Chapter 1001

Name:Pokemon To The Top Author:邙月
Juniper road hall, after lunch.

The old owner sits opposite to Mo Yan. Mark is half behind Mo Yan, and a bi skillfully cooks water and tea around the table.

The cypress skin Taoist hall has a long history and has always followed some old systems, such as eating without words and sleeping without words.

It was not until a bi handed the hot tea to Mo Yan and the old owner that the conversation officially began.

"Does the old owner know what happened last night?" There was no temptation, murmur said directly.

In his current status, he doesn't need to make a false deal with each other.

The old owner who picked up the tea cup and drank tea also knew that he was very calm. He didn't make a sound until he put down the tea cup.

"The silent king is young and promising. He is the idol and example of countless children. What do you think of my pen?"

Speaking of this, the old owner was obviously shocked. Ignoring a Bi's flustered and ignorant expression, he continued: "can you afford to be the owner of huipi road in the future?"

Silent speech looks cold. He doesn't look at the pen with a little expectation in his panic.

"Whether the Taoist school trainers are qualified or not depends on the assessment of the alliance. I just ask the old owner, "do you know what happened last night?"

The old owner shook his head and still didn't answer. He looked a lot lonely.

"It seems that it's not enough..." he shook his head and patted the lost pen on his face.

"Since I can't be the owner of the hall, does a bi have the qualification to join the dark night Taoist hall?"

He didn't speak. He really didn't want to talk more nonsense about this old man in front of him.

"Since I don't want to say anything, I'll follow the rules when I find out what to do," said murmur, and directly got up and left.

"The silent king of heaven is willing to listen to me again?"

The old owner didn't get up, but raised his voice, and his tone was much more sincere.

Silent speech stopped, turned around and didn't sit down. He just looked down at the old owner with a face full of vicissitudes.

"I know what happened last night, and I admit that your whereabouts were leaked from my huipi Taoist Hall..."

Seeing that the old owner personally admitted that silent words didn't respond much, mark on the side was anxious. He wanted to rush up and shoot the old thing!

But the old owner directly ignored Mark's eyes and continued: "it's hard to tell. You can guess that the juniper skin Taoist hall is gradually declining and can only struggle carefully to survive in the cracks.

I don't expect the dark night king to forgive me, but a Bi and the others in the huipi Taoist hall have nothing to do with this.

If the dark night heavenly king is willing to raise your hand, the whole juniper skin Taoist hall will follow your lead and become your most loyal support in the future! "

After silent speech, Sinan and Zongjie looked at each other and had thousands of thoughts in their hearts.

The owner of the museum can get a lot of resources and support by nodding. They are proud.

However, the hero's late old owner made them feel sorry and sad.

However, the silent speech was very calm and frank and said, "I'm not short of money, let alone people."

The old owner was stunned. He carefully looked at the calm silence and wanted to make even a little calculation from his face.

"Although the cypress skin Taoist hall is lonely, its heritage is not low. The cultivation method of insect elves is the strongest in the whole city!

In addition, although a Bi is not mature enough, he is the best apprentice of the huipi Taoist hall in recent years and the only successor of the owner of the huipi Taoist hall in the future. I can let him join the dark night Taoist hall and become your inside information.

And... "

The old owner gradually stopped being calm. His silent eyes were too calm and could not see any desire, which made him unable to wait for a price.

How can anyone not look down on the cypress skin Taoist hall he has been proud of all his life?

He doesn't understand!

"Finished?"

Silent Yan saw that the old owner was still in his place and didn't waste any more time. He turned and left.

After they left, the old owner still sat cross legged, and the hot tea in his hand had already cooled down.

……

Juniper road hall, spirit center, VIP lounge.

Mo Yan made a comprehensive adjustment to his lineup, and with the help of Miss Joey, he handled some injuries on his body.

The matter in huipi town is basically settled, or soroyak will break out, and I really don't know what the result is.

But now that he has returned safely, a lot of things have to be calculated.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Owner, someone wants to see you"

Zongjie stood at the door and whispered. Behind him, the purple little turnip head a pen was looking at the silent speech nervously.

Mo Yan looked at Zongjie and saw that he bowed his head and didn't dare to look directly at himself.

"Come in"

He shook his head and said silently that he did not pursue Zongjie's own ideas. After all, the arrival of a bi alone also made him a little interested.

"Silent king, I... Have something to find you!" A Bi is very nervous, but he still tries to make his words clear and complete.

Silently nodded, slightly restrained his momentum, and let himself try not to be so strong.

Look, it scares the children.

"You say, I listen."

Seeing that Mo Yan was not as impatient as he thought, he calmed down a little.

"Silent king, master didn't mean to tell the Rockets your whereabouts.

Master, he is old and his strength is not as good as before. After the Rockets came to the door, they directly threatened the apprentices of the whole huipi Taoist hall and forced master to lock your track of action in huipi town. "

"Lock my whereabouts, how to lock it?"

Mo Yan is curious. Do you still have any flaws in your deeds?

"It's grandpa's Perast. It can spread invisible strains to the whole juniper town.

By sensing the activity of bacteria, analyze the changes of the surrounding environment.

No matter how perfect your stealth ability is, as long as it appears, you will not escape the lock of the strain. "

With these words, a Bi's eyes lit up a lot. Master's cultivation of insect elves made him worship unceasingly.

Mo Yan was also surprised. He found something that could not even be blocked by the space barrier for the first time.

No wonder the Rockets will find an old owner who barely maintains his strength at the quasi King level, just to lock his position.

"In that case, why didn't your master explain everything himself?" Silent words continue to ask questions.

A bi showed a little embarrassed look and hesitated before he said, "but... Maybe... Shifu doesn't feel able to live up to his face."

“……”

After a period of silence, Mo Yan no longer treats a bi as a child.

If you have the courage to explain to yourself alone, you should also know that some things are done.

"I know what you want to say. If there's nothing wrong, go back first."

"Then my master..." ah Bi asked carefully.

"Someone will judge his right and wrong. I won't deliberately target him."

"OK, thank you, silent king. Would you like to listen to me?"

He didn't get the answer he wanted. He was a little lost, but he politely expressed his thanks.

Looking at the back of a bi leaving, murmur sighed in his heart.

What bad thoughts can he have when he is still with children?