Chapter 801 (1/2)

”Brother Zeng is right. I've heard about the water moon skill. It's said that it was created by Wu Yazi, a peerless master ten thousand years ago. Later, it came to Wu Xinzi, Wu huazi, Wu Guozi and other senior masters. After several generations of peerless masters' deliberation and improvement, it's really a rare skill in the future. If you don't want to win Mu Gongzi's love, let alone three million yuan, you can't have it I will not hesitate to count 30 million. ” Another young man said, shaking his head.

”It turned out to be the work of Wu Yazi, Wu Xinzi and other predecessors. As soon as you said it, I remember. Later, it came to Wu Nao's hands. Why didn't you say it earlier? If you knew it was such a marvelous skill, let alone 30 million yuan, I had to buy 100 million yuan. It's a pity, it's all broken.” Then, another young man said with exaggerated shock.

Hear no brain a few words, all around a burst of laughter, even Mu cold smoke can't help laughing. This guy's mouth is poisonous. It's clear that Mo Yanhong has no brain.

Mo Yanhong's blood gushed to his throat. Mu Hanyan had a handful of paper scraps in his hand. He found a lot of ancient books from his family's Library and beat them together. He had no heart, no flower, no fruit, no brain. He was a bunch of bastards. Why didn't I hear of such a senior.

”Mu Hanyan, you are the children of the same family. Don't deceive others too much.” ***

”You said I bullied him? Well, I don't bully him. He gives me a slap, and I give him a slap. It's like it never happened. How about that? ” Mu Hanyan took a look at Qiu gongfeng and said coldly.

Just now, the old man and Mo Yanhong were looking at each other. Mu Hanyan had already guessed that he couldn't get rid of today's affairs. He wanted to find a chance to clean up with him, but he jumped out of the room by himself.

Seeing mu Hanyan's cold eyes, Mo Yanhong's face changed. He had seen mu Hanyan's strength. Even if his strength has been improved a lot, he doesn't think he can get his hand.

”I'll take it for Mr. Mo, how about that?” However, Qiu's offering was not half timid, and he said with pride.

”Well, as long as you can take my hand, let's do today's work. But if you can't take it, don't say I'm bullying people.” Mu Hanyan said with a sneer.

”Good.” Qiu Gong answered immediately, with a clear mind.

As soon as they saw that there was still more excitement to see, people all around stepped back to make room.

”Well, you can do it.” Qiu Gong took a deep breath and said to Mu Hanyan.

As soon as the words were heard, Qiu worshipped and used his skill to gather energy, and his noble spirit was released.

Swordsman Level 2, no wonder you are bold and fearless.

Mu Hanyan had long known that the old man was enigmatic. He guessed that he was a master above the swordsman. However, he was slightly surprised to see the second level strength of his swordsman. It is worthy of being one of the eight aristocratic families in the capital. The second level swordsmen are willing to be running dogs for people like Mo Yanhong.