The Supreme Spy

　　 People are constantly arriving at the top of this mountain, some driving up the mountain, some walking up the mountain, the number of people on the top of the mountain is increasing, the voice is full of people, and it is quite lively.

Luo Xiaotian and others set off from the villa, Yang Haoran, Luo family brothers and sisters, Huo Xuan, Han Feng and others set off from the hotel, and Lan Lingyu, Zhuang Mengdie, Han Qingqing and others were all picked up by the car arranged by Situ Xiang on site.

Situ Xiang had already pulled a large cart of folding chairs up the mountain. Although it was not as comfortable as a sofa chair, but after all, it was not enough for the people who came to support Mo Yu to sit on the ground, so the side of the wide open space was filled with blue. Colored folding chairs.

　　 The Lu family was clearly prepared. On the opposite side of the hidden door camp, there were also a lot of folding chairs, but their folding chairs were all covered with red cloth, which formed a sharp contrast with the blue camp here.

The practitioners who came to the top of the mountain saw the posture on both sides and immediately understood that this is the camp of their respective supporters. If you sit on someone’s ground, you will naturally be regarded as supporting someone. Naturally the opponent.

　　 Some people walked towards Mo Yu's camp without hesitation, and after a brief greeting, they sat in the blue phalanx, and some walked towards the Lu family without hesitation and sat in the red phalanx.

There are many supporters of both camps, but in comparison, the number of people in the Lu family’s red phalanx is still larger. After all, the Lu family is a family of Ding Maosheng cultivators, and the Yinmen has a single line. There are only three people from top to bottom, and even if you are a hidden servant, there are only six people. This is a relatively narrow social circle, but it is normal.

It’s just that there are more people in the red phalanx of the Lu family, but the leading figures in the blue phalanx are also no less. Many of them are the cultivator's family or the patriarch or sect master, elders, etc., allowing a lot of practice The younger generation's eyes brightened.

　　 The big scene!

　　 Mo Yu sat in a chair with his eyes closed and rested. The disciple Qin Yang greeted the guests on his behalf, and Situ Xiang followed Qin Yang to help receive the guests.

　　 Qin Yang had consulted Situ Xiang before. Lu Tiansheng was Situ Xiang’s master before. If she felt uncomfortable, she could not attend. It didn’t matter, but Situ Xiang cleanly rejected Qin Yang.

　　 "I'm your hidden servant, your servant, and your woman. How can I hide at this time, and my mouth grows on them, just say what they want, I don't care!"

　　Lei Jianjun came with Yu Guangcheng and Lu Junyi.

　　 Yan Yunsheng and his son are here.

　　 Yan Lao is here.

　　 Mrs. Zhou is here!

　　……

When Qin Yang and Situ Xiang were fighting here, Mo Yu returned and made his public appearance in Zhong Hai for the first time. At that time, many gray-haired old people came to the scene. They were all people who had been favored by Mo Yu. Welcome Mo Yu back, and also stand for Mo Yu's disciples.

　　 Now, the fateful opponents of Mo Yu and Lu Tiansheng are going to face each other to decide the victory or defeat with their fists. Naturally, these people will not wait and see from afar, and they will stand up again without hesitation to support Mo Yu.

　　 Maybe they can't help Mo Yu on the field, but they use their words and deeds to tell the Lu family, don't think that your Lu family's great cause can bully people, Mo Yu is also supported!

　　 These old people are not ordinary people. Although many of them are not doing things because they are old, they are often the pillars of large families or business giants. They say that the whole family must listen to them.

　　 Qin Yang was welcoming these visitors while sighing in his heart that the master’s connections were not a bit tough.

　　 These people are not only from Zhonghai, but also from Beijing, and from all over the world. They may have taken a plane for several hours to arrive at Zhonghai, but they all came without hesitation!

　　 They are not here to watch the fun, they are here to support Mo Yu and cheer for him!

An Audi car slowly stopped at the mountain pass, and then a 60-year-old silver-haired old man, wearing a casual suit, walked slowly up the barren mountain, behind him, followed by a man with glasses, carrying an official document Bao, it looks like he should be his assistant.

　　When the silver-haired old man walked up the barren mountain, he looked at the lively scene in front of him and sighed with two points.

　　 "It's so lively!"

　　 The man with glasses behind him swept around quickly, and whispered: "Secretary, Mr. Mo is on the right."

　　 The silver-haired old man gave a hum, turned and walked towards the blue camp where Mo Yu was located. Before he got even closer, there was already a low voice of exclamation in the crowd.

"Zhao Xin!"

　　 "Isn't that Secretary Zhao Xin, he is here!"

　　 "Will the battle be such a big battle? He is here too. Looking at the direction he is going, it should be Mo Yu's side. Does he support Mo Yu?"

　　 In the blue square, Yan Yunsheng stood up in surprise: "Old Zhao, you are here too!"

　　The silver-haired old man Zhao Xin smiled and said, "Aren't you here too, I'll see an old friend."

Qin Yang didn’t know the old man, but he greeted him quickly: “Hello Mr. Zhao, I’m Qin Yang, Mo Yu’s disciple, thank you for coming. Please sit and rest first. The master is adjusting your breath and preparing. We will fight later."

　　 The man with glasses behind Zhao Xin frowned, his eyes were slightly displeased, but he did not speak.

Zhao Xin smiled and looked at Qin Yang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said with a light smile: "I know you. I used to promote our country in Korea and Japan, a young hero, and I heard that when you competed with Japanese medical masters, It used to bring people back to life, right?"

　　 Qin Yang said modestly: "The patient just fell into a state of suspended animation. I used silver needles to stimulate his vitality and wake him up. If he really died, who could rescue him."

Zhao Xin sighed softly: "Your masters are really good at medical skills. People must be fake deaths, but if it weren't for the superb medical skills of your masters and disciples, it might not be fake death, but real death. Mr. Mo did it back then. Yes, now you can do it too. It can be seen that you have inherited his superb medical skills. Mr. Mo has someone to succeed him!"

　　 Although Qin Yang did not know Zhao Xin, he heard the dialogue between Yan Yunsheng and Zhao Xin, and naturally guessed that this must be an acquaintance of Yan Yunsheng, and it may also be a friend or someone the master knew back then.

　　 "Mr. Zhao, please take a seat. The master is unable to receive everyone now. After this battle is over, the master will talk with you again."

　　 Zhao Xin waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, you are busy with you, I just come to have a look and cheer for Mr. Mo!"

Qin Yang arranged for Zhao Xin to sit down next to Yan Yunsheng, only to find that the eyes of the people around Yan Yunsheng looked at Zhao Xin with a little awe. This made Qin Yang couldn’t help being curious, Mr. Zhao. It seems that the background is not small, I don't know what identity it is...

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