Metropolitan Medical Master

Chapter 470: Miss Dance Yan

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With the last experience of doing Infernal Affairs, Molihua is even more confident, but the most experienced Master Kongkong is walking on thin ice with fear. On the way to Qingshiao, his thief eyes are staring around, as if someone's identity is exposed at any time.

Morihua patted Master Kongkong on the shoulder and said, "Master, can you calm down a little bit? Let's eliminate harm for the people."

"Get out of the way, do harm to the people, don't let people kill you." Master Kongkong was very upset. It seems that the three combinations of Infernal Affairs will continue indefinitely, making him feel very worried. Helpless. The last time Mozhai was killed by surprise, it was entirely because Morihua’s fake identity had not been detected. If Mozhai knew that his son was dead before he died, and this person who resembled his son was a fake, just release it with a thought. They will definitely be killed if they come out of the fairy.

To deal with ink marks this time, Master Kongkong really had no bottom in his heart.

Ink will never mistake Molihua as his son, and will not trust the three of them. Under Ink's hands, they are as weak as ants.

Master Kong Kong grimaced and refused to go fast, all the way up the mountain and water, three super skilled monks on the two hundred miles of mountain road actually walked for three days, if Yukong was flying, it would only take an hour to arrive.

The precipitous terrain of Qingshiao surprised Morihua. There are high mountains and deep streams everywhere, steep mountains, and clouds. If you can't fly, you won't be able to climb here with bare hands.

Standing on the top of a mountain, Mo Lihua shouted out loud and proud: "No one has died in life since ancient times, and keep his loyalty and history."

"This is what the lady taught you, right?" Master Kongkong said grimly: "It looks like you have been poisoned too deeply, it is completely incurable."

"Go, old monk, I am accepting new ideas. You are an old antique and you can't keep up with the tide of the times."

"The longer the rivers and lakes are mixed together, the more timid people will be." Kong Li said strangely. He stood on Morihua's side, and also looked down upon the aging Master Kongkong.

There is indeed a big gap between the younger generation and the older generation. Most people of the older generation are not willing to take risks. They would rather watch the wealth slip away than bet on their lives to snatch it. This is also the case that the bandits of Mogushan have rarely taken action in the past 100 years The reason is that their wealth has accumulated enough, and then they risk robbing others, once they take their lives, they will be blessed to enjoy a wonderful life.

"Stop, who are you?" After the three people debated on the top of the mountain, they went down the mountain together, but they were stopped.

Mo Lihua glanced intently, and it was a monk with a black birthmark on his face sitting on the bluestone rock, arrogantly asking.

Master Kongkong was very calm, and said: "This Dao brother invited us, we are the leaders of the Mozhai, come to your Qingshi Ao to stop by."

"Come in?" The monk with the birthmark looked at them contemptuously and said, "Is it because the weasel gave the rooster the New Year's greetings?"

"What does this Dao brother say? We have been neighbors for so many years. Do you still need to be good and bad when you stop by? You are not doing too much bad things, right?" Molihua stabbed. Said, he couldn't understand the other party's aggressive words.

The birthmark monk suddenly pinched his lips and whistled a loud whistle. Two monks walked up from a short distance. One of them looked very old, with white beard and hair. After seeing Master Kongkong, he said, "It turns out that it's you old man. Monk, are your heads in good health?"

"Of course, our chief can eat, drink, and sleep with women. The health couldn't be better." Master Kongkong also knew the old monk and said, "Lao Le, are you okay? Are you watching the mountains?" These robbers stood guard. Watching is called "watching the mountain", which means standing there and looking at the mountains. It is common for people to stay in this mountain for decades. Watching means watching the mountains and rivers.

"Oh! The boss asked me to do a leisurely job. I said, "Go to see the mountains. Others think it's a lonely thing. I think watching the mountains just think about the past and feel at ease." The robber called Lao Le twisted his beard, but his eyes kept turning. Said to Morihua: "I remember you are the son of Mozhai, right?"

"Yes, do you still remember me?" Morihua, who had a ghost in her heart, couldn't help but be a little worried. This is where young people are immature. They are pretentious and inexperienced in handling things.

Master Kongkong interrupted and said, "Lao Le hasn't been out of the mountain for hundreds of years, how can he remember you? But the leader's son and ordinary Taoist friends have memories, so as to avoid conflicts and misunderstandings when doing things outside." Master Kongkong meant. It's very simple: "Molihua is an important person, and there are records in each magic cave. Many robbers have seen images of Molihua."

Morihua was relieved, as long as he didn't recognize his fake identity, so he smiled and said, "The kid pleased Old Le senior." After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands.

