C1497 People Stay You Guys
Mo Nan thought that he had a good temper today. However, since there were people who wanted to take advantage of him, he shouldn't blame them for taking advantage of him.
Seeing Ning Qi glaring at him and clenching his teeth, old rascal snorted coldly.
"What? Did you say that you were a piece of trash who wronged you? If you want me to say it, you're not even a piece of trash!"
"If I can't protect Cai Ling'er, I will be angry at someone else. A person like you who only knows how to be incompetent and furious, what right does this young master have to let this young master spoil you?"
"You!"
Ning Qi was so angry that his whole body was shaking. But after a while, he calmed down.
The guy in front of him was right. He was indeed a piece of trash. He didn't dare to argue with Elder Mu, so he could only vent his frustration on the people around him.
Yu Rongrong and the others were alright. They had known him for a long time and could understand his feelings. That was why they tolerated him, but Mo Nan, why should they let him?
To put it bluntly, Cai Ling'er's life was still in old rascal's hands. What right did he have to argue with the latter?
Ning Qi's face gradually turned gloomy.
Only then did Mo Nan snort coldly and say,
"Have you calmed down?"
"Now, who can tell me what exactly happened to Cai Ling'er's injuries?"
Just now, when he heard their conversation with Faang Zhenghua, it seemed like the ones who attacked were from the Upper Realm. Perhaps Yu Rongrong and the others had not reacted yet, but as a martial artist from the Lower Realm, Mo Nan immediately broke out in cold sweat.
No matter who the person who attacked was, the other party's intentions were extremely vicious.
Once Cai Ling'er really died in the Lower Realm, as long as they firmly believed that it was a Lower Realm martial artist who did it, this matter would become a reason for the Upper Realm to start a war with the Lower Realm.
Ning Qi and the others had yet to react to this matter and honestly told the whole story.
Knowing that the one who injured Cai Ling'er was the elder of her sect, old rascal could not help but feel speechless.
Tiger poison does not eat children.
A disciple of his sect could be killed just like that. That woman surnamed Mu did not seem to be a good person either.
Mo Nan immediately narrowed his eyes and asked,
"According to what you said, those elders will personally come to the lower realm in a while?"
Some people subconsciously wanted to nod, but at this moment, Ning Qi coughed lightly. Everyone instantly woke up. All of them had awkward expressions, and they hesitated and did not reply.
Ning Qi then said, "This is just a guess. We are not sure. In addition, you just need to cure Cai Ling'er. Why do you ask so many questions?"
Mo Nan was angry. This guy really did not fit in.
"Alright, alright. If there's nothing else, you guys can leave now. I'm going to rest now." Shao Qing, old rascal waved his hand to drive everyone away.
They naturally wouldn't object. They just wanted to go to the bedroom and take Cai Ling'er away.
Mo Nan immediately became anxious.
What a joke. He was planning to borrow this ready-made teaching material and give Yu Rongrong a few lessons these few days. He immediately said:
"What do you want? I am warning you that this woman's injuries are not stable yet. If you randomly torture her and something happens to her later, I will not be responsible."
Hearing that, a few youngsters from the Upper Realm who were about to head to their bedrooms immediately retreated.
However, Ning Qi became anxious again. What a joke. He made the unconscious Cai Ling'er stay at Mo Nan's place all day long. He was afraid that he would not be able to sleep peacefully. Immediately, he hurriedly said.
"No!"
"Oh?
Mo Nan looked at him. Mo Nan looked at him and said indifferently, Alright then, you can take her away. As long as her injuries relapse, you can treat her yourself if you have the ability."
Ning Qi was speechless.
If he knew how to treat her, would he need to come and beg Mo Nan in the beginning?
At the moment, he was in a dilemma. Fortunately, at this moment, Yu Rongrong said in a tone that seemed to be familiar with old rascal, "Master Ning, don't worry, Master. Mr Mo will definitely not do anything to Sister Ling'er, I promise!"
Due to the relationship between the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm, she still did not dare to admit her master-disciple relationship with Mo Nan.
Even so, Ning Qi and the others were still shocked as they looked at her in shock.
Mr Mo?
What the hell? What happened in the bedroom just now? In less than an hour, you are already so familiar with this guy?
Yu Rongrong did not explain. Anyway, she promised again and again.
Hearing the sound, other than Ning Qi, the rest of the people believed him. Seeing that Ning Qi was unable to change the situation, he could only agree.
Then, under old rascal's urging, they had no choice but to leave. At this time, he did not forget to tell Yu Rongrong that from today onwards, as long as there was time, she could come and walk around him.
Yu Rongrong could understand the meaning of his words and naturally nodded happily. In the end, she waved her hand and left happily.
...
"Hu."
After a short while, old rascal returned to the living room of the hotel and heaved a sigh of relief. After all, Faang Zhenghua's matter had been foiled. Before Ning Qi and the others left, they did not mention that they wanted to bring Faang Zhenghua back with them.
At this moment, Faang Zhenghua's expression relaxed a little.
"It's good that they know about my matter now. Otherwise, I would also feel uncomfortable."
After that, he said to Mo Nan with a serious expression. "Young Master Mo, now is not the time to relax. I think they will tell my master about this when they return. " I don't know. In a few days, he will come to find me personally... "
Mo Nan was shocked.
However, he was not someone who liked to create trouble for himself. Very quickly, he relaxed his heart and said, "Don't think too much. When soldiers come, they will block the water. Now that the Lower Realm Spiritual Force has recovered, even if your master came to the lower realm, the lower realm is also not a place where he can do as he pleases."
Faang Zhenghua was silent for a moment, and then he nodded.
I hope so.
...
Night fell.
Chang Xu, Faang Zhenghua, and the others had already fallen asleep. Bai Tianfeng and Bai Tianfeng had already returned to their rooms to rest. Only old rascal took advantage of the silent night to sit cross-legged in the living room and breathe evenly, immersing himself in his cultivation state.
His entire body was surrounded by medicinal Spiritual Forces, and an endless stream of medicinal Spiritual Forces ceaselessly converged towards him from the surroundings. What should be said, this feeling of not having to worry about medicinal Spiritual Forces was truly satisfying!
Only after experiencing the difficulty of the past did he know that cultivating now was easy.1
Speaking of which, Mo Nan was not considered hardworking when it came to cultivation previously. To be able to break through quickly all the way until now, he purely relied on the comprehension gained from numerous life and death battles.
In the past, he had not paid much attention to his cultivation.
The key was that he had Elder Mo and the others as his backers. Therefore, although it was good for him to be strong, it did not matter even if he was a warrior.
However, with the recovery of the Spiritual Force, old rascal had no choice but to adjust his state of mind.
The recovery of the medicinal Lower Realm Spiritual Forces would inevitably cause a large number of experts to gradually surge out of the world. In other words, Elder Mo and the others might not be able to protect him in the future. Therefore, he had to make himself stronger.
Only in this way could he protect Su Bingqing and the other girls as before.
It was easy to talk about it, but it was hard to sit up. After cultivating with his eyes closed for more than two hours, Mo Nan opened his eyes while scratching his ears and cheeks. Logically speaking, in terms of patience, he was not one of the best.
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