1558: C1558 I Appreciate It but I

C1558 I Appreciate It but I

On the other side of the road, in the empty neighborhood, stood a figure.

After Hee Mei and Hee Mei left, Mo Nan pulled his face down and looked at the latter until the latter walked over.

"Don't think that I will accept your feelings."

Looking at the tip of the latter's arm missing, Mo Nan curled his lips and said with a cold smile.

It was Chen Rongma.

He didn't know when the Chen family and Chen family had arrived, but he knew that the latter had helped him by exerting pressure on Sun Tu just now.

However, old rascal was a narrow-minded person.

He hadn't forgotten. On the day of the battle in the Dao College, after Mu Ruyan proposed her conditions, Chen Rongma and the others stopped in unison and stood by the side to watch...

At that moment, old rascal understood a principle for the first time.

In this world, it was better to rely on oneself than anyone else.

Only when one's fist was big was the true principle.

Hatred, it could not be said. Mo Nan did not think that the entire earth should revolve around him. If one really wanted to say hate, he also hated himself. It was just that he could not maintain his previous respect for Chen Rongma and the others.

Chen Rongma seemed to see through his thoughts and shook his head.

"I am not here to help you."

"This arm is broken. Let me ask if you can help me take it back."

Was this intentional?

Mo Nan rolled his eyes in anger.

Speaking of which, Chen Rongma was also seriously injured. Even if he did help, he wouldn't be able to help much.

Therefore, it was hard to say if there were more honest people than anyone.

The resentment in old rascal's heart had indeed subsided quite a bit. Even he himself could not help but feel a little speechless. Then, he could not help but take the broken arm that Chen Rongma handed over. He looked at it seriously and curled his lips.

"Don't think about it anymore. It's already too late. If it was broken at that time, it wouldn't be difficult for you to take it back."

"Don't keep us guessing. If you really want to take back your arm, there are many doctors in this world. I'm not the only one who knows how to take back my arm."

"You didn't take it back then, so why are you only saying this now? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Chen Rongma heard him and took his arm back. Seeing that the kid had seen through everything, he did not keep him in suspense anymore.

"Then let's get down to business. I want to invite you to bring those women and stay at the Chen family's residence for a few days."

"Why?"

Mo Nan frowned.

In all fairness, he did not want to go to Wan City this time, even if he could guess that Chen Rongma was doing it for his own good...

"You should know how many people are looking for trouble with you now. The Chen family and the other major families have contributed a lot to the lower realm and have gathered a lot of people. You should stay in the Chen family. "No one will dare to touch you."

Otherwise, it would be like provoking the bad luck of most of the martial artists in the world.

"You would be so kind?"

old rascal snorted. He did not think that he had such a deep relationship with Chen.

Chen Rongma could tell that this kid still had resentment in his heart. He said seriously,

"Giving Shi Sheng and the others face is one reason..."

"There is another reason. There are many warriors in Jinling who have already discussed it. They want to build a statue for Grandfather Nangong, Shi Sheng, and even me to commemorate what we did for the warriors of the lower realm."

"But everyone seems to have forgotten about your contribution. They forgot about it. I didn't forget that there are some people in Ancient Martial World who have just returned from a war. I won't agree to it."

Mo Nan was shocked for a moment.

That's right. It's true that Old Master Nangong Wang blew himself up...

It was true that Stone Saint had contributed the most. It was true that Chen Rongma had lost an arm, but it seemed like... He was the enemy of many major families. There was still no change in identity.

old rascal didn't want to ask for anything, but in terms of the matter, he had paid the most, except for Old Master Nangong, who was above the Martial Sovereign Stage realm!

Although he had never thought of asking for anything, after doing all this, it was rare for him to be a good person. Mo Nan was still a little proud in his heart...

Who would have thought that once he turned his head, someone would want to add insult to injury and take his life?

To be honest, old rascal's heart was a little cold.

He knew that it was not good to be a good person, so he should not have been so hot-blooded. At that time, there was a chaotic battle, so why would he join in the fun?

Chen Rongma's words warmed old rascal's heart a little.

However, the last few words of the former were not so pleasant to hear. Chen Rongma changed the topic, rolled his eyes, and gritted his teeth. "It's also because you are too good at acting and your life is not good."

"Chu family, Liu family, Jin family, Wu family... you are the one who provoked them."

"Although those big families in the southwest and southeast have no enmity with you, they have enmity with your masters. Now that Shi Sheng has left, they will naturally count this debt on you."

Compared to the Chu family and the other big families, those big families who had grudges with Stone Saint and Yang Zifong would not personally come out to deal with Mo Nan, but they would certainly spread some news or make some small moves to add fuel to the fire.

Chen Rongma thought about it for a moment. If he were to talk about it like this, he would definitely do something about it. Hehe, more than half of the major families were thinking about how to deal with this kid.

If that was the case, how could he be at ease and let Mo Nan stay in Wan City?

Therefore, when he heard that this kid had returned, he immediately rushed over from Yanjing.

"That's right. This young master's life isn't good."

Mo Nan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

What right did the old men owe him?

But when he thought about it carefully, he had been hiding under the big trees among the old men all these years. So even if they were to be blamed on him, there was nothing that did not make sense.

But even though he understood, Mo Nan shook his head and rejected Chen Rongma's good intentions.

"Master of Chen family, I appreciate your good intentions."

"But you can protect me for a while. You can't protect me for the rest of my life. I can't hide in Chen family for the rest of my life and not go out, can I?"

"You!"

Chen Rongma looked anxious and wanted to persuade him.1

Mo Nan still scratched his head and smiled coyly. "Well, a few silly women in the house are waiting for me to buy the dishes and go back to cook. Why don't I not keep you?"

Chen Rong was startled. Then, he looked at old rascal's stingy and stingy manner and could not help but feel angry. He was the Chen family of Chen family, so why would he want to eat a meal with you?

Many people wanted to treat him, but he might not give them any face.

"Forget it. You've already made up your mind. It's useless for me to advise you anymore." Chen Rongma sighed helplessly. Then, he said seriously, "The gate to the Chen family is open for you at any time. If you think it through, you can come at any time."

"Of course."

Mo Nan nodded and smiled. However, he knew very well that he would not go unless he had no other choice.

Since he had already understood, relying on others was far better than relying on himself.

From today onwards, he would try to protect several women with his own strength.

Shaoqing.

Chen Rongma left with mixed feelings. Mo Nan looked at the time and quickly went to buy some. He went home and chased Wushuang out of the living room. He personally cooked to compensate for the mistreatment of the few women.

There was a harmonious atmosphere at the dinner table. Listening to the laughter of the few women, old rascal felt that all his troubles had passed. Bloody hell, what could be more important than accompanying his wife?

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