The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 535 Dragon Painter's Request
Mo Huasong asked the teacher: "Am I also a student of this college now?"

"Yes, classmate Mo, if you go in casually, we will definitely not say anything. If anyone dares to say anything or harm you, our school will definitely punish them severely." The teacher nodded desperately.

Liu Lanxi was stunned, what's going on?

At noon, didn't the teacher keep saying that Mo Huasong could not be allowed to enter the school?Now say that again.

Mo Huasong turned his head and smiled at Liu Lanxi, "Lanxi, now I am an auditor in your school, so I can come to your school anytime."

"Did you find someone?" Liu Lanxi understood what was going on.

Sometimes, after a person has rights, it's not the same again.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "What are you talking about. Let's go, don't think too much, I'll take you to class."

Liu Lanxi's heart moved. Since Mo Huasong has such ability, he might be able to help her convince Long Painter.

"Money is not a problem. As long as Long Painter is willing to agree, one billion yuan will be fine." Liu Lanxi whispered to Mo Huasong.

"I'll take care of it. Don't tell me about the money. What's mine is yours." Mo Huasong walked inside.

Listening to these words, Liu Lanxi felt a little benefited.

When he got to the classroom, Mo Huasong turned around and walked to the leisure belt over there. "I'm over there, come and find me after class."

Liu Lanxi glanced at Mo Huasong, said nothing, and went back to the classroom.

Sitting on the bench, Mo Huasong took out his mobile phone and called Pang Wenjun.

At noon, Mo Huasong called Pang Wenjun and said that he was going to be an auditor at the Academy of Art, and Pang Wenjun immediately said that there was no problem.

He can solve it directly with the city leaders. It's just a small matter.

"Mr. Mo." Seeing that it was Mo Huasong calling, Pang Wenjun spoke respectfully.

"Can you help me find a teacher named Long Painter at Zhanhai Academy of Art? I have a friend who wants to learn painting from him." Mo Huasong asked.

"Mr. Mo, this dragon painter is very weird. Someone once asked me to find a dragon painter, but there is no way. It is said that many people want to worship dragon painter as a teacher, but he wants to see the other party's painting skills. If not, Even if he is killed, he will not accept it." Pang Wenjun said.

"Therefore, you may have to ask your friends to go find Master Long Painter." The last time the Hidden Family was with Pang Wenjun.

Pang Wenjun thought it would be easy to solve, so he went directly to the city leaders.

But I didn't expect Long Painter to put such a condition directly, which was very embarrassing.

"That's troublesome. Last time she approached Painter Long, but Painter Long had seen her painting skills and refused directly." Mo Huasong said worriedly.

"That's troublesome." Pang Wenjun was helpless.

Mo Huasong sneered and said, "If you look into the affairs of Painter Long's house again, I don't believe he didn't ask for anything?"

Apprenticeship is something that cannot be forced. After all, if someone is willing, they will teach you sincerely.

Otherwise, in the process of teaching, if you deliberately conceal some important techniques, it will be useless for you to learn them.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, I will send someone to investigate immediately." Pang Wenjun said.

"Remember, no matter how much the price is, I can accept it." Mo Huasong said.

Pang Wenjun understood that Mr. Mo's matter was his own, and he wanted to do his best.

"I understand. I'll investigate now." Regarding Mr. Mo's matter, Pang Wenjun didn't dare to say that he sent someone, he wanted to go by himself.

Mo Huasong hung up the phone and continued to sit there practicing.

In the afternoon, Liu Lanxi got out of class, and Xiaomeng accompanied her to the leisure belt.

When he got there, Liu Lanxi caught a glimpse of Mo Huasong sitting on the bench with mixed emotions, and he didn't know what it was like.

When she was in class just now, she thought that there was someone outside waiting for her to finish class, and that mood seemed a bit good.

But Mo Huasong always skipped classes like this, which was not good for him, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Xiaomeng, let's go to the hotel for dinner together." Liu Lanxi greeted Xiaomeng.

Xiao Meng glanced at Mo Huasong, shook her head and said, "I don't want to be a light bulb anymore, but he gave me a free consumption card. If I want to eat, I will eat it myself. Mo Huasong, I will give Liu Lanxi It's in your hands, don't worry."

"Xiaomeng, thank you." Mo Huasong stood up and took Liu Lanxi's pink backpack.

At first Liu Lanxi didn't want him to take it, a big man was holding a woman's bag, what did he say?
But he was also stubborn, he just took the bag, and then walked outside with her.

"Hey, don't you have to go back to school?" Liu Lanxi asked.

Mo Huasong shook his head: "No need, I actually have no problem taking the exam or not."

"That's right, your family has money, not the diploma." Liu Lanxi felt the same way.

People in the cultivation world like her don't care about this kind of secular learning.What she wants is the drawing skills of runes to improve her own strength.

Mo Huasong smiled and said nothing.

He wondered about Liu Lanxi's identity, was she a cultivator in the secular world, or someone from the realm of cultivation?
But now their relationship has not reached that point, he won't ask.

"Aren't you afraid of being ashamed as a man holding women's things?" Liu Lanxi asked strangely.

In the world of comprehension, men are definitely the powerful side. There are some strong men who have more than one woman by their side.

Therefore, relatively speaking, the status of women is much worse. They have always been dominated by men.

But now that Mo Huasong was holding her woman's backpack, it seemed a little unreasonable.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "As long as it's yours, I don't think it's shameful. By the way, I asked someone to ask. Things are a little difficult at Master Long, but I'm thinking of other ways."

"Oh, I think it's very difficult." Liu Lanxi said.

They returned to the hotel, and just after dinner, Pang Wenjun called. "Mr. Mo, I found it."

"Tell me." Mo Huasong walked aside with his phone.

"I personally met Long Huashi, and I even brought out your reputation. He said he wanted a hundred small black knives, otherwise he would not agree." Pang Wenjun replied.

Mo Huasong narrowed his eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Master Long Painter is also a warrior?"

"He is not, but his son is, I heard that he is the head of a super sect. In addition, I heard that he is also related to that world." Pang Wenjun said. "Besides, he also wants to see you."

This time, if Painter Long didn't look at Master Batian's name, Painter Long wouldn't have ignored him.

Alas, it seems that the name of Master Batian has been heard a lot.

"Okay, deal. I'll go find him later, but if he dares to act recklessly, don't blame me for being cruel." Mo Huasong's body was filled with murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)