Chapter 137: Lonely fragrance is hard to appreciate
Chapter 137: The lonely woman is hard to appreciate
Mo Lin carefully picked up one of the bottles, opened them and smelled them, then poured them out, carefully looked at the color of the elixir, and the expression on his face gradually turned from shock to dullness.
However, he quickly calmed down and did not speak. Instead, he opened several bottles randomly and made repeated movements.
"Can you introduce me to this master of medicine!"
After the inspection, Mo Lin, who had white hair and beard, took a deep breath and looked at Fenglang and said, his face full of vicissitudes seemed very sincere.
"Sorry, my master never sees people with his true face!"
Of course, this sentence was still said by Long Jiu. He did not communicate with Fenglang and blurted out directly.
"It is amazing that the master's alchemy technique is so great to be able to refine the yellow-level elixir into this way! It's a pity that I didn't have the chance to meet!"
Mo Lin said with admiration and regret.
Is the pills I refined pretty good?
This situation gave Fenglang a lot of confidence and couldn't help but feel a little affection for Mo Lin.
"Actually, my disciples trained better!"
Fenglang kept a word but still didn't say it. After all, he was still very clear about this.
Mo Lin and Mo Bao carefully ordered the elixir and completed the relevant procedures for Fenglang.
"This is a VIP card from the Mo family. Please keep it. You can participate in the auction at that time!"
Mo Lin took out a VIP card and handed it to Fenglang very seriously.
"Oh, if Molin knew everything, he didn't know what he would think!"
When I picked up the VIP card handed to him by Molin, Fenglang felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Things in this world are sometimes really wonderful.
"Maybe you didn't have the chance to get to know each other!"
Looking at Fenglang and others walking out staggeringly, Mo Lin sighed and said.
"Is this person's alchemy technique even more sophisticated than Master Mo?"
Mo Bao looked at Mo Lin's face and asked carefully.
"I don't know this, but if I had such a good yellow-level pill, I would definitely not be able to refine it!"
Molin shook his head and sighed with a very sigh.
Three days later, the Mohist auction house was like a huge monster, attracting people coming and going.
He still looked like a country bumpkin, still in his original outfit, walking in the crowd with swaying waves, looking very proud. Beside him, two gorgeous girls, one on the left and one on the right, followed him all the way. Although vulgar, it was also cool.
Various eyes were constantly shooting over, but the wind and waves were very calm, and they were full of energy in every move.
When everyone saw it, Fenglang took out the invitation card from the Mo family in full view of them and walked into the dedicated VIP channel, they didn't believe their eyes and asked each other about the old man in front of them, but they all were confused and no one knew his origin.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Before the wind and waves could enter the auction hall, I suddenly heard someone shouting behind me.
Unexpectedly, this kind of thing would happen on this dedicated passage. Fenglang felt helpless, but based on his current situation, it was really not suitable to fight with others, so he had no choice but to avoid the side for the time being.
"Bah, the ugly girl from there is disgusting!"
A pale-faced boy with a gloomy and indifferent face walked over surrounded by several servants, and suddenly spat heavily at Jinlian and Huotong.
Huo Tong and Jinlian were posing, and suddenly heard this sentence, their bodies immediately stiffened, but turned their eyes to the wind and waves.
"Long Jiu, control me and do it!"
When Fenglang saw it, his face changed drastically. It was equivalent to insulting the people around him.
"Master, we are not suitable to take action in crowded places. If people in that place find it, it will be miserable! Otherwise, let it bear it!"
Long Jiu looked embarrassed and said, looking at Fenglang.
"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"
Fenglang ordered Long Jiu with a cold expression, and a particularly fierce look flashed.
"Oh, okay!"
Long Jiu can talk about Fenglang on weekdays, but in such an occasion, the obedience he has developed over the years still makes him afraid to disobey.
"Little bastard, stop me!"
When Long Jiuyi controlled Fenglang's body, he immediately let out an old shout, and a fierce murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the country bumpkin.
"Old bastard..."
The gloomy young man just started to scold, and found a sharp fist shadow that instantly hit him, and then his body flew out with a whizz.
Long Jiu's punch was obviously merciless, but under the surveillance of Fenglang, he did not dare to let go too much, and he swelled the gloomy young master's lips high, and a few bloody teeth flew out.
"Bang!"
The gloomy young master landed on the ground and wanted to continue scolding, but found that he could not make any noise.
On the passages on both sides, the crowd was crowded. Suddenly, the VIP lane in the middle was fighting, which attracted everyone's attention.
When I saw the gloomy young master being beaten to the ground, I couldn't help but be shocked and talkative sounds rose.
"Where is that old man coming from? Even Mr. An dares to fight!"
"An family of the three major forces in Mochou City is suffering a loss this time!"
"The Mo family and the An family have been fighting each other. This time they will definitely be secretly watching jokes!"
The gloomy young man was named An Liesen. After suffering such a loss, how could he give up and command his subordinates to let them go for revenge.
"If the young master wants to seek death, then let them go. Just imagine, even I don't have time to stop him. How terrible this old man would be!"
But he was stopped by a butler who looked like a butler and said, "The butler is named Anshantong, and he is extremely cautious."
"Forget it!"
An Liesen was stunned. After some effort, he finally said four big words that leaked the air.
"How can I forget it? I quickly arrange someone to move troops, and ask the master to send someone to cooperate with us in ambush and intercept him. Otherwise, just a few of us would definitely not be able to deal with him!"
Seeing that Feng Lang and others had already walked away, Anshan Tong said in a low voice. While speaking, he arranged two subordinates to quickly go to An Mansion.
"How is it, Master, are you still successful? Why don't we go back?"
When Anshantong saw An Lieson grinning, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable for him and asked carefully.
"No, today's auction is more important. I can hold on, let's go!"
An Liesen swallowed a pill, felt much better, and said softly.
The group continued to walk inside, but they were dejected and became much more honest along the way.
Many people saw it along the way, covering their mouths and laughing, especially the Mo family guards. They were very happy when they saw their opponents being frustrated.
At this time, Fenglang had already walked into the Mo family's auction house. Looking at the familiar scene, I couldn't help but feel emotional when I remembered the scene when I first met Huo Tong.
Although the scale is larger than that of the Gujia auction house, the layout and design are roughly the same. Sitting in the center of the front row are still some of the major forces in Mochou City.
When they saw an arrogant old country man coming with two gorgeous girls, they were very surprised and turned their eyes to them.
The news spread quickly, and most people already knew that An Liesen was beaten, and the eyes of Fenglang and others were filled with surprise.
In this situation of trouble, people sat down one after another, and in a short while, they filled almost the entire venue.
Fenglang sat upright on the comfortable chair, slowly closed his eyes and began to calm down, while Jinlian and Huotong sat next to him, with a very intimate expression.
Seeing the combination of the three, everyone near him felt a chill and deeply doubted the taste of the wind and waves. For a moment, discussions broke out.
Hearing all the vulgar discussions, Huotong almost had the urge to restore her original appearance. Fortunately, she was not yet stumbled by her anger, but she just shouted in her heart: "Your eyes are blind, my aunt, I am actually a beauty, a beauty!"
Looking at Huotong's expression that almost wanted to cry, Fenglang shook his head. Huotong's vanity is really strong.
Chapter completed!