1354: C1354 A Few Words of Friendship

C1354 A Few Words of Friendship

The wind was cool, the leaves rustled, and the sound of nature relaxed the tense nerves.

Finally.

Chen Rongma put away his long knife and glared at his back.

"Kid, why aren't you putting away your blade? Are you really going to let me bleed to death?"

"Ahem."

Mo Nan coughed awkwardly and put his knife away. He looked at the man in front of him nervously.

Shaoqing, Chen Rongma sighed. His expression was complicated. He admitted it.

"You win. I won't care about what you discussed with my second brother."

Chen Jiaang was the second brother in Chen family.

Hearing this, Mo Nan heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Chen Rongma with a smile and bowed.

"Thank you for your understanding, Uncle Chen."

old rascal was not stupid. He was not arrogant and arrogant in the eyes of outsiders. On the contrary, he was very rational. He knew very well that the reason why he could win today was largely because Chen Rongma did not intend to defeat him in the beginning.

Otherwise, with Old Chen's true strength, it wouldn't be easy to defeat him, but it would be a sure thing in the end.

Mo Nan said it frankly, it was just a loophole.

But so what?

He had won anyway. If it wasn't for the fact that old rascal still had business to attend to, he would have been drunk for three to five days to celebrate.

That was Chen Rongma!

Compared to the rankings between Martial King warriors, Chen Rongma would definitely be one of the top three Martial King warriors in the entire Huaxia.

As for him, he had just broken through to the Martial King realm, and his cultivation technique hadn't even been repaired yet...

Very quickly, Mo Nan's medical skills weren't wasted at all, and soon came in handy. Chen Rongma laid on the ground with his back facing the young man. He didn't show any courtesy to the young man, and openly asked Mo Nan to treat his injuries.

Just as old rascal was about to ask for some medical fees, he did not wait for him to say anything.

Chen Rongma had already seen through his thoughts. He was the first to speak.

"Don't forget, these injuries were all left by you."

"It's fine if you want medical fees. When I go back to collect the money, tell my clansmen that you injured me and asked for medical fees..."

"Uncle, what are you talking about? It's only right that I help you treat your injuries."

Mo Nan immediately shook his head and denied it.

It was a joke.

This was the territory of the Chen family. If the Chen family found out that Chen Rongma was injured by him, they would definitely fight him to the death.

Forget it, his life was more important. This time, he would treat it as an exception and treat Chen Rongma for free.

"Hehe."

Chen Rongma, on the other hand, made a joke and closed his mouth. Suddenly, he took out a bottle of wine from somewhere and took a sip. His expression was indescribably pleasant.

"Awesome!"

The wine was not bad.

People felt even better.

Chen Rongma could no longer remember the last time he had fought someone. Especially when it was extremely difficult to find an enemy like Mo Nan who was willing to fight him head on.

Normally, when he met Mo Nan, he would hide like a mouse.

"Hehe."

Mo Nan stopped injecting the needles and laughed.

Apparently, he had the same feeling as Chen Rongma. He was nervous to fight against an opponent who was equally matched, but after fighting, it was as if he was sweating all over. He felt very comfortable.

"Let me try it."

Not long after, by slowly transferring his life force, Chen Rongma did not notice that Mo Nan had completely healed the injury on the latter's body. Not far away, he could smell the fragrance coming from the wine bottle. old rascal could not help but ask.

Chen Rongma was not a petty person. He immediately handed the wine bottle over.

Mo Nan lowered his head and sniffed at the bottle.

The fragrance was indeed fragrant.

Moreover, this wine did not seem to be ordinary wine. He could faintly smell some medicinal herbs from it. Moreover, it was a spiritual herb.

Not taking advantage of a bastard!

With the thought of drinking a mouthful less, Mo Nan did not hold back at all. He raised his head and imitated Chen Rongma's desperate attempt to drink a mouthful.

His alcohol tolerance was not bad. Usually, he would be able to fight a few people alone. However, after drinking this mouthful of wine, he unconsciously choked a few times. Immediately, his spicy old face turned red.

Without waiting for him to complain, another refreshing warmth spread out from his stomach. Although the wine was spicy in his mouth, the aftereffects were slow.

"Good wine." Mo Nan exclaimed.

"Of course it's good wine." When Chen Rongma heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice,

" The wine that my Chen family's elders sent down from the Upper Realm is naturally not bad. Usually, even I can't bear to drink it. "

It was only because he was happy today that he was willing to take it out. Usually, he would bring it along with him. When he was hungry, he would just open the lid and smell it.

All along, old rascal had no interest in understanding the Upper Realm.

However, today, he had a rare curiosity. Of course, it was not because of the wine. Ever since he learned about this, he had unconsciously been concerned about this matter.

Mo Nan thought for a while, his eyes flashing as he asked,

"What exactly is the Upper Realm like?"

"Humph."

Unexpectedly, Chen Rongma snorted, as if he did not want to mention it at all. After a long while, he said contemptuously,

"It's just a place to eat people. If you ask me, I can't remember. Ever since I came down, I haven't gone back."

"It's not just me. Among the great clans, those who were sent down from the Upper Realm are not qualified to return. " So, you asked the wrong person. "0

To put it bluntly, these people had long been forgotten. Those people from the higher realms would occasionally send some things down to appease them.

Chen Rongma sometimes thought, 'What's the difference between the so-called Hidden Clan and the Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family that was suppressed by them?'

"Oh?" Mo Nan was startled. He could see that Old Chen seemed to have a thousand words buried in his heart that he had no way of telling them. Most likely, he didn't dare to mention it to an outsider like him. Therefore, he didn't ask any more questions.

However, from Chen Rongma's expression, old rascal could tell that the life of a big family wasn't as easy as he had imagined.

"Let's not ask anymore. Let's drink."

Just as old rascal was thinking about taking advantage of the situation and accompanying Old Chen to drink and relieve his boredom.

Chen Rongma snatched the bottle back. Mo Nan turned around and wanted to ask, "Can you not be so petty?" However, he heard that Chen Rongma seemed to have drunk too much. His face was red as he said while hiccuping.

It's rare for us to see each other. Let's talk about friendship..."

Mo Nan was speechless.

It can't be, can it?

Old Chen looked like an alcoholic. He couldn't get drunk after just two sips.

What alcohol tolerance? He even dared to bring a bottle of wine with him. He's still brothers! Uncle, he's just a junior!

Fortunately, he wasn't drunk. Mo Nan understood the principle of getting drunk. He didn't say anything and nodded his head to listen carefully.

Chen Rongma burped again and said in a daze,

"Guess why I went easy on you just now."

Mo Nan was not happy. What go easy on him? Let's win fair and square, okay? However, there was no need to reason with a drunkard. Mo Nan snorted and said casually,

"Don't you want Chen Jiaang to make things difficult for you?" Mo Nan asked.

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