Chapter 43: You Do It Yourself, Or Me? (3 More

"Qingyun, I want to walk around town with Xiaoxiao. Would you like to accompany us?"

After leaving Mo Feipeng's residence, Mo Ling asked Mo Qingyun.

"Okay, it just so happens that I have something to go to town too."

Mo Qingyun laughed and walked out of Mo's house with the two daughters and headed to Beimo Town.

About a quarter of an hour later, the three of Mo Qingyun came to Beimo Town.

"Qingyun, Xiaoxiao and I went to the rouge shop in front of you to see. You go to work first, and when you're busy, come to the rouge shop to find us."

After arriving in Beimo Town, Mo Ling pointed to a rouge shop in front and smiled.

"it is good!"

Glancing at the rouge shop in front, Mo Qingyun nodded, turned and left, heading towards Zhenlingfang.

After these days of alchemy consumption, the elixir and medicinal materials on his body are now running out.

He planned to go to Zhenlingfang to see if he could find the elixir and medicinal materials he needed.

After coming to Zhenlingfang again, Mo Qingyun went directly to the second floor.

With his current cultivation, these ordinary medicinal herbs on the first floor have little effect on him.

The area of ​​the second floor of Zhenling Square is smaller than that of the first floor, and the flow of people is also much less.

After coming to the second floor, every kind of elixir came into Mo Qingyun's eyes.

It's just their price, but Mo Qingyun felt a bit of a headache.

The price of the first-grade elixir is basically around five hundred gold coins per plant, and the second-grade elixir fluctuates up and down at two thousand gold coins per plant.

As for the third-grade elixir, each strain fluctuates in the range of 8,000 to 10,000 gold coins.

After seeing the price of these elixir, Mo Qingyun couldn't help smacking his tongue and sighed: "These elixir are really expensive, I'm really too poor."

In the end, after Mo Qingyun made a selection, he purchased a total of nine second-grade elixir, which cost him a total of more than 19,000 gold coins.

"All of a sudden it's back to before liberation."

Looking at the few hundred gold coins left in the Qiankun bag, Mo Qingyun sighed again.

After buying the elixir, Mo Qingyun left Zhenlingfang, got up and went to the rouge shop that Mo Ling said.

Just after coming to the Rouge shop, Mo Qingyun saw that the entrance of the Rouge shop was crowded with people, as if they were watching something lively.

"The two lowly servants of the Mo family, have you thought about it? My patience is limited."

At this time, a arrogant and cold voice came out from the crowd: "You think it's enough not to speak, and finally give you three breaths. If you don't hand it over obediently, we will have to take it ourselves. It would be bad if you accidentally melted your face."

"Song Xiuyun, don't go too far, this rouge is what we fancy first, why should we give it to you."

Following the former's words, a girl's voice full of anger came from the crowd.

"It's a laughing voice!"

Hearing the voice behind, Mo Qingyun frowned, quickly pushed aside the crowd, and walked towards the interior of the rouge shop.

After entering the rouge shop, Mo Qingyun's face instantly turned cold, and his eyes flickered with cold light.

He saw that there was a bright red palm print on the cheeks of Mo Xiao and Mo Ling at the moment.

Mo Xiao and Mo Ling were beaten.

"Sister Mo Ling, Xiaoxiao, what's going on?" Mo Qingyun asked angrily with a cold face.

"Qingyun, you are here."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's arrival, Mo Xiao and the two women showed grievances, and the corners of their eyes became a little rosy.

Then, the second daughter told the story of the incident. After listening to the second daughter's description, Mo Qingyun's face became even colder.

"People from the Song family!"

Mo Qingyun's eyes flickered with cold light, staring at Song Xiuyun and the others in front of him, and said coldly, "Who moved the hand just now, stand up for me yourself."

"Yo! So there are rescuers!"

Song Xiuyun in the crowd,

Seeing Mo Qingyun appear, he said with a look of disdain: "Boy, they were beaten by me, what can you do?"

"Mo Qingyun, it's you!"

After Song Xiuyun's words, a young girl beside her showed a hint of surprise, with a tone of disdain and contempt.

After hearing the girl's words, Song Xiuyun also showed a look of surprise, and said, "Sister Lingyu, is he the trash of the Mo family who pestered you?"

