The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 537 Liu Lanxi's Joy
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 think about it. I have a bad temper. If you piss me off, you guys But I can’t eat and walk around.”

"No, I will definitely teach Liu Lanxi the eye dotting technique seriously, and I will definitely not keep it private." Master Long understood Mo Huasong's meaning and said hastily.

Others don't know Mo Huasong's ability, but they do.

Although Long Huashi said that he is not afraid of death, it is because his martial arts are so strong that most people can't touch him.

Even Pangjiazhuang has nothing to do with him.

But Mo Batian is different, he is a famous murderer, whoever provokes him will die.

And Mo Batian is also a very fair person, he didn't bully others, he just traded a hundred small black knives.

Although the eye-dotting technique is very precious, Master Long still feels that they have made money.

Those were a hundred small black knives, so powerful that they flew up.

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

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

Mo Huasong nodded and said, "Since that's the case, that's fine. I'm leaving."

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

"Do you have anything?" Mo Huasong asked.

"I brought them all." Long Yingjun hurried to the house and took out many thousand-year-old ginseng and other medicinal materials.

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

Unexpectedly, this time Mo Batian directly asked his father to do business, which was just in line with his appetite.

Mo Huasong lost a lot in this transaction, and did not give Long Yingjun and the others any advantage, and directly traded according to the market price.

He collected those medicinal materials, gave a Yuansheng Pill, and then turned and left.

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

The faces of Long Painter and Long Yingjun changed, and they exclaimed in surprise: "It's too terrifying."

"Yes, British Army, it seems that the rumors outside are not wrong. Master Batian is invincible under the golden core, and he is invincible in the secular world." Long Painter nodded his head. "Is this Shengyuan Pill useful to you?"

"It's useful. I also prepared some thousand-year-old ginseng, which will definitely allow me to advance to the late stage of Grand Master." Long Yingjun said excitedly.

Long Yingjun wanted to be promoted, so he didn't stay here for a long time. He hurriedly took some of those things and left the school, and then went to the suburbs to take a helicopter to leave.

Mo Huasong returned to Room 888 of Longkong Hotel, and just entered the living room when he found Liu Lanxi sitting on the sofa.

"Where did you go just now?" Liu Lanxi looked up at Mo Huasong.

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

This made her feel a little unaccustomed, and she seemed a little used to him being by her side.

Although she didn't want him to be that close, it made her feel very safe to be around.

Now that he's gone, could it be that she was talking about him just now, and he was angry?

Thinking of this, Liu Lanxi continued: "Mo Huasong, don't be angry. The things I practiced just now are my secrets and cannot be seen by others."

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

He also knew that the runes practiced by Liu Lanxi could not be known to others, otherwise Master Long would not hesitate to pass them on to others.

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

"It's good that you're not angry." Hearing what Mo Huasong said, Liu Lanxi heaved a sigh of relief. "By the way, are you hungry? Would you like some supper?"

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

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

Although he didn't rest in his own room, there seemed to be something wrong with a man and a woman getting along in this big room.

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

Maybe things would have been different again without his disappearance for a week.

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

After a long time, she was able to look up and see him, which seemed to be a good thing.

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

"Give us some roast beef, oysters, a bottle of night wine, and a glass of iced mung bean paste." Mo Huasong whispered.

The waiter nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, young master."

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

He is very familiar with himself, and everything he ordered is what he likes to eat.

After a while, things came over.

Mo Huasong opened the liquor and drank it slowly.

"Do you have something on your mind?" Liu Lanxi suddenly raised her head and asked after eating a bunch of roast beef.

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

She doesn't even have that feeling for herself, it's too early to tell.

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

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

Seeing that she had soiled Mo Huasong's clothes, Liu Lanxi was so frightened that she hurriedly wiped his clothes with a paper towel.

Mo Huasong sat there motionless, allowing her to wipe.

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

That burst of pleasant fragrance rushed into his nose from time to time.

Feeling that Mo Huasong was not moving, Liu Lanxi was a little flustered, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"You, can you wipe it yourself?" Liu Lanxi looked at Mo Huasong who still had half of the dirt on her body, and asked shyly.

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

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

"Yes, it has been resolved. You don't need to say anything, just say your name, and then learn the art of dotting 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, even if I have to spend all the money in the world, I will not hesitate."

One hundred small black knives is a huge sum of money for others, and it can make the family take risks and do some unconscionable things.

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

How much he cares and likes to help her with all the money in the world.

(End of this chapter)