This friendship is somewhat deep. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will help this young master with a little help. Over time, the friendship will become deeper.

Finally, I can hug someone with extraordinary origins.

After eating, the three of them left the private room and walked along the gorgeous corridor outside the building. They met a group of people. They were a young man from an aristocratic family, followed by three or four people.

The two sides passed each other. Mo Hua was thinking about something in his mind and only glanced at it briefly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

But before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly heard someone shouting at him:

"stop!"

The sound was so sudden that everyone was stunned for a moment.

Mo Hua turned his head and found that the person who asked him to "stop" was the young master from the aristocratic family opposite.

This young man from an aristocratic family is dressed in fine clothes and has an arrogant expression.

But Mo Hua had no impression of him, and seemed unfamiliar with him. He didn't understand what he was doing if he had nothing to do with him.

"I recognize you, you are Mo Hua." The young master from the aristocratic family said.

"oh……"

Mo Hua responded casually.

He is now considered a "celebrity", and it seems normal for him to be recognized while walking on the street.

Ink painting has gradually adapted to it.

"You don't know me?" the young man from aristocratic family said with a cold face.

Mo Hua wanted to say that he didn't know him, but he felt it was impolite, so he said a little more tactfully, "You are..."

The ink painting was so "arrogant" that a trace of hostility appeared in the eyes of the young master of this family, "On New Year's Eve, in Qingzhou City, you and I met once, and I was behind Mr. Linshu..."

Mo Hua remembered it and suddenly realized:

"You are the follower."

attendant……

Standing in the middle of the crowd, the young master from an aristocratic family, being held up by the stars, immediately turned pale.

It is true that he is Shen Linshu's "follower", but not everyone is qualified to say this "follower".

I dare not say it in other places, but this is in the remote Gushan City. He, the master of the Shen family, has everything he can do. He always does whatever he wants.

No one has ever dared to call him a "follower".

"Things with eyes but no eyes..." The young master from aristocratic family looked ugly and ordered the people behind him, "Go, tear his mouth open and dig out his eyes..."

Behind the young master, a Jin Dan stepped forward immediately, with a murderous look on his body.

Master Gu's expression was stern, and without thinking, he stood in front of Mo Hua, the aura of golden elixir exuding.

"Golden elixir?" The young master from aristocratic family sneered, "Are you going to compete with me in Gushan City?"

Before he finished speaking, another Jindan stood up behind him, with hands as sharp as claws and a sinister smile on his face.

Another golden elixir appeared on the opposite side.

At this time, the other Jin Dan behind Mo Hua was at a loss as to whether he should step forward or not.

"No, what is going on..."

Fan Jin broke into cold sweat on his forehead.

I just wanted to hug my thigh, and nothing happened yet. I just drank tea and had a meal. In the blink of an eye, I was going to face such a severe test of "standing in line" like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire?

On one side is the ink painting, on the other side is the Shen family.

Take action and offend the Shen family.

If you don't take action, you will offend Mo Hua.

Doesn't this cost his life?

Fan Jin was numb.

This fucking world of cultivation is too difficult...
Chapter completed!