Text Text_Chapter 1055 Priest

"Mo Changhai?" Zheng Qian looked at Pang Xin'er with a puzzled expression, a little puzzled.

Luo Wushuang shrugged his shoulders, "I really can't figure you out, I'd rather find such a waste who can't fart, than follow me, a watery cabbage was really arched by a pig, or I'll give you a good talk to Master Mo and let him accept you?"

Zheng Qian smiled faintly, "I think, that Master Mo should like you more, otherwise, why did this mine sell to him and leave it to you to take care of?"

"You!" Luo Wushuang's face froze, as if he had been stepped on in a sore spot, and his face suddenly turned cold, "You wait, you dare to insult Master Mo, your Pang family is looking for death by yourself!"

Zheng Qian was about to say something, but Pang Xin'er quickly pulled Zheng Qian away, looking at her face, it was very ugly.

"Who is Mo Changhai?" On the way back, Zheng Qian finally asked.

Pang Xin'er paused, and then said, "He...... He is very powerful, it can be said that his strength alone is enough to destroy the entire Anye City!"

"So powerful?" Zheng Qian looked stunned.

Pang Xin'er smiled bitterly, "If we had known that the mine was in his hands, I'm afraid we wouldn't have the courage and heart to ask for it, because Mo Changhai, he is a priest!"

"Isn't it a priest, can it be so powerful?" Zheng Qian was originally quite curious, and thought that he could inquire about how powerful the strong man in this world who can destroy a city with a single move is, but who knows that it is in exchange for such a sentence.

Pang Xin'er was almost choked to death by Zheng Qian's words, what do you mean? Are you from this world? I really think that the priest is a cabbage, isn't it, do you know how much energy a priest has?

What's more, this Master Mo is still a long-established sacrificial refiner, and his cultivation has already reached the fourth-grade sacrificial refiner, not only refining medicine, but also refining talismans and seals is his forte, and even, he can refine low-level magic weapons, I don't know how many forces want to win it over, if there is really someone outside who knows who offended Master Mo, he will definitely sharpen his head and rush over desperately to avenge Master Mo.

Letting a priest owe a favor is what many people dream of.

"It's just a four-grade sacrifice cultivator!" Zheng Qian continued to say in a flat tone, "If I can settle this Mo Changhai for you, what chips are your Pang family willing to take out in exchange?"

"What?" Pang Xin'er's face was full of incredulity, she thought she had just heard it wrong, and repeated it again in her mouth, "What did you say?

Zheng Qian smiled slightly, indicating acquiescence.

"No!" Pang Xin'er shouted: "Resolutely not!"

Just kidding, who is Mo Changhai? He is a four-grade sacrifice refiner, if he can really settle it, it's fine, but if he fails, it will really anger Mo Changhai, and the Pang family will definitely die at that time!

How could Zheng Qian not know what Pang Xin'er was thinking in his heart? He smiled slightly, "Do you think that if you don't take the initiative to attack, then Mo Changhai will be able to let you go? Take 10,000 steps back, even if Mo Changhai is not in line with your Pang family's considerations, what about Luo Wushuang? Who is he, you know better than me, right? Now that you have been to the mine several times, if he tells Mo Changhai about this matter, do you think Mo Changhai will still keep your Pang family?"

Pang Xin'er was silent.

Zheng Qian said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything that I am not sure of, I still have to rely on your Pang family's intelligence network to find someone, if your Pang family collapses, it is not something I want to do simply!"

Pang Xin'er suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked with a strange face, "You...... Are you a priest?"

In addition to this answer, he couldn't think of any better answer, according to what Old Man Mu said, Zheng Gan had a fourth-grade cultivation master by his side, except that Zheng Qian was a priest, he really couldn't think of any fourth-grade cultivation master who would go to great lengths to protect him.

Zheng Qian didn't explain as if he had seen through her thoughts, and said as he walked: "As for the matter of Changhai, it's up to you!"

Zheng Qian is not worried about revealing his identity, and during this time, he is also getting more and more aware of the status of the priest in this world, as long as he successfully defeats Mo Changhai, he will definitely be famous at that time, and countless people will come crazy, and at that time, it will be much more convenient for him to find Xiao Budian, or Xiao Hei Niu, or to inquire about Huang Ning's news.

Although by doing so, he exposed himself to the eyes of Tian Daozi and others, but after all, the matter was urgent, and Zheng Qian couldn't care about it so much.

Looking at the back of Zheng Qian's departure, Pang Xin'er's heart trembled, and her teeth bit her red lip tightly, "What if...... If only I had been in the team that day, I could have seen it earlier!"

But there is no regret medicine in the world, she knows that what she misses is what she has missed.

Zheng Qian knows that he will repay his kindness, and he is just a relationship of interest!

"Hey!" Pang Xin'er sighed and quickly rushed back, he wanted to discuss this matter with his father, after all, Zheng Qian was a priest, this was a new situation.

Zheng Qian came back alone, and the Pang family arranged a house for him to live with Old Man Mu.

Push the door in, Old Man Mu is not at home, he is an idle person, and he promised to find someone for Zheng Qian, and he is wandering around in Anye City.

Just as Zheng Qian sat down, the cup of tea in his hand hadn't had time to finish, but the footsteps outside the door made his brows furrow.

"You guys really don't give up, I don't want to worry about you, but you came to me three times or twice?" Zheng Qian held the tea in one hand, slowly took a sip, and chuckled at the same time.

"Smack!"

The door to the room was kicked open, and the wooden door slammed out, bounced back, but did not close.

Zheng Qian turned his head to look, and just in time to see a figure walking in from the door.

"Boy, you are so bold, you have abolished my cousin, and you dare to stay here?" a burly man walked over and said with a cold face.

Behind the man, Chen Tonglin Lu was carrying Pang Xing, who was almost a mummy, who was bandaged, and from the bandage, two resentful eyes were revealed, staring directly at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian glanced at Chen Tong lightly, "Are you sure that these few of you can withstand the wrath of a strong man with a four-rank cultivation?"

"Just blow it!"

Chen Tong sneered, "Let me tell you, my eyeliner and I have been following you for a day, and there are no bullshit people around you, if you really have a strong person with four-grade cultivation around you, you will not go to the mine today and return empty-handed, so I conclude that Old Man Mu said this at the beginning, just to scare us off and prevent us from hurting you." ”

"Moreover, this is the side courtyard of the Pang family, no one has slipped in at all, and you can't get out now, just you are a useless waste, are we afraid of you? Take 10,000 steps back, even if there is someone behind you, I killed you, who knows that we killed it? When the time comes, there is no proof of death, I don't believe that the so-called such an eyeless master of four-grade cultivation behind you will fight against the Pang family for a dead man!"

"Bang Bang!"

As soon as Chen Tong finished speaking, Zheng Qian put down the teacup and couldn't help but applaud.