1595: C1595 It's a Little Tender

C1595 It's a Little Tender

He had been trying to scare people, but instead he had been teased.

Fake alcohol is harmful.

Mo Nan hesitated for a moment and walked in front of the martial artist who had just said a lot of things. He squatted down and took out some spirit medicines from his body and directly stuffed them into the latter's arms.

"Seeing that you have given me a lot of information, these can be considered as remuneration."

"Here."

The latter smiled in embarrassment. However, he still put away the spirit medicines without any hesitation. After all, spirit medicines were currently in high demand, and countless great clans and even the Shaman Sect were purchasing them at an astronomical price.

After putting them away, he waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry."

"I told you to take it, so you can take it without worry."

Mo Nan narrowed his eyes and said, "I gave you these to keep your mouths shut."

"You're not allowed to tell anyone that you've seen me today."

"Otherwise, if the news gets out, I'll be the first to kill you all."

He changed the topic and said, "Of course, if you can keep your mouths shut, there will be endless benefits for you later."

Mo Nan got up and stopped talking nonsense. Mo Nan took Pang Hu with him and was about to leave. When they were about to reach the entrance of the alley, he turned back and sneered. He threatened them.

"Remember what I said. I have always said it. If you don't believe me, you can go out and ask around. My name is Mo Nan."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he left.

In the quiet alley.

Mo Nan?

The warriors who were still sitting on the ground looked at each other. They were shocked for two seconds.

How could they not know about the God of Plagues who had once shocked the entire Ancient Martial World? Especially since the Wu Sect had arrested him a while ago. However, wasn't this kid already dead?

It was good that he was alive. It was good that he was alive.

It was completely different from when they faced Mo Nan just now. They looked at each other and smiled sinisterly.

Only by living could they obtain the greatest benefits.

In the end, he was still too young. He actually told them his name just like that. They really thought that... Did he really think that they would be frightened by a name?

Wealth came from danger. At this moment, the few of them were extremely excited, as if they had seen a day of prosperity.

Currently, the Wu Sect, which had suppressed the entire Ancient Martial World, and a mere Mo Nan, all of them knew what to do in this situation.

...

"Today is a good day..."

While humming a little tune, Mo Nan brought Pang Hu back to the car.

After throwing the roasted lamb to Pang Hu, Mo Nan watched as the little thing wolfed down the lamb. He could not help but sneer.

In the back row, Pang Hu thought that the little guy was looking at him with a sneer. He shook his fat body unnaturally. After hesitating for a moment, he bit off a leg of the lamb and held it in his mouth as he passed it to Mo Nan.

old rascal was stunned for a moment. Then, he realized that the little guy had misunderstood. He pushed the leg back again. However, no matter what it said, Pang Hu refused to eat it. He had lost his appetite.

Mo Nan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around and ignored Pang Hu.

He did not expect that this little thing was really afraid of him.

However, it was probably a good thing.

Only when he knew fear could he understand propriety. In the past, Shi Jun had always taught him that when a person was alive, he must have at least a heart of reverence. At that time, he didn't take it to heart at all. Only now that the few old men had left did he gradually realize the reasoning behind these words.

As for those martial artists who wanted to lie to him, they were still a little too inexperienced. Just thinking about it made him understand that these people dared to speak about Wu Sen. Why did they not dare to speak about him?

All of these were clear. old rascal deliberately let Wu Sen know that he was still alive.

So what if he knew? Mo Nan really didn't believe that China was so big that if he deliberately hid it, Wu Sen would still be able to find him.

Anyway, he couldn't kill Wu for the time being. He had to make Wu feel like a fishbone stuck in his throat.

If those warriors dared to tell Wu Sen that he was still alive, it would be none of his business how Wu Sen would deal with them given his temper.

In a whale fight, if a few ants wanted to jump in and mess things up, they would have to drown. Without respect, what would happen to them would all be their own fault.

In the back row, Pang Hu had no idea what the owner was thinking. He just looked at the sneer on Mo Nan's face and couldn't help but be quick-witted. He probably recalled the experience of being drugged by Mo Nan and then looked at the sheep in front of him. He had completely lost his appetite.

...

The sky was gray and it was drizzling.

When he looked up, he could not see a single star. The car was parked in the barren land beside the road. Mo Nan rolled down the window and smoked.

There was another purpose for him to announce his name. Those who had obtained his name were in a hurry to take him to claim credit. How could they care about Ren Siyu's matter?

In their opinion, if he was really Mo Nan, he should be hiding and not daring to show his face. How could he have the mood to care about others?

Most likely, he was just asking.

Of course, that was because they did not know Mo Nan. Putting aside the fact that it was for Elder Ren, he could not just sit idly by and do nothing to Ren Siyu. Moreover, as long as he could make Wu unhappy, he would dare to do anything.

At the end of the road, a few cars drove over in a row. The lights of the cars were especially dazzling in the dark rainy night.

Inside the cars.

Ren Siyu, whom she had not seen for a long time, was surrounded by a few martial artists. Her face was full of panic. She already knew what she was going to do.

After knowing the truth, Ren Siyu even thought of smashing her head to death, but she did not dare.

The woman's beautiful eyes looked around the car window in a daze. She only hoped that someone would come out and save her from this predicament.

"Little girl, stop dreaming. If you don't behave, do you believe that I will cripple you first?"

A martial artist in the car sneered.

In any case, the Sect Master only wanted a living person. As for what kind of living person it was, Isn't that up to them?

Ren Siyu's face turned pale. She had lived for more than 20 years and had never left the Ren family. She had never seen such a scene before. Very quickly, her eyes were filled with tears and her heart was filled with despair.

Right at this moment.

The driver suddenly cursed and turned the steering wheel. In an instant, the car rushed out of the road and drove into the wasteland that had turned into mud.

"Damn it, Lao Er, have you drunk too much?"1

All the martial artists in the car were shocked. The martial artist who threatened Ren Siyu just now shouted at the martial artist driving the car again.

The latter was also very angry. He raised his hand and pointed outside the window and said, "F * ck, I don't know where this idiot came from. See for yourself?"

The group of martial artists all looked in the direction he was pointing at. They saw a car rushing towards them in the direction they had just been heading. It had almost collided with their car.

"F * ck!"

The few martial artists in the car were about to get off the car while cursing. They wanted to settle the score with the people on the opposite side.

Ren Siyu was the only one who saw old rascal waving at her through the misty window.

"Wow."

Ren Siyu could not hold it in anymore. She had been worried for a few days. At this moment, she burst into tears at the top of her lungs. She was sobbing in the car that no one else was in. She was wiping her face and cursing at the same time.

"Why are you only here..."

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