"En!" He Lingyu nodded, tacitly acknowledging Song Xiuyun's understanding.

Hearing Song Xiuyun's words, Mo Qingyun's face sank, looked at Song Xiuyun and said, "I don't want to do anything to women, since you admit it yourself, you slap your mouth ten times, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, I will not get along with this matter. You count."

After saying a word to Song Xiuyun, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Xiao's mouth, shot their youth, and said, "As for you, pay for your own arms."

"You asked me to kowtow and admit my mistake, and slap me ten times?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Song Xiuyun seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and immediately burst into laughter: "I heard it right, you dare to threaten me with your words."

"Mo Qingyun, I only now realize how wise it is for me to reject your pursuit."

Following Song Xiuyun's words, He Lingyu looked at Mo Qingyun with contempt, and said, "I don't know whether to call you an idiot or ignorant, do you know who she is? He is Zihao's sister. , you let yourself slap and kowtow to admit your mistakes, can your actions be more mentally retarded?"

"Who are you? Do I know you? Do I know you well?"

After hearing He Lingyu's words, Mo Qingyun asked with a look of disdain, and then said: "Don't interrupt your speech just because you have two big steamed buns, I kindly remind you, the weather is cold, wear more clothes. Order some clothes, don't freeze those two big buns."

The weather is cold, wear more clothes, don't freeze the steamed buns!

As soon as Mo Qingyun said these words, the people around were instantly dumbfounded, and they all froze on the spot.

After a short period of stunnedness, the surrounding men showed admiration and gave Mo Qingyun a thumbs up.

Dude, it's too strong, I can think of such a thing.

As for the women, they were blushing and gave Mo Qingyun a strange look.

"you……"

Under Mo Qingyun's words, He Lingyu was immediately embarrassed and unable to speak.

"Song Zhichun, go and smash this kid's mouth to pieces for me."

Seeing He Lingyu who was in a hurry beside him, Song Xiuyun immediately burst out and instructed a young man beside him.

"Okay, Sister Xiuyun!"

After the young man of Song Zhichun heard the words, he immediately responded, walked towards Mo Qingyun with a sneer, and said, "Boy, I beat people, I want to see now, how did you abolish my arms. "

"Mo Qingyun, Song Zhichun's elder brother is the seventh-level quenching body. I advise you to honestly kowtow and admit your mistake, and ask the two girls from your Mo family to hand over the rouge, and then the three of you get out together."

At this time, He Lingyu said to Mo Qingyun with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Is the seventh layer of body quenching very powerful?"

It's just that Mo Qingyun responded indifferently to her words.

"Golden Cloud Wolf Claw"

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun responded to He Lingyu's words, Song Zhichun suddenly took action and grabbed Mo Qingyun.

As soon as he grabbed it, strong fluctuations of energy appeared on Song Zhichun's palm, and grabbed it towards Mo Qingyun's chest.

"Sneak attack, despicable!"

Seeing that Song Zhichun took Mo Qingyun's attention and made a sneak attack on Mo Qingyun, he immediately despised it.

"Humph! As long as you can hit the opponent, why should you care about the method."

Song Zhichun didn't care about Mo Xiao's words, looked at Mo Qingyun and said with a sneer, "Boy, die."

Then, everyone saw that Song Zhichun's claws approached Mo Qingyun's chest in the blink of an eye.

After seeing this scene, some of the surrounding girls closed their eyes and dared not look any further.

However, when everyone was worried about Mo Qingyun, they saw that Song Zhichun's hand stopped an inch away from Mo Qingyun's chest.

Click, click!

Following, everyone heard two crisp bone cracking sounds, and found that Song Zhichun's arms were pulled down.

In one move, Song Zhichun, who was at the seventh level of body quenching, had his arms crippled!

"No...impossible, he...how could he become so powerful."

After seeing the scene in front of him, He Lingyu's color suddenly changed, showing a terrified expression on his face.

She never dreamed that Mo Qingyun's strength would suddenly become so powerful.

Mo Qingyun ignored He Lingyu's panic, but looked at Song Xiuyun and said coldly, "Are you doing it yourself, or me?"

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