I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 57
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the killer still hadn't appeared.

Mo Yun could only shake his head, and went out with a schoolbag on his back.

What was in the schoolbag was his handsome outfit.

Hanlin Restaurant, the most upscale restaurant near Wuhan University in the south of the Yangtze River, where the school receives important people on weekdays.

Mo Yun came downstairs of Hanlin Restaurant with his bag on his back, with a smile that he couldn't hide.

"This is a grand master banquet, how many big bosses do we have to come here?"

"You will see right away that the so-called seventh ranks are as numerous as dogs, and the eighth ranks are all gone!"

Mo Yun was very excited, his eyes lit up.

These are mobile experience packs!

"After this wave of operations, will I directly break through to the eighth grade?"

With great excitement, Mo Yun walked to the door of the restaurant.

Today's Mo Yun deliberately changed into a set of formal clothes, so there was no scene of being stopped and humiliated.

As soon as he entered, Mo Yun called He Wuwu and asked the boy to pick him up.

As the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Club, He Wuyi would naturally not be absent on such occasions.

"Brother Yun, you want to come over? What? You're already here? Okay, okay, I'll come down to pick you up now, wait a minute!"

Mo Yun hung up the phone, stood aside and waited quietly.

The young lady at the front desk of the hotel looked at Mo Yun from time to time, and her face flushed after a while.

Mo Yun was no stranger to this.

He dressed up specially, his appearance soared to full marks, it was hard not to attract attention.

Soon, He Wuwu ran over.

"Brother Yun, I didn't expect you to come. This is not like your style!"

Mo Yun smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I had a big meal, so come here for a bite."

He Wuxin: "???"

He Wuwu was speechless, he didn't believe Mo Yun's nonsense at all.

This guy wants to stay at home, even if he is invited to eat dragon meat, he won't come out.

Soon, He Wuwu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were wider than a cow's, and he looked at Mo Yun in disbelief.

"Brother Yun, are you making another big move?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just here to eat." Mo Yun stared.

"Uh, I understand, I understand, hehe." He Wuyi showed a mean and wretched smile.

Mo Yun didn't bother to talk to him, and said directly: "Lead the way."

He Wuwu hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, while reminding Mo Yun in a low voice.

"Brother Yun, you have to take it easy this time. The headmaster has gathered a lot of masters at the master banquet, so be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

He Wuwu could naturally guess what Mo Yun wanted to do.

He didn't think much about it, he just thought that Mo Yun was practicing some kind of cultivation by doing this.

Although this way of practicing is a bit weird.

But if it's not weird, then it's not Mo Yun.

Extraordinary people naturally have different ways of cultivation.

It was with such awareness that He Wuwu pestered Mo Yun desperately in the first place, asking him to teach him how to practice.

"What capsized in the gutter, I just came to have a meal, what are you thinking, kid?"

Mo Yun glared at He Wuwu, but his heart was filled with joy.

How good is a master, the experience is soaring, it is difficult not to level up, every now and then that ghost killer will come to the door again, and wipe them out in minutes!

"Hey, Brother Yun is right, eat, eat!" He Wuyi smiled and stopped talking.

Seeing Mo Yun's disappearing back, the young lady at the front desk stomped her feet, a little annoyed.

"It's so handsome, why didn't I muster up the courage to ask for the contact information, qwq!"

……

As soon as he went upstairs, Mo Yun sensed a powerful aura, and a smile gradually bloomed on his face.

But soon, Mo Yun's smile gradually froze, and he quickly turned to ask He Wuwu.

"Old He, are there still many big bosses not here?"

He Wuyi was taken aback for a moment, not knowing, so he said: "It's all here, all the bosses who can come are here."

Mo Yun: "Are you all here?"

"Well, it's all here." He Wuwu nodded and said: "After all, the invitation was sent out a few days ago, and representatives from all schools basically came over, even Governor Bai came over."

Hearing this, Mo Yun was stunned.

There are too few masters coming to this grand master banquet!
Mo Yun's spirit spread out, and he only sensed two eighth grades!

There are not many seventh grades, only five!
Even if it is the sixth grade, there are less than ten!
There are quite a few fifth grades, which can be regarded as a group.

But the fifth grade has no experience!

This is a grand master banquet. The agreed seven ranks are as numerous as dogs, but the eight ranks are all over the place?
What a fool!
Mo Yun was a little angry, it was too different from what he had imagined!

"Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?" He Wuwu looked at Mo Yun suspiciously, a little confused.

Why is Brother Yun suddenly unhappy?

"It's okay." Mo Yun shook his head, not wanting to complain anymore, followed He Wuwu, walked to the corner, and found an empty seat to sit down.

In fact, he figured it out very quickly.

Jiangnan Martial Arts University is one of the eight major schools, and its highest combat strength is only rank six.

Of course, now Tang Xiao has broken through to the seventh rank.

Then it is obvious that the top combat strength of the other schools in the eight major schools are almost all at the level of the sixth rank, and it is not bad to have one or two seventh ranks occasionally.

How could it be possible to walk all over the world?
Of course, the Martial Arts University in Shanghai and the Martial Arts University in Kyoto are somewhat worthy of this sentence.

It is the highest military academy in China, and naturally there are many seventh-rank masters.

It's just that a school basically only sends one or two people over, so naturally not many masters come over.

Now that he figured it out, Mo Yun could only accept the reality.

Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Anyway, there are more than a dozen masters above the sixth rank present, and they have a lot of experience.

Sitting in his seat, Mo Yun sipped his drink while concentrating on his thoughts.

So, what kind of reason do you have to find to beat them up?

Or did he just change his clothes after a while and beat them all down indiscriminately?

Uh, that seems like too much.

"President—"

"Mo Yun?!"

Mo Yun was thinking, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

When I looked up, I found that it was Wang Qian.

"It's really you!"

Wang Qi was surprised, she did not expect Mo Yun to appear here.

"Why are you here?" Seeing Wang Qian, Mo Yun was also a little surprised.

"I'm one of the backbones of the Martial Arts Club, so of course I have to be here," Wang Qian said.

Mo Yun nodded, stopped talking, and continued to think about the problem.

Wang Qian raised her eyebrows, feeling unhappy.

Damn, ignore yourself again!

Wang Qian took a serious look at Mo Yun, and was about to get angry, but she was taken aback for a while, and two little stars appeared in her bright eyes.

What's going on here, why is Mo Yun so handsome today?
No, no!
Be calm!
Don't be obsessed with his looks!
"asshole!"

Shaking her head vigorously, Wang Qian snorted coldly and walked away.

Seeing this, Mo Yun was taken aback: "It's inexplicable."

"Brother Yun, does Wang Qian like you?" He Wuwu stared at all this dumbfounded.

"Eat yours." Mo Yun threw a big pig's trotter to He Wuyi and gagged his mouth.

At this moment, Tang Xiao also found Mo Yun, and quickly waved to him, signaling him to go over.

Mo Yun didn't want to pay attention to him, pretending he didn't see him.

"Brother Yun, the principal seems to be calling you." He Wuwu reminded.

Mo Yun still didn't speak.

"Uh." He Wuwu was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and concentrated on gnawing on the pig's trotters.

Soon, He Wuwu was taken aback again: "Brother Yun, the principal is here."

(End of this chapter)