Mutou walked in front of him, and behind him was Lu Xuanxuan with a bun-faced face bulging, but every time he turned his head, the girl immediately showed a sweet smile.

"What a big wood!"

Lu Xuanxuan was angry, and she had already lost some feelings.

Mo Yu suddenly stopped, "Miss Lu, I'll deal with some private matters. You can take a walk by yourself, and we will meet in the carriage later."

Nodded and strode away.

Lu Xuanxuan's little face suddenly collapsed and she glared at his back fiercely, "What awesome? I'm not serving you anymore. Ahhhhh, I'm so angry!"

A moment later, Mo Yu appeared in front of a teahouse. He noticed that a large number of practitioners gathered here, which should be the place he was looking for.

When entering the door, two burly men reached out to stop him, "Sorry, I've been booked for the venue today, please go to other places."

The attitude is mild.

Mo Yu reached into his arms and took out a gold-plated invitation. The two big men took a look, lowered their heads and retreated.

"Guests please come in."

Mo Yu walked into the building with great strides.

There were a few tea drinkers on the first floor. They glanced slightly and then took them back.

Mo Yu did not pause and followed the stairs to enter the second floor.

A major change was made here, all the tables and chairs were removed, and small stalls were set up.

Sure enough, this is a place for trading among monks.

Mo Yu wandered around and listened carefully to the monks around him, and gradually, he gained a lot of news.

But soon, he frowned slightly and turned his head to look behind him.

The four young men and women, as if they were dressed in gorgeous clothes, obviously had a small identity.

Seeing him at this moment, the four of them smiled and were about to come over to chat, but Mo Yu nodded and turned around and walked towards the distance.

The four of them paused, and their faces suddenly became hot.

"What, you dare not take us in your eyes!" The red-haired monk who felt embarrassed in front of the woman he liked turned red and looked angry, "When I take action, teach him a lesson!"

The man in white was graceful and waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Yuanya just saw that this person was very arrogant and wanted to make friends, but he didn't intend to cause trouble."

He was obviously quite prestige, and the red-haired monk was unwilling to bow his head.

After an hour, the trade will come to an end.

The monk who held this transaction finally showed up. He was a thin old man and his cultivation should be quite good. He thanked everyone for coming to support him and announced the time and location of the next trade fair. He was originally over, but he said a few more words.

"There is a news that everyone will know soon. I will tell you in advance so that everyone can prepare early."

Speaking of this old man, he paused and continued: "The Heaven Sacrifice Tower is about to be published. Any monks under the age of fifty and above who are above the hundred Dharma realms can enter it and take advantage of the opportunity."

"I don't need to elaborate on the specific matter of sacrifice to the Heavenly Tower. I am here to congratulate all my fellow practitioners in advance for gaining something!"

boom--

Everyone was uproared and showed excitement on their faces.

Until they dispersed and left the teahouse one by one, they kept talking in a low voice.

Mo Yu almost left in the end. Although he was not fully listened, he still figured out the matter roughly.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes!

"Hey, I was knocked unconscious in the alley, and the invitation was robbed..."

He vaguely heard the shouts coming from behind him, and Mo Yu's pace accelerated and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

The upset Lu Xuanxuan looked up and saw clearly the people blocking the way. She suddenly realized that she promised not to come out with the wood. It was a very wrong decision.

However, there was no trace of it on his face, but instead pursed the corners of his lips and felt a little colder. "Zhang Jiaojiao, what do you want?"

Among the people opposite, a woman with a timid face and a gentle expression was filled with a gentle look. Xiaoyi looked up and said softly: "You made me lose face the last time. Today I asked me to slap it, and the matter would be over."

No one expected that this woman who looked gentle and lovely, would say such sharp words in such a gentle voice.

In front of everyone, if the famous lady of the Lu family was slapped in the face, it would be a humiliation that she would not be able to escape for many years.

Lu Xuanxuan's heart sank, especially when she found that Zhang Jiaojiao was surrounded by several family juniors who had always been incompatible with the Lu family, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

But her fierce temperament in her heart was also aroused. Knowing that the other party would not stop easily, she stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Today you are a lot of people, and my aunt admits it, but my Lu family is not a dough that can be controlled by others. I want to see who dares to slap me in the face!"

The onlookers secretly applauded in their hearts. The lady of the Lu family looked delicate but really had a strong sense of strength.

But this did not scare Zhang Jiaojiao. Although the Zhang family and the Lu family were not in the same town, they had been fighting openly and secretly for many years, otherwise the children of the two families would not be as powerful as fire.

"Of course I'm doing it myself. Lu Xuanxuan, don't worry, I will use all my strength gently to make this handprint hang on your face for a month."

Lu Xuanxuan was ready to get this slap in the face.

But at this moment, a few people suddenly stood up in the crowd, "Who dares to touch my sister of the Lu family? What a brave man!"

The red-haired monk was already depressed, and he sneered and had a bad attitude.

Behind were a handsome man in white and two pretty women.

Lu Xuanxuan was happy, "Young Master Li, Sister Wang, Sister Sun... Brother Xu, why are you here?"

The last sentence is the man in white who is called, with a slightly red face.

"I am the one who calls me Young Master Li, and Xu Zheng is the one who calls me Brother Xu. The treatment is too far apart!" Li Huo said dissatisfied.

Lu Xuanxuan's face turned red and she glared at him fiercely.

Xu Zheng smiled and shook his head, "Okay, let's deal with the important matter first." He turned around, looked at Zhang Jiaojiao with a slightly uneasy expression, and frowned, "We all grew up together since childhood. If you want to make a fuss to such a point, you won't leave."

Zhang Jiaojiao bit her lip, "Xu Zheng, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't interfere."

Still a delicate tone.

Li Huo sneered, "Miss Zhang, please help me, can you accept this fake smile? I shivered when I heard it."

"You..." Zhang Jiaojiao was angry.

Behind her, a young man with a gloomy temperament came out, "Li Huo, apologize to Miss Zhang!"

Li Huo's face sank, "Hanjiang, I don't need you to point fingers yet. I want to stand up for her, just draw a trail!"

"Shut up!" Xu Zhengchen shouted, "Hanjiang, do you want to fight with me?"

Han Jiang's mouth moved, and he didn't dare to speak.

The few people behind him also swam in their eyes, and they obviously wanted to retreat.

Xu Zheng, it’s not easy to mess with!

Zhang Jiao's cute eyes flushed, and she said hatefully: "Let's go!"

She turned around and left.

Lu Xuanxuan's face was full of smiles, not only avoiding the humiliation of slap, but also made Zhang Jiaojiao feel embarrassed in public and was extremely excited.

"Thanks to you, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss today. Brother Xu Zheng, you have to give me a chance to repay me. I heard that this is a great restaurant and I will treat you!"

Li Huo laughed, "Someone treats you, of course you can't be polite."

Xu Zheng thought about it and nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!