MTL - I Have a Dragon-Chapter 65 : Blend Eight Words

"Fuck, embarrassed! I haven't tried to get kicked out when I am so big! I haven't seen anyone in the future!" Yu Qiaoshan fled out of the manor and quickly got into the vehicle. .

Meng Zizhe was going up, but she snapped the door of her car and stared at him angrily.

Meng Zizhe was too irritable, and said, "What are you doing? Open the door!"

"You fucking, you still have a face? It's all you. If I had to come to this broken place with someone else, would I be so humiliated? I was kicked out, or in front of the dead Mo Nan , Fuck, he must go back to school and talk everywhere, where do I put my face in the future? "Yu Qiaoshan cursed, the original good-looking face twisted up.

Meng Zizhe stepped on the door of the car, dropped an obvious shoe mark, smoked and gave himself a point: "Fuck! What a mess today!"

At this time, Yan Yinghao and Yan Yuner also came over, both of them were very ugly.

They are usually sought after by the wealthy second generation, how could they end up being driven out.

In particular, Yan Yinghao, he has cultivated to the realm of energy before he was thirty, and recently joined the Zhu family to win the Duan family's territory. When the spring breeze was proud, he was still thinking about the big brothers The party was a blockbuster.

It's amazing how unexpected it is!

"Fuck, that **** of the Ning family! She even defended that **** Mo Nan!" Yan Yinghao scolded fiercely.

Yan Yun'er glanced at him and exhaled heavily. Now everyone is uncomfortable, and it's hard to say anything.

"We were all miserable by that **** manager Liu! It seems that Mo Nan was ashamed in front of so many people. In fact, it was their Ning family who was ashamed because this was a manager who insulted the guests. Of course Ms. Ning had to suppress If, at the time, Mo Nan was blasted out, who would believe their Ningjia Manor in the future? Fuck, Manager Liu is a pig brain! "

As Yan Yinghao said, these people understand why Miss Ning is so active.

"Don't think about it, fuck, this is not in our city, I'll kill him in the city!"

Meng Zizhe took a bite of the cigarette, dropped the cigarette **** to the ground, rubbed it with his feet and shattered it, saying, "Brother Yinghao, we don't have any mood to play anymore, we're back in the city!"

"Going all night?" Yan Yinghao asked.

"Yeah!" Meng Zizhe was so relieved that he didn't want to stay any more for a moment.

"Then you all go back first! I have to attend tomorrow's party! Yuner, you go back first too! Be careful on the road!"

Yan Yinghao was very irritable. Originally, they had arranged for a few of them to come and play together, and by the way, they took their long experience, but they didn't think it was really long.

The result turned out to be walking all night.

Fortunately, Lin Yutong did not come, otherwise where will this old face be left in the future?

...

At the reception, Ms. Ning once again apologized to Mo Nan.

Mo Nan saw that she had dealt with it, and did not plan to pursue it further, and asked her if there was any arrangement?

"Mr. Mo, please come with me, Eryan Yan, Xiongye are waiting for you!"

Ms. Ning directly took Mo Nan away from the reception, and for a while, finally arrived in a living room.

Before the Monamites arrived, three of them stepped out of the door to greet them.

"Three lords, your relationship with Mr. Mo is more than average! They have all gone out to greet me, and all of my guides have been stained with light!" Ms. Ning is very capable, although it is a simple sentence, all of them are suddenly The relationship is getting closer.

"Haha, Mr. Mo is here! We naturally come to welcome you!"

The man in the middle is a bit similar to Yan Lao, exuding a mighty bandit, and it should be Yan Er Ye. The one on the right, Mo Nan, recognized him as the lord.

The man on the left is a short man who is less than one meter six meters, with a friendly face and a welcoming smile. According to the introduction of the male, this guy turned out to be one of Jiangdu's underground leaders, known as the smiling tiger.

"Mr. Mo, thank you for giving me elder bones last time! In just a few days, my hand bones have fully recovered!" The grandfather happily wrapped around the hand bones and laughed.

