadn't disappeared for a week, things might have been different.

Today he suddenly appeared in front of her, and she seemed to feel that she didn't want him to leave her sight again.

For a long time, it seemed like a good thing for her to look up and see him.

"If you want to eat, I'll accompany you." Mo Huasong didn't say much, and then he pressed the call bell, and the waiter appeared.

"Send us some roast beef, oysters, a bottle of Yeduzui liquor, and a glass of iced mung bean paste." Mo Huasong said softly.

The waiter nodded hurriedly and said: "Yes, Master."

Liu Lanxi was no longer surprised when she heard these things she liked to eat.

He knows himself very well and everything he orders is what he likes to eat.

After a while, the things were delivered.

Mo Huasong opened the liquor and drank slowly.

"Are you worried?" Liu Lanxi suddenly raised her head and asked after eating a skewer of roast beef.

"No." Mo Huasong didn't want to tell Liu Lanxi, he wanted to go to the cultivation world.

She doesn't have that kind of feeling for herself, and it's too early to say now.

"By the way, the matter with Painter Long has been resolved. You can learn the eye-dotting skills from him tomorrow," Mo Huasong said.

"Ah." Liu Lanxi was startled, and the mung bean paste she just drank suddenly spurted out, directly spraying on Mo Huasong's body.

When Liu Lanxi saw that she had soiled Mo Huasong's clothes, she was so frightened that she quickly took a tissue to help him wipe his clothes.

Mo Huasong sat there motionless, letting her wipe it.

This feeling reminded him of the scene when he and Liu Lanxi were together hundreds of years ago.

That pleasant fragrance hit his nose from time to time.

Liu Lanxi felt Mo Huasong's immobility and felt a little panicked, so she hurriedly took two steps back.

"Can you wipe it yourself?" Liu Lanxi asked embarrassedly, seeing that Mo Huasong was still half dirty.

"Don't worry about it, just let it get dirty." Mo Huasong shook his head.

Liu Lanxi hesitated for a moment, then walked up to help him wipe his clothes. "Did you just say it was resolved?"

"Yes, it's been solved. You don't have to say anything, just say your name, and then learn the eye-dotting technique from him." Mo Huasong nodded.

"Did you spend a lot?" Liu Lanxi asked.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "As long as I can help you, I won't hesitate to spend all the money in the world."

One hundred little black knives, to others, is a huge sum of money, allowing the family to take risks and do some unscrupulous things.

Liu Lanxi's body trembled slightly, and Mo Huasong's words directly pried open the depths of her heart.
Chapter completed!