Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi was not in a hurry to urge the fat man in front of him to give an answer, because he knew that speed would not reach this truth, the fat man was a businessman, and the businessman had his own little abacus, so Mo Yi was not in a hurry at all, he only needed to wait for the fat man to digest this information before giving an answer, and Mo Yi was sure that the fat man would agree to 90%.

"Don't rush to give an answer, the teacher is still waiting for us, let's go. Mo Yi patted the yellow fat man's shoulder and said with a smile

"Well... Good. The fat man Huang glanced at Mo Yi and took a breath to keep up, but his expression had become strange, and now his heart was all filled with the word 'smuggling', and there was no room for anything else.

The two walked slowly between the quiet bamboo forests, and in the silence, the two finally bypassed a bend and came to a clearing, and the bamboo house in the center of the clearing was also the Sumeru Pavilion where Venerable Qingxuan was.

"Let's go. Mo Yi paused and motioned for the yellow fat man to follow, and when the yellow fat man saw the Sumeru Pavilion in the distance, he immediately put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and replaced them with awe, curiosity and a trace of impatience.

As soon as I walked to the door of Sumeru Pavilion, the bamboo door opened automatically, and the layout inside was the same as usual, even the tea drinkers at the low table were always like that: green robes, barefoot, indifferent and dignified, and delicate white and tender skin outside the white wrap cloth under the wide green robe.... Time seems to be frozen here, or the time of this bamboo forest is also frozen by the owner here, everything seems to be yesterday but there is a real existence in the present.

"Mo Yi. Venerable Qingxuan made tea and called softly, and Mo Yi, who was standing at the door, immediately responded.

"Yes, yes!"

"Come and sit down and have some tea. Venerable Qingxuan said lightly, and as he spoke, he mixed a cup of tea and placed it on the opposite side of the low table.

Mo Yi walked into the bamboo house with the yellow fat man with straight eyes, and the yellow fat man came back to his senses and bowed violently to the Qing Xuan Venerable in front of the low table, "Hello to the Academy! Disciple Huang Soft broke into this place by mistake today, and asked the senior of the Academy, Haihan, Haihan." "

Mo Yi sat in front of Venerable Qingxuan, holding the purple sand teacup in both hands but did not drink the tea for the first time, but looked curiously at the fat man who was still standing at the door at a loss - Venerable Qingxuan did not speak, the fat man did not dare to move at all, neither advancing nor retreating, so he had to stand in front of the door awkwardly and listen to the fall.

Venerable Qingxuan picked up the brewed tea, took a sip, looked at the fat man, and said, "Then how are you going to deal with today's matter?" In Qiankun Peak, it is a felony to fight privately in the entire Tiangumen, and you have directly led people to my Lost Forest to kill them, and the deity can't be treated as if he didn't see anything." "

Huang Fatzi was a little panicked after hearing Venerable Qingxuan's words similar to Xingshi's questioning, and his back was wet with sweat for a while, "Master Academy, this incident is really an accident! Disciple, I am the victim! That black-clothed masked person is the murderer! It's just that your senior brother Mo Yi has already punished him." "

"Do you mean it's Mo Yi who is guilty, not you?" Qingxuan Venerable put down the teacup and said lightly, Huang Ruan raised his head and met Qingxuan Venerable's unwarm gaze, and immediately staggered.

"No, no, no!" Huang Rou was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, although the gaze of Qing Xuan Venerable did not imply coercion or any spiritual spells, but just this ordinary sight could make Huang Rou kneel and beg for mercy, just because she was Qing Xuan Venerable, the head of Qiankun Peak Academy.

Mo Yi stood aside and watched his nose and nose, Qingxuan Venerable's protection without the slightest decoration made him a little embarrassed, although the man in black was brought in by Huang Fat, but Huang Fatzi also broke into the Lost Forest out of unintentional and unknowing, and this is something that Qingxuan Venerable had long expected, and the next thing about the man in black was completely within the expectations of Qingxuan Venerable, including Mo Yi killing the man in black, so it should be Mo Yi who should be questioned, and now Qingxuan Venerable's spearhead is aimed at Huang Fatman, this is not unreasonableBut Huang Fatzi has nothing to say, because in Tiangumen, in fact, there are two truths on Qiankun Peak, one is Chen Jingyu, and the other is Venerable Qingxuan.

Normally, this matter should end like this, but Venerable Qingxuan seems to have the intention of helping himself? Mo Yiruo casually drank a sip of fragrant tea and absorbed the aura in it to recover mana, his qi sea is huge and comparable to a black hole, and the current mana is equal to a few drops of water, if he wants to fill this place, it is tantamount to a dreamer's whispering, what he can do is to accumulate as much mana as possible for future use, think about fighting with others in the future, fighting for a few days and nights, the opponent's mana is dry, and the spirit stone

It's also used up, and his mana consumption is only a drop in the bucket, just rubbing the fireball can slowly rub out an overwhelming fire rain technique, isn't it beautiful.

"The right to speak in this matter is not in you or the deity, the man in black attacked the deity's students, so Mo Yi is now the victim, whether you abolish the mana and expel the sect or confine it will be left to Mo Yi to decide. Venerable Qingxuan lost the fate of the fat man to Mo Yi with an expressionless face, and after finishing speaking, Venerable Qingxuan didn't say anything more, just quietly brewed tea and drank tea.

The fat man Huang burned his eyebrows, he looked at Mo Yi as if asking for help, and Mo Yi is still drinking tea unhurriedly to replenish his mana, although he has said that he does not occupy the spirit stone resources of Qingxuan Venerable, but the nature of drinking tea is different, drinking tea... The way to treat people is not to take advantage.

Mo Yi drank the tea seriously with the mentality of tasting the tea art, and from time to time he rubbed the teacup to praise the excellent tea set, and took a sip of fragrant tea to praise the teacher's good craftsmanship, and the tea brewing is getting better and better, and Venerable Qingxuan just looked at Mo Yi quietly, and nodded slightly when he was praised by Mo Yi.

Looking at the pair of dog men and women in front of him, the fat man complained but didn't dare to show it at all, if his dissatisfaction was revealed a little bit, he wouldn't want to get out of the Lost Forest completely today, and Mo Luoxue's corpse water could also appear again.

Huang Fat didn't want to turn into a pool of foul-smelling blood and water to turn into nourishment for the lost Lin Cuizhu, so he stared at Mo Yi with an honest face, his eyes were full of everything written in his eyes to obey the arrangement of his superiors, and I would ask for whoever the superiors asked me to bite.

"It's soft. Mo Yi drank the fragrant tea in the teacup and gasped for turbidity, the mana value in his body had already exceeded the amount when he had just opened the Qi Expansion Sea, if Mo Yi's mana was 1 before, the current Mo Yi was already 4, or even 5.

"Here!" Huang Fatzi was shocked, even if he was named in class, he had never been so energetic.

"You said that as good comrades-in-arms, shouldn't we help each other?!"