"Mr. Mo, since you have such a good baby, we have the opportunity to research and study, this is definitely a big deal!" Ye Eryan naturally knew how bad his grandfather was at the time. If this kind of elderberry could be mass produced, That's it.

"This alchemy has taken too long! It's not worth it!" Mo Nan said the truth. Other than him, he couldn't make it. It was too difficult to do this kind of business.

"Well, let's go into the house and talk!" Both sides said politely, and Miss Ning hurriedly greeted everyone into the house.

"I've always heard Mr. Yan say about Mo Zhenren's ability. He also said that he was very young. When I saw it today, it really scared me!" Xiao Xiaohu sat down and complimented to Mo Nan.

Mo Nan said indifferently: "My age is nothing, there are many people who are seven or eight years older than me now!"

Everyone only thinks that he is joking, and it ’s all a matter of time. At the age of seven or eight, he does n’t know the direction of **** and peeing, and he will step on his toes when fighting, what can he do?

Ye Eryan smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, we are so late to ask you to come here. Actually, we are asking for something! We have received news that the big guys from other cities have brought real masters, although we I also brought the master of the peak of energy, but if we have something to lose tomorrow, I hope you can help! You can rest assured that we will not treat you anyway! "

After saying this, the two grandfathers Yan and Yan looked at Mo Nan together.

Mo Nan actually wanted to laugh a little. The second elder Yan was really straightforward, so talking is like asking him to be a thug. If it is for Miss Ning to speak, it must be both pleasant and unattractive.

It's just that the three **** things in front of me are all black, and they are all really big and rough, and it is strange that the enemies currently can talk verbally.

Mo Nan was also very straightforward, saying: "Since I'm here, I will shoot when necessary!"

Yan Erye and the three were overjoyed. The pressure that had been locked on his forehead before was reduced a lot. It seems that they really heard a strong adversary coming.

"Oh, I just forgot to bring it out! Mr. Mo, we have prepared a meeting gift for you here! Please smile!" Smiley Tiger took out a box, put it on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Mo Nan.

"We heard that Mr. Mo, you have the power of gods and ghosts, you can break open the idols and get the true word. Here is a book of warring states, unearthed with that idol. . "

Mo Nan picked it up gently and glanced at it, but his heart was a little stunned. This said how to fuse the mantra of gold characters, and this method of fusion is clearly the method of refining that he has never seen.

It seems that although there is no powerful cultivating power on the earth, thousands of years of civilization will still produce many strange people and be able to perceive the world to create its own cultivation system.

For example, the ancient Wu family has been passed down from ancient times.

"Good thing, thank you very much!" Mo Nan Shen cried.

Ye Erye saw Mo Nan's acceptance, and it was naturally a great joy. The Warring States Scriptures were almost useless to them, but it was a treasure to Mo Nan.

The main thing is done, and then it's much easier.

After talking for more than an hour, everyone was going to be a breeder for tomorrow's party, so they all went back to rest.

When Mo Nan returned to the room, he opened the Warring States Seal of War.

He read it carefully, and everything was printed in his six heavenly books.

Mo Nan immediately felt that the "Dragon is fighting in the wild, and his blood is black!" In his body began to merge.

He had thought about his own method before, but it took at least several months.

Unexpectedly, just read it once, and the eight mantras merged.

The eight truths seemed to know where they were, and they were directly integrated into the blood of Mo Nan.

Crackling! Crackling! !!

The crisp sound of Mo Nan's body seemed to strengthen his physique ten times in an instant.

The fusion of horror power is also impacting his whole body. Mo Nan knows that a powerful cultivator like him can control it. If it is someone else, whether it is energy or discouragement, it must absolutely be exploded by the mantra .

With the fusion of the mantra, Mo Nan's body suddenly trembled, the blue tendons protruded, and the throat suddenly swelled.

嗷 ——

A dragon groan came from his throat ...