super immortal master

Chapter 120
"I just asked you to be Miaozhen's bodyguard for a while, so don't take this opportunity to come up with other ideas!"

When the two left the cafe, Wen Jing warned Lin Mo as they walked.

But he didn't know that Yu Miaozhen's father once wanted to match the two of them.

Lin Mo nodded with a smile, he could see that this girl named Wen Jing really cared about Yu Miaozhen.

Just when I came to the entrance of the hall, I happened to meet Yu Miaozhen walking out with a group of people.

"Wen Jing, did you come out to find Lin Mo just now?"

Yu Miaozhen looked curious.

Wen Jing nodded.

"Didn't you say that he is good at fighting? And he is not afraid of offending the young master of the Sun family. It happens that you are short of people around you. I will ask him to be your bodyguard for a while."

"Well, forget it! I can handle it alone."

Yu Miaozhen looked at Lin Mo, with a hint of worry on her face, she didn't want to cause trouble for Lin Mo.

"Miss Yu, you're welcome, just treat it as my favor to thank you for helping me!"

Lin Mo said with a smile.

"But……"

Yu Miaozhen wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wen Jing.

"It's nothing to worry about, it's settled! Lin Mo, do you have anything else to prepare? If you can, move in today!"

"There's nothing to clean up. I'll go back and get my things and go there."

Lin Mo thought about the things in the hotel, and said.

"Where do you live, I'll take you there and go to Miaozhen's house by the way."

Wen Jing's personality is not at all like her name, she is very fast-paced, and she will do things immediately without delay.

"I live in Xinlan Restaurant!"

Lin Mo replied.

Yu Miaozhen and Wen Jing's faces froze, Wen Jing was the one who reacted quickly, forced a smile out of her face and said, "Can't you see that you are quite rich? It's a five-star hotel, and the most common single room can't afford it for one night. How about a few hundred?"

Indeed, from Lin Mo's ordinary casual attire, it can't be seen at all that he can afford to live in a five-star hotel.

Not only does Lin Mo live in a five-star hotel, but the room is not bad, 880 RMB a day!

In the parking lot of the luxurious Xinlan Restaurant, Yu Miaozhen looked longingly at the hotels and guesthouses that were tens of meters high in front of her.

With a lady's cigarette dangling from her mouth, Wen Jing said carelessly, "Miaozhen, who the hell is that kid surnamed Lin? Those who can afford to live in this place are powerless to contract a piece of barren hills. How weird!"

"he is my friend."

Yu Miaozhen smiled.

"I didn't expect you to have friends besides me, but I don't think the surname Lin regards you as a friend. Otherwise, I wouldn't know that this hotel is named after your mother."

Wen Jing curled her lips, and the cigarette on her mouth was raised high.

In the distance, Lin Mo walked over with an oversized suitcase.

"The suitcase is too big, put it in the back seat, it won't fit in the trunk!"

Wen Jing made a gesture. The BMW he drives is specially designed for ladies. It is small and light, and not suitable for carrying heavy objects.

"But what's in your big box? It's so long."

"There is a long sword."

Lin Mo opened the door at the back, put the box inside, and replied casually.

"Long sword, hero!"

Wen Jing exaggeratedly surprised.

"Stop talking so much, get in the car!"

Yu Miaozhen patted her on the back and urged her.

"See you and forget your friends!"

Wen Jing muttered softly, opened the car door and entered the driver's seat, Lin Mo and the suitcase squeezed in the back row.

"Lin Mo, don't call me Miss Yu from now on, it sounds weird, just call me Miaozhen."

In the car, Yu Miaozhen said to Lin Mo with a smile on her face.

"Okay, Miss Miaozhen."

"Uh……"

Wen Jing secretly observed Lin Mo through the rearview mirror a few times, but found that his expression was as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations, and remembering that he lived in a high-end hotel, but was wearing street clothes, it did not affect his identity. A trace of curiosity.

The Yu family's villa is still the same, but there is one less person and one more tablet.

Returning to the Yu family's villa again, it was still the withered Aunt Feng who opened the door. After not seeing him for a few days, this Aunt Feng looked even more haggard, and her eyes were bloodshot like Yu Miaozhen's.

After hearing that Lin Mo lived in the villa again, she seemed very enthusiastic, and even vacated Lin Mo's original room and asked Lin Mo to put his things in.

After cleaning up, Lin Mo walked down with a beautifully shaped pagoda in his hand.

"Ms. Miaozhen, I think you haven't had a good rest recently. This pagoda has the effect of calming the nerves. You should use it for the first few days."

Lin Mo handed over the pagoda in his hand.

"Use it first, how stingy! Just give it to Miaozhen."

Wen Jing looked at the pagoda in Yu Miaozhen's hands curiously, and did not forget to say a word to Lin Mo.

"What are you talking about? How can such a precious thing be given away casually?"

Yu Miaozhen rolled her eyes, and her eyes couldn't help being attracted by the pagoda in her hand.

I saw that this pagoda is simple in shape and exquisite in details, as if a real pagoda was compressed into this.It is more than seven inches high, and it is engraved with dense scriptures. If you look carefully, the scriptures seem to be chanting in your ears, which makes people feel refreshed and troubles disappear.

"what!"

Wen Jing let out a sound of surprise, and said, "Why do I seem to hear the sound of a monk chanting sutras?"

"That must be your auditory hallucination!"

Although Yu Miaozhen also felt a relief in her heart, she was not as keen as Wen Jing, so she couldn't help but hurt her.

"What are you talking about? Wash your hands, I'm ready to cook."

Aunt Feng came out of the kitchen, asked curiously, and then urged several people to wash their hands and eat.

"I'm here to help, Lin Mo is here to serve the bowl."

Wen Jing jumped up hurriedly when she heard the words, while directing Lin Mo.

After eating, Wen Jing and Yu Miaozhen took some documents and went back to their room to discuss matters. After Lin Mo said goodbye to Aunt Feng, he also returned to his room to practice with his eyes closed.

Unknowingly, it was getting late, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside, and there was silence.

Downstairs, Aunt Feng was sitting there alone, holding a rag in her hand, wiping it here and there, feeling depressed and sad, as if only the movements of her hands could make her feel better.

On the second day, before dawn, Lin Mo had already appeared outside the villa, standing under a big tree, moving his body slowly.

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from a distance, and gradually, the footsteps got closer and closer, heading straight for the villa.

Lin Mo ignored them from a distance, and he could hear the footsteps, one of them was an acquaintance, and the other one was probably a little girl, who did not pose any threat to Yu Miaozhen.

On the contrary, there should be some troubles for that Aunt Feng, but she asked for it herself.

Lin Mo paused for a moment, and continued to ignore it.

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