With this thought in mind, he turned around, looked at Mo Hanqing with a smile on his face and said, "This young master..."
"Huh?" Mo Hanqing squinted her eyes, raised her head, and looked at the mustachioed man in front of her.
"Ahem, that's it. Young Master, I see that you are as beautiful as a tree, you are graceful, handsome, and have extraordinary bearing. So what, I want to ask you something?" The man with the mustache rubbed his hands in a flattering tone. He looked at Mo Hanqing with a smile.
"Huh... Really."
Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, and his delicate and elegant cheeks, which were already overshadowed, suddenly felt as warm as a spring breeze. His dark eyes lowered slightly, and he said to him in a gentle voice: "It just so happens that regarding my name, I also I want to discuss it with you."
"Hehehe, it's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss, no matter what it is, it's easy to discuss!!" The man with the mustache suddenly said excitedly: "Then, can we invite this young master to the house?"
Mo Hanqing twitched the corners of his lips, looked at him with a gentler look and said, "No, the space in the house is small, it would be better for us to go outside the village to talk."
"Ah?" The man with the mustache was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and said: "Let's talk wherever the young master likes to talk, young master, please."
"Please." Mo Hanqing flicked his sleeves, turned around, and walked gracefully out of the village.
After a while.
Sounds like slaughtering pigs suddenly sounded outside the village.
"Ah - Young Master, I was wrong, I was wrong, you... you are not a mistress!!"
"Oh - no! Master, please don't slap me in the face!!"
"Ah - Young Master, I didn't mean it. I can't fight there... there!! I still want to continue the family lineage!! Ouch!!"
The screams echoed at the entrance of the village, and accompanied by the breeze, resounded through the sky.
After half an hour.
Mo Hanqing, who had been holding back in the forest for three days without showing off his skills, finally gave up with satisfaction.
He looked back at the mustachioed man who had been beaten into a pig's head by himself, clapped his hands with satisfaction, then fluttered his clothes and walked towards the village elegantly.
Because the owner of the house they stayed in before had been eaten by the black python and Xiao Qing, Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing moved in directly.
However, when faced with Ye Qiqi's question about whether there was anyone in this family or not, Mo Hanqing said calmly, "They may have gone out to visit relatives" and then directly ignored it.
After resting in the village for three days, people finally came out of the Yuhu Forest one after another.
But those who came out were all covered in glory and looked exhausted. They silently handed the wooden signs in their hands to the man with the mustache, without raising any questions or concerns about his swollen pig-headed face. Interested, he went directly back to rest.
On the morning of the seventh day of the trial, Xiao Qing and Hei Mang, who had finished digesting the two people, returned to Mo Hanqing and Ye Qiqi. However, when they each got back into the sleeves of their masters, they did not attract the attention of the other master. of attention.
Only twenty-three people finally passed the first level of the Yama Hall trial.
The man with the mustache looked at the twenty-three people in front of him through his swollen eyes, and announced in a hoarse voice that the second level of the trial would begin that night.
Mo Hanqing lowered his head and suddenly held Ye Qiqi's wrist.