The old Lehe laughed and said, "This kid is quite polite. It's really scary. Please, please. Our leader is practicing in retreat. I'm afraid I can't entertain you personally."

Hearing that the ink marks were in retreat, Master Kongkong was relieved, but on the surface he said regretfully, "Oh, I didn’t come by coincidence. I didn’t choose a date when I went out. My son felt lonely and wanted to chat with your eldest lady ."

"Haha...My eldest lady is out of the cabinet. Only one lady is only nineteen years old this year. She does not have a husband's family yet. Is your son still married?" Lao Le asked.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter whether the high is high or low. Our background determines that only people in Mogushan can be worthy of my son." Master Kongkong means that a robber is a good match to find a robber.

Under the guidance of Lao Le, three foreign guests entered the artifact of the ink mark. It was indeed a restricted artifact. Once inside, all spells could not be used.

The space inside the artifact is still very wide, and the endless plains are displayed in front of the guests. The robbers living in Qingshiao were used to seeing the deep mountains and deep streams, and created a plain in the artifact, enjoying the boundless visual effects as far as their eyes could reach, and suddenly opened their minds.

Countless villas are lined up on both sides of a bluestone road. The spacing between each small villa is more than ten meters away. It is very regular. Since mana spells cannot be used here, ink also uses spells to pave thousands of bluestone roads for people to walk on. This is rarely seen in other artifacts.

Zhen Fei also built an asphalt road in the mansion to run cars. But the asphalt road is invisible in the underworld. The smooth bluestone road is the best road. The road surface is very smooth and flat. The bluestone below is a boulder that is more than ten meters high. The foundation is thick. Walking on it will not break such a road for ten thousand years.

Master Kong Kong looked at the surrounding environment and said to Lao Le: “Don’t go to other places. Let’s sit in your lady’s house. Young people have the hobbies of young people. They see it right, it’s old. For the blessings of a generation, we can only bless them. If we don’t look pleasing to the eye, we turn around and leave and look elsewhere."

Lao Le is also a happy person. He really thought that the three of Master Kongkong had come out to find a wife for the son, and said: "Well, my chief is in retreat, and the other chiefs are busy making fun, so I won't accept you anymore. , I'm a little negligent in the way of hospitality, but the host does whatever he wants, as long as Master Kongkong doesn't bother."

Master Kong Kong didn't want to be seen by others, and said, "Don't disturb the interest of the leaders. The air here is really good. How many people live there?"

He is using the opportunity of chatting to find out how many people are in the artifact of the ink. Human resources are a symbol of strength. The more people prove that the bandit's strength is greater.

Lao Le is also a savvy person, haha in his mouth and said: "There are not many people, I never ask about these things, I always remember them in the leader's heart." He will not disclose to people outside the magic cave. These news, everything about the artifacts are secrets. Those who inquire about these secrets must have their own purpose.

Hundreds of thousands of people live in the space. They can't be counted with their mouths. Inquiring into these news can only rely on obtaining accurate intelligence. Master Kongkong saw the dripping Lao Le, so he could only think of another way.

A small two-story building with pink lotus root appeared beside the small road leaving the main road, with a somewhat lonely smell.

A girl with a cold complexion stood on the platform on the second floor and looked over with sharp eyes. Lao Leyang raised his hand and greeted him: "Miss Wu Yan, hello, this is your father's friend Mo Zihai's subordinate and his son Morihua. They came to see you specially, hoping to have some stories with you."

After saying hello, Lao Le whispered: "Miss Wu Yan can't speak. Playboy Morrie can communicate with her with gestures. I'm leaving now."

After speaking, Lao Le hurried away. Both Molihua and Master Kong Kong looked at Lao Le's back with suspicious eyes. No matter how you look at it, Lao Le seems to be running away.

Based on his own experience, Master Kong Kong said: "No, let's go quickly. This Miss Wu Yan must be someone with a certain quirk."

After seeing the beautiful and moving Wu Yan, Mo Lihua said firmly: "I won't go, I want to stay. No matter what Wu Yan treats me, I can't give up my mission. I want to occupy the ink land. Accept everything here."

"You are crazy." Master Kongkong was startled, his face changed color no matter how calm he was.

Morihua walked firmly into the small building, and turned back to Master Kongkong and said, "Let's go, I'll be here by myself."

"Boy, this is what you asked for, Kong Li, let's go." Master Kongkong didn't want to stay in a dangerous place, so he turned and left without hesitation. Kong Li looked at Molihua and Master Kongkong. After hesitating for a few seconds, he followed Master Kongkong and left Molihua alone, standing still, watching idiotically from upstairs. Miss Wu Yan. ()