After Mo Bai asked a few words about "Jingcheng", he took out a middle-grade spirit stone, handed it to the middle-aged scribe, and left the hut. In the end, he didn't let Xiao Qi follow.
Because he intends to go to the trading floor to see if he can buy some suitable artifacts for him. After that, he will leave "Jingcheng". So there is no need for someone to follow.
He had asked the middle-aged scribe for the direction just now, so after Mo Bai walked out of the hut, he walked towards the north of the city. The trading floor is located there.
Along the way, Mo Bai had never seen this city where mortals and monks lived together, so everything was novel and naturally slowed down. Yesterday, because he was in a hurry, he didn't have to watch it carefully, so at this moment, he was walking along the long street with the flow of people, with freshness in his eyes.
This long street sells mortals’ daily necessities as well as some items needed by monks. Mo Bai watched all the way, squatting down from time to time to play with some worldly gadgets.
When Mo Bai was looking around on the long street, but at this moment, a woman's shout suddenly came from behind: "You stop me."
Mo Bai frowned slightly, how could this woman's voice seem to have been heard there before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. But Mo Bai didn't think the other party was calling him, so he ignored it. Walked straight ahead.
"What about you? I didn't hear it." Suddenly a clear voice rang in his ears, and it was obvious that the woman had already come to him. Mo Bai turned his head and took a look, only to realize that the woman was Huang Bing who was "competing martial arts" on the competition stage.
Huang Bing was dressed in a pale yellow shirt, with long hair scattered on his shoulders, her delicate Yao nose was slightly wrinkled, her reddish cheeks bulged slightly, and a pair of apricot eyes staring at him full of anger.
"Is there anything wrong with the girl?" Mo Bai was slightly startled, he only remembered that he had lightly visited the opponent once with his spiritual sense. This is a very normal thing in cultivating immortals. There is no need to go to war.
"I want you to apologize to me!" Huang Bing said, staring at Mo Bai, opening her small two-petaled lips.
"I didn't do anything wrong. Why should I apologize to you?" Mo Bai rubbed his nose and said while looking at Huang Bing.
"You did that to me that day. I just asked you to apologize to me." Huang Bing still reluctantly said to Mo Bai.
"Inexplicable." After Mo Bai finished speaking, he shook his head and turned sideways, trying to walk around Huang Bing.
"You are not allowed to go." Huang Bing opened his arms, stopped Mo Bai, and said stubbornly.
At this time, the people who came and went saw the dispute between the two. They couldn't help but curiously watched. But I recognize the thousand golden ice of yellow million, so they are all watching from a distance. There is no shortage of cultivators among them.
"Your young man, I really don't know good or bad. Huang million's daughter dared to offend him. I think he doesn't want to live anymore."
"Hush! Be quiet, the other party is a cultivator, be careful he kills you first."
"What are you afraid of? I don't believe that he dared to do something in "Jingcheng", anyway, I won't leave here. I'm still afraid that he won't make it."
"You see his complexion is scorched, and he is not a good thing at first sight. He is actually bullying the female streamers in broad daylight."
"No, I think he is quite masculine."
Mo Bai looked at the crowd of onlookers around him, smiled bitterly, and said to Huang Bing who was angry, "Well then, I apologize to you, okay?"
After speaking, Mo Bai turned sideways again, going around Huang Bing's side, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Seeing that he was being watched by so many people, Mo Bai didn't want to have another incident. After finishing the matter, he left here as soon as possible. After all, his goal was achieved and he also got the information he wanted.
So when he finished speaking in a hurry, he was about to pull his leg and leave.
However, he knew that Huang Bing was the only daughter in Huang Wanwan's family, and she had never suffered since she was a child. In addition, Huang Wanwan made such a "fighting contest" for her this time. My heart is aggrieved very much.
"No, you don't have any sincerity." Huang Bing puffed up his cheeks and waited for Mo Bai to say. Lianbu moved lightly, blocking Mo Bai's path.
"Then what do you want?" Mo Bai stopped and said helplessly at the little barbarian girl in front of him.
"I want you to apologize to me." Huang Bing still looked stubborn and said reluctantly.
Mo Bai raised his head, glanced at the crowd that had already enclosed the Long Street, put his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I just said that if I apologize."
"No, you are not sincere." Huang Bing said.
Just when Mo Bai was at a loss for this woman, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Binger, fooling around."
Mo Bai turned around and saw a man in his fifties walking towards them. The guard behind him has isolated the crowd of onlookers from them.
"This friend, I'm so sorry. The little girl is so offended, please forgive me." The man arched his hands toward Mo Bai and said.
The man in front of him saw him in a single red Luo Tuanhua robe, and a double-tailed turtle back silver belt tied around the waist of the oil drum. Wear a pair of kowtow-like soap boots. Mo Bai looked at him secretly astonished, without having to scan through his divine sense, Mo Bai could see that there was no aura of aura in his body.
But standing in front of Mo Bai, such a secular man, his momentum is not weaker than Mo Bai.
Mo Bai glanced at the guard behind him. The two guards standing behind this person's spirit fluctuated as much as Mo Bai.
Listening to his words, if the guess is correct, he should be Huang Wanwan, the richest man in "Jingcheng". No wonder the monks dared to call them brothers and brothers during the foundation-building period.
"Father!" Just as Mo Bai was pondering, Huang Bing next to him yelled angrily.
"Shut up your mouth." Huang Wanwan's eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes turned towards Huang Bing.
When Huang Bing heard Huang Wanwan's anger, his body shrank slightly, and his two cherry lips pursed. With a brush, a pair of apricot eyes, tears swirled in them. It seems that Huang Bing still fears her father Huang Wanwan on weekdays.
Mo Bai's eyes and twin pupils stood aside and looked at him coldly, without speaking.
"The little girl has been spoiled since childhood, and I hope that my friends will not be offended." When Huang Wanwan turned his head and spoke to Mo Bai, he had already changed his face, with a smile on his face.
Seeing Huang Wanwan’s smiling face, as the saying goes, reaching out and not hitting the smiley person, Mo Bai also arched his hand towards Huang Wanwan and said, “I just had a small misunderstanding with Miss Huang. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, then I'll leave first." After speaking, Mo Bai hurriedly pulled out his legs and walked out.
Mo Bai could see that this Huang Wanwan was not a simple character. Although mortals and immortals lived in Jingcheng, they were dominated by immortal cultivators after all. But he is a mortal, can have such a status, and even the guards beside him also have the foundation stage cultivation base, he must have some unknown methods.
For "Jingcheng", Mo Bai himself was just a passer-by, and there was no need to have too many intersections with such people. So Mo Bai decided to leave early.
"This friend wait a minute." Mo Bai just walked a few steps, and Huang Wanwan's voice came from behind him.
He only heard that before his words fell, two figures flashed out in front of Mo Bai, blocking his way.
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