1594: C1594 Their News

C1594 Their News

After resting for a day in a small village at the foot of the mountain, Mo Nan cut his hair, took a bath, and changed his clothes. A day later, Mo Nan left the village and went to a nearby town. He decided not to rent any more. He bought a used car and drove all the way back to Wan City.

That's right. Right now, only Wan City could make him feel at ease.

On the way, there were some small incidents.

As the medicinal Lower Realm Spiritual Forces recovered, more and more martial artists appeared. Among ordinary people, the rich and powerful also came into contact with the existence of martial artists at the first possible moment.

In the restaurant, a few martial artists mixed in with ordinary people, casually chatting.

Mo Nan turned his ears to listen, and heard quite a few things.

"Did you hear? The Witch Sect is still recruiting disciples. As long as you have talent and are willing to work hard, you can become a disciple of the Witch Sect. You can learn any ancient martial arts or martial arts there."

"If I had known, the one with the surname Wu had done a good deed..."

In an instant, Mo Nan seemed to be in a trance. It was as if he had returned to the ancient times. Sitting in a teahouse, he would know all the big things that had happened in the martial world.

Witch Sect?

He could vaguely guess that it was Wu who had changed the name of the academy.

As for those who became disciples of the Shaman Sect, they could learn ancient martial arts and martial arts techniques. Hehe, this grandson is quite generous.

old rascal did not get angry, nor did he want to have a deep conversation with the warriors on the table next to him. He only understood one thing more.

History was always written by the victors. What old rascal said was true.

If he really did not show himself anymore, It seemed like Wu would definitely make a clean slate. The Wu family, who had sided with the elders of the Upper Realm in the Dao College's battle, would become the object of respect for all the martial artists of the Lower Realm in the future.

Heh, what a pity.

old rascal laughed coldly in his heart.

No matter how many people surnamed Wu had in mind, he was still alive. As long as he was still alive, sooner or later, he would bury the entire Wu family under the Dao Institute.

With this, he would comfort the martial artists of the lower realms who had stayed there forever during the battle in the Dao College.

...

"Help me pack up."

After a while, Mo Nan packed a lamb that barely moved. He paid the bill and quietly left the restaurant.

Just as he was about to leave the restaurant.

"It's a pity. That girl from the Ren family is a good person with the surname Wu. I won't believe it even in my next life. I secretly heard some news that after Old Master Ren was crippled, the Ren family fled. "

"A few days ago, a girl named Ren Siyu was caught by the Ren family. The girl surnamed Wu is very poisonous. Get ready this girl to marry her son to the underworld."

"Shh, you must not tell anyone about these things..."

After he finished speaking, he looked around nervously.

Now that the Witch Sect was powerful, anyone who dared to speak ill of the Witch Sect would be finished once they were caught.

At the door, Mo Nan frowned. A few veins appeared on his forehead, but he still walked out of the restaurant with a sullen face.

More than half an hour later.

A few martial artists who had eaten and drank their fill left the restaurant. They prepared to rent a small inn to rest. After drinking too much, they staggered. They did not notice at all. Behind them, a chubby, reluctant Songshi followed them from afar.

What happened afterwards was much simpler.

There were three people who were anxious. Taking advantage of the few people who had drunk too much, they couldn't help but go to a corner together to settle the matter. Pang Hu appeared directly and released the Qi of a Martial King spirit beast.

The few of them were scared stiff, and one of them even peed his pants.

At the entrance of the alley, Pang Hu raised his claw and covered his face with his hands. His face was full of disdain. He simply didn't look at them.

Mo Nan then showed up. When they found out that the spirit beast was actually raised, they didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, they became even more nervous. Even a fool could tell that the enemy had sent a Martial King Stage spirit beast to follow them. It wasn't just to scare them.

"Brother..."

One of them managed to say something. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Shut up."

Mo Nan narrowed his eyes and interrupted him. Then, he said with a sullen face, "From now on, you can say whatever I ask, or else, hehe, guess... How did the spirit beast around me grow so fat?"

Pang Hu cooperated very well and drooled.

Immediately, the few people who recognized Pang Hu and did not belong to the Pine Lion immediately turned pale in fright.

On the other hand, Mo Nan could not help rolling his eyes. How could he not know that the little thing beside him purely smelled the scent of the roasted lamb in his hand. That was why it was like this...

"Ask, ask."

The few martial artists did not know about these things. They only hurriedly nodded and said.

Mo Nan nodded in satisfaction and asked, "What happened to Ren Siyu?"

When they heard that it was Ren Siyu, a few warriors immediately understood what was going on and glared at their companion who had been talking too much in the restaurant.

The latter was also very upset at this moment, but Mo Nan asked. He did not dare not say anything. After thinking for a while, he thought about it. He quickly said:

"I have a friend who is from the Wu family. He told me all these things after drinking too much. Sect Chief Wu, I want his girl to marry his son."

old rascal knew very well that Wu Ziyang was killed by him. Immediately, the disgust he felt towards Wu Sen rose to another level.

On the other hand, the warrior saw Mo Nan scaring them for a long time. In fact, he didn't hurt them at all. Other than being a little angry, he also said at this time,

"Brother."

This sentence of 'Younger Brother' directly made Mo Nan glare at him.

However, the latter was probably drunk as well. At this moment, he mustered his courage and continued, "Younger brother, from the looks of it, you probably know that girl from the Ren Family. I'll send you another piece of news."

"Marriage with the underworld is actually meant for us to hear. In reality, it is Wu's surname. He wants to have another son..."

Mo Nan's face turned gloomy and anxious all of a sudden.

However, he could not figure it out. This fellow in front of him had just told him about this matter?

"Didn't you just say that Wu is a good person in the restaurant and did many good deeds that benefit all martial artists in the world?" Mo Nan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hehe, are you a good person? How would we know? " Besides, even if there's a good thing, with our age, it won't be our turn. In the end, we're just addicted to talking. It has nothing to do with us. " The martial artist scratched his head and smiled.

The young ones among them were already in their forties. At this age, they had just broken through to Grandmaster. Forget about becoming a disciple of the Witch Sect. They probably didn't even have the qualifications to sweep the floor.

"I just can't stand the sight of a witch with the surname Wu setting up an arch. As long as you can make him unhappy, I can tell you anything I know."0

"He really drank too much."

Mo Nan did not know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this martial artist talk like crazy.

However, he was also an interesting person.

"Do you know where the girl from the Ren family is now?"

"How would I know? But I know that if they want to send her to the Witch Gate, they will have to walk the road outside the city sooner or later. Besides, they do not dare to do such a shameful thing in broad daylight..."

Therefore, they could only rest during the day and rush at night.

Mo Nan nodded in agreement as he listened.

Then, he saw a few older martial artists all smiling at him. They winked at him and knew that this group of people must have misunderstood something.

What the hell was going on?

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