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Chapter 61 I will go too

The man's hair was still slightly damp, it seemed that he had just washed his hair.

The steamy hair was scattered on his forehead, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly covered.

Wearing a white loose exercise suit on him, he is very chic and casual.

"Morning." Mo Yin took a long-legged step, and within a few steps, he walked to Mingyou and sat down.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ming You ate the snacks on the tea table, which were brought over during the quarrel between the two elders.

"Practice." Mo Yin poured himself a cup of tea, his eyes drifted past the two people beside the birdcage.

At this moment, Mo Lao and Xuan Zhen had stopped arguing, and the two of them were mumbling about something.

"Gu Wu?" Ming You asked in surprise.

Because the practice she knows is ancient martial arts, if it's ordinary boxing or something, Mo Yin probably wouldn't say that.

And when they met for the first time, she secretly looked at Mo Yin's past, but she just glanced at it, and didn't look carefully.

Mo Yin has been practicing kung fu since she was a child, she looked too fast and didn't see clearly what it was.

After all, this person will live with her for the rest of her life, and she has no interest in prying into his privacy.

Another one, she uses the eyes of the sky to see people and talk about fate, Mo Yin didn't ask her, nor asked her to tell his fortune, she really shouldn't read his life.

"Yes, interested?" Mo Yin drank his tea and looked at Ming You. If she was interested, he would be happy to teach her.

"No." Mingyou shook his head, and stuffed the dessert into his mouth, "I will."

Just kidding, how could her Xuanmen patriarch not know ancient martial arts?
It's not that she is limited by this weak body, which sometimes causes her to get tired after a little exercise.

That's why he often used talismans to avoid being injured in the battle with Piaozi.

Mo Yin blinked, feeling a little disappointed.

He actually forgot that she was so powerful, and he also saw her agile skills during the live broadcast. Although it was different from the ancient martial arts he learned, it was simpler and more brutal.

Thinking of this, he realized that this fiancee was really outstanding.

She was so good that he wanted to hide her, lest more people miss her.

Mingyou didn't know what he was thinking, so he started playing with his mobile phone, chatted with Su Wanyue, and sent a few selfies, taking pictures of the surrounding scenery.

A bodyguard walked over from the veranda and came in front of Mo Lao, "Old man, there are people outside who say they want to see Master Xuanzhen."

"Who?" Xuanzhen asked suspiciously, only the disciples of Yuqingguan knew about his coming to Mozhai.

"They claim to be the Feng family."

Old Man Mo thought for a while and said, "Please come in."

"The news about Feng's family is well-informed." Xuan Zhen frowned. He would be found wherever he went now, and he felt that he had no privacy at all.

Not long after, the bodyguard hurried in with two people.

The people who came were a middle-aged couple. The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a bald head and a very haggard face. The woman looked a little weak, and she was dressed in a cheongsam very decently.

"I've met Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, Master Xuanzhen." Feng Tianlei nodded to several of them in turn, ignoring Mingyou alone because he didn't know him.

The woman on the side also bowed and nodded, echoing her greeting.

"It seems that Boss Feng is not going well these days." Xuan Zhen just looked at the two of them for a while, and knew that they had been plagued by bad luck recently.

"I beg Master Xuanzhen to save our family!" When Feng Tianlei said this, he was already kneeling on the ground, and the woman beside him also knelt down, and she was already crying like pear blossoms and rain.

"Get up and talk." Xuanzhen didn't reach out to help, but sat on the seat.

Feng Tianlei didn't hesitate, he hurriedly supported the woman beside him and stood up.

"Since half a month ago, unlucky things have been happening in my family. First, the land I developed was told that there were ancient tombs, all my funds were wasted, and then my partner did something illegal for no reason. The thing is, no one supplied my goods, which caused me to lose a lot of money." Feng Tianlei frowned when he spoke, and his tone was very sad and helpless.

Mrs. Feng wiped her tears, and said, "There is also our son, he doesn't know what happened, he started to make trouble outside, he was beaten up a few days ago, not only that, but he also has a bad temper Change, hit or scold my mother."

It can be seen that this is what makes Mrs. Feng most sad.

Xuan Zhen nodded, "Sit down, I will make a calculation for you."

Feng Tianlei nodded, then nodded to Mo Lao and Mo Yin, and then carefully sat on the chair.

Ming You leaned against the back of the chair, crossed his legs in a very leisurely manner, resting his hands on the armrests and knocking on and off.

The two people's eyebrows were black, their eyes were cloudy, and their lips were still faintly black. This is a sign of ghosts in the house.

The man is fine, after all, the yang energy is too strong, but this Mrs. Feng is already very weak.

A woman is inherently yin, and coupled with being haunted by ghosts, the yang energy in her body will become less and less. Slow drain.

If nothing else, that ghost is their son, and he is also a bad luck ghost.

Mingyou looked at Xuanzhen and saw that he was deducing seriously. Although his ability no longer needs to use divination objects such as copper coins, it still takes some time.

To her, Xuanzhen is a very well-behaved and motivated disciple.

So she looked at Xuanzhen inevitably with some kindness from the elders towards the younger generation.

When Mo Yin saw her staring at Xuanzhen intently, the indescribable feeling in her eyes made him extremely uncomfortable.

Although he knew that Mingyou had already worshiped Xuanzhen as his teacher, he still couldn't accept the weird way of getting along between the two.

Xuan Zhen also opened his eyes at this time, and he frowned, "I'm not very optimistic at this time, I need to go to the house to have a look before making a decision."

Feng Tianlei suddenly panicked, "Master Xuanzhen, is this serious?"

"Will my son get better?" Mrs. Feng asked anxiously.

Xuan Zhen sighed, he raised his hand to signal the two to be quiet, "I figured out that the problem lies with your son, but how to fix it, I need to go to your home now to have a look."

"Okay, okay, we'll take you there." Feng Tianlei said impatiently.

"I'll go too." Ming You said.

Xuan Zhen quickly said: "Okay, you go too."

Feng Tianlei didn't know who Mingyou was, but seeing Xuanzhen agreed, they naturally didn't ask any more questions.

"I'll go too." A cold male voice sounded.

Elder Mo tilted his head and glanced at his grandson, stroked his beard secretly and laughed, "Go all, I am very free at home by myself."

"The third master is going too?" Feng Tianlei said flattered.

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(End of this chapter)