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Chapter 184 Too immoral

Mo Chu didn't expect a roast duck to accomplish a big thing, but he didn't expect that the old man was so sarcastic and harsh, and it was clearly because he was deliberately looking for trouble.

Since that's the case, why are you still polite to him?

As soon as he got angry, Mo Chu took out another roasted duck from Qingming Ring, threw it out of the window: "Since you don't like to eat, why should you settle it? If you don't keep your word, I don't need to give you my old age and see you off. Now, leave."

Old Xiao: "..."

What a big fat duck, I just threw it away? It's a prodigal!

Without any hesitation, Mr. Xiao chased out along the window, and the figure was gone, leaving a voice: "The duck is there, the duck is there, and the duck is dead!"

Mo Chu: "..."

This old man is so worthy of beating!

Zuo Xun clenched his fists, suppressed the urge to swing it out, and said hatefully: "I think he is just an old man who cheats food and drinks, no, he is just an old bastard. Miss Mo Chu, do you really think he will keep his promise?"

Mo Chu turned his head to look at Zuo Xun. His unfathomable eyes made people unable to see through their emotions. It was as deep as a cloud of fog, and a slight flash, and he said calmly: "Do you know how the seasoning is made?"

Zuo Xun was stunned: "Isn't it as he asked?"

Mo Chu shook his head and then threw a bag of things on the table: "This is what is left in the seasoning, it is said to be the Sci-Sci-Sci-Sci-Sponge."

Zuo Xun: "..."

His eyes instantly shot straight out the window, and his expression collapsed for the first time. He was not scared, but happy. He didn't think that life could be so happy!

After making up for it, Zuo Xun also made a sweat for Mo Chu. This old man just complained casually. He is really a forceful person. He will just make you secretly?

The thing about Xichangsan is much more powerful than Croton. If you don’t deserve your life, it’s impossible to stop without the antidote.

To put it simply, this thing can only be prepared by alchemists, and it is one person and one side. The measurement and heat of each person are different, so the antidote will be different.

Not to mention that Mr. Xiao is not an alchemist, even if he is a senior, he wants to solve it himself, that would be a fantasy and can be thought about it.

Unethical!

Zuo Xun could only think of these two words, but by the way, didn’t that smelly old man do it himself? It’s really awesome now!

He asked him to eat and bleed, which made him dizzy and the earth dizzy, and his children and grandchildren were not separated!

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Zuo Xun couldn't stand it anymore, but when he was about to rush down to see the fun, a afterimage broke through the window.

He held the roast duck he picked up in one hand, and the other hand he only ate half of it until left, and shouted while eating, shouting: "It's so cruel and ruthless, the most venomous, and indeed the most venomous!"

It was like a monkey who was flying around. Xiao Lao turned around and turned his face so much that he changed his color, but he just couldn't bear to throw away the delicious food with seasonings.

Mo Chu looked at it with a face paralysis: "Don't tell me, you are not only invulnerable to swords and guns, but also inseparable from the stomach and intestines!"

Upon hearing this, Zuo Xun twitched his mouth wildly, watching Lao Xiao seek urgent verification, but before he could answer, a very loud voice had already given the answer to Lao Xiao.

Suddenly, the room was full of stench!

Zuo Xun covered himself and vomited wildly: "I, I'll go out, I'll wait..."

Mo Chu: "..." Is it appropriate to leave her alone to suffer abuse here?

The facts proved that Zuo Xun abandoned his master. Not only did he run out, but he also closed the door as tightly as he could, which made Mo Chu's face turn green.

This is not the most deadly thing. The most deadly thing is that Old Xiao vowed to death and never put down the roast duck, and ate while turning his heart: "Damn girl, do you think your move is very powerful? If I don't want to teach you, you can't blame me, although..."

No. I just got angry, but now I'm going to come out. Old Xiao threw down the thing and rushed inside. I don't know where to solve it. Mo Chu only heard him breathe a long sigh and continued, "At that time, Di Jue's master played with me and gave me medicine, but I don't know if I'm more advanced than you.

How many, it’s not of the same level at all, girl, do you know the result?"

Mo Chu had a dark face, his mouth twitched and looked at the screen, and remained silent.

Seeing that there was no reply outside, Old Xiao continued, "So...hehe, I pried all the old and immortal disciples."

Mo Chu: "..."

"It's just a pity that Di Jue couldn't pry it away, but even if he can't stay, he can't jump too high. Do you know why?" Old Xiao rubbed his stomach, looking comfortable after venting fire.

"Hehe, because I know his secret, girl, do you know?" The speaker was heartless, the listener was shocked, and Mo Chu's eyes suddenly jumped when he heard this.

"What's his secret?" I vaguely felt that this person was not simpler than she was suspicious. Mo Chu didn't know whether her relationship with Di Jue would cause him unnecessary trouble. Now, Xiao was always reminding her? Or was he warned her? "The leader of Wanmo, he never looked at people with real face. That was his pretending. When he was picked up by Lao Huan, his parents were killed by both of them. Girl, it is said that the boy was very handsome and young." At this point, Xiao Lao's belly sang a song: "Hey, how much medicine did this scare? I'm going to die.

!”

"..." Faced with such a person, Mo Chu was almost kneeling down for him. Did he really not care, or would he know that she couldn't bear it and would give him an antidote?

"Oh, if the old man is tortured to death by you, it will be so frustrating!" Behind the screen, crackling sounds kept coming, and Xiao's words and sentences were all silent, making people feel confused, making people unable to figure out whether he was annoyed or not?

"Let's do this, girl, if you promise me another condition, I will teach you this unique skill immediately, how about it?" Seeing that Mo Chu had not spoken, Old Xiao suddenly changed his mind, and the light flashed in his eyes, like a fox who had been practicing for thousands of years.

Knowing that he was rude, Mo Chu simply threw out two words: "You said."

This time, Mr. Xiao smiled strangely, and his tone was no longer joking, and he became a little serious: "Come on a cup of tea, kowtow three times to me, take me as my teacher, inherit my mantle, and never regret it, otherwise, thunder will strike you and never be born!"

Mo Chu was stunned: "..."

It's too serious if the sky strikes lightning and never grows.

Besides, why should she inherit his mantle? Who is he? Where is the god or the bandit? She just wants to learn a set of martial arts, that's all.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Chu decisively refused: "I have a master." A few simple words clearly showed Mo Chu's decision. Old Xiao couldn't help but sank his face, but his tone did not change: "Your master? Your master is Long Qianxie? Girl, do you think with your talent and ambition, a Long Qianxie is enough for you to learn? Your vision is not in the Dark Night Palace, right?"
Chapter completed!
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