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If ordinary people are forced to look at this middle-aged man, I am afraid that they are already timid.
But after Fang Yuan glanced at him, he lost interest and refocused on the food on the table, treating the middle-aged man beside him as a transparent person.
"Who is that person?Dressed as a house slave and not a Gu master, he actually dared to question Fang Yuan Gongzi?" An innkeeper saw that the situation was not good, shrank in the corner, and asked puzzledly.
"Hmph, he's a fox and a fake tiger. At first glance, he was a wealthy slave of the Mo family, relying on the backing behind him, so he dared to shout to Master Gu. If it were other mortals, who would dare to have the courage to do this. Someone next to him sneered disdainfully.
"That being said, a mere mortal would dare to shout at the Gu Master. Tsk, such an experience must be very cool. ”
"Cut, you don't want to think too much about Gu Master. Young Master Fang Yuan is just a beginner, he has just refined his natal Gu, and if he really fights, he may not be able to beat this mortal with a strong physique and good skills. ”
"Well, I hope they will fight later, and don't break the contents of our inn. ”
Guys, you don't dare to move forward, you only dare to shrink your head and look around.
"Huh, you still have the heart to continue eating and drinking. Seeing that his words did not frighten Fang Yuan, the tall middle-aged man's eyes flickered with coldness, "Do you think I lied to you?" Now someone has informed the eldest lady that she has gone, and she will be able to come in a few moments. Boy, you don't want to run. Of course, you can't run away, I'm here to see you. You'll be happy later. ”
Fang Yuan turned a deaf ear and continued to eat.
The middle-aged house slave frowned, he didn't see the slightest bit of fear or panic on Fang Yuan's face. It made him feel like he was being ignored and his dignity was offended.
He has been a domestic slave in the Mo family for more than ten years and is quite trusted by his masters. I've been in contact for a long time, and I also know a little bit about the Gu Master.
As soon as a beginner-level Gu Master turns, most of the martial arts still rely on fists and feet. In battle, the deterrent effect of Gu worms is far greater than the actual effect.
Especially when he knew that a young Gu master like Fang Yuan had just cultivated, his own strength was far inferior to that of a person in the prime of life. If you fight hard and exercise for a long time, you can completely gain the upper hand.
At the same time, Fang Yuan had only refined the Moonlight Gu, and he could send out a few Moon Blades at most.
The middle-aged man was used as a sparring partner a long time ago. He had a personal experience, and he knew in his heart that if the moon blade urged by the primary-level true yuan was really imprinted in the human body, it would only cut through the palm-length bloody wound at most, and the lethality was very limited.
In addition, he has the support of the Mo family behind him, so in the face of Fang Yuan, he has no fear, and he wants to actively express himself in order to win the favor and value of his masters.
"Boy, are you bold...... the middle-aged man's tone became more and more unkind, and he rolled up his cuffs, revealing his muscular arms. His arms were thick and covered in scars. The green tendons on the forearms were surging and sinking, and the upper arms were thicker than Fang Yuan's thighs.
The innkeepers looked cold, and some diners had already gotten up one after another and hurriedly checked out, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong.
"Found Fang Yuan?" At this moment, a clear and arrogant female voice came from the door.
Mo Yan strode into the inn. Behind him was a group of wealthy slaves in the family.
She has a nice build, a little tall, and she is convex and backward. However, a horse face inherited the characteristics of the Desert Bloodline, which greatly reduced the beauty of her appearance, and could only barely be regarded as average.
However, she wore a blue military uniform, and a red broad-brimmed belt was tied around her waist, and a square iron plate was embedded in the belt. The iron plate is engraved with a striking "two" character.
And she has just returned from completing the family mission, and she still has some wind and frost on her body.
These things have condensed a lean and compelling aura for her.
Therefore, as soon as she stepped into the inn, the majesty she was wrapped in made the entire inn dining room fall into silence.
"Slave Gao Wan greets the eldest lady!" The middle-aged man saw his indifferent face, and suddenly changed his face.
A flattering smile appeared on his face, he bent down and hunched his back, took a few small steps, and then fell to his knees with a thud and greeted Mo Yan.
The guys in the inn were a little dumbfounded when they saw the middle-aged man's transformation.
Gao Bowl is tall and stout, and his groveling appearance is somewhat nondescript and somewhat ridiculous. But the guys at the inn couldn't laugh, and the appearance of this middle-aged house slave highlighted the strength of Mo Yan.
Some guys couldn't help but sweat secretly for Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan is their big customer, what are the three strengths and two weaknesses. It won't be good if you can't take care of the inn's business in the future.
More people secretly prayed in their hearts: hoping that Fang Yuan would better be captured. If you really want to go to war and break the things in the inn, it will be even worse.
Mo Yan didn't glance at the high bowl kneeling on the ground, her eyes were firmly fixed on Fang Yuan, and she walked to the table in a few strides, her tone was extremely fierce: "You are Fang Yuan, it seems that you eat very deliciously." Hehehe, I don't know if I've ever eaten my fist? I'll let you taste it, maybe it's even more fragrant. ”
Although he said this, Mo Yan did not immediately make a move.
Fang Yuan's behavior was too calm and too weird. Could it be that there are some hidden characters behind him?
"But it shouldn't be, I already looked into it before I came. This Fang Yuan is a standard uncle who doesn't love his grandmother, his parents died early, and he was kicked out of the house by his uncle and aunt. Coupled with the fact that his qualifications are only C-grade, what background can a weak young man have?" Mo Yan couldn't help muttering in his heart.
But in any case, the anomaly is demonic. It's weird, I need to spy on it.
Fang Yuan smiled and glanced at Mo Yan: "Who told you and I are from Guyue Fang Yuan?"
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the high bowl.
Gao Wan just stood up, and suddenly knelt down again, cold sweat on his forehead, and he stammered and didn't know how to answer: "Master, slave, slave......"
They have Fang Yuan's portrait, but they all know that Fang Yuan and Fang Zheng are twin brothers, and their appearance is extremely close.
"No wonder this young man has a fearless appearance, it turns out that he is Fang Zheng, not Fang Yuan. For a while, the house slaves around Mo Yan all had such speculations.
"Fang Zheng is not something that Fang Yuan can compare. The latter is only a mere C-class, alone, and has no backing. The former is a first-class genius, and he was included in the family by the patriarch in the opening ceremony, as long as he grows up, he has a bright future!" Mo Yan did not get Gao Wan's affirmative answer, and his heart was even more hesitant.
At this time, the only people who knew Fang Yuan's identity were a group of guys in the corner of the inn.
But neither party, they can afford to offend. So they all kept their mouths shut.
Fang Yuan was full, he slowly stood up, and glanced at Mo Yan lightly: "Don't you want to find Fang Yuan, come with me, I'll take you to the academy dormitory to find him." ”
"If the person in front of me is square, I don't want to offend him. If it was Fang Yuan, I would follow him all the way, and I would not be afraid of him pretending. In an instant, Mo Yan's thoughts flipped in his heart, and he made a decision.
"Okay, I'll go to the academy with you. Please!" Mo Yan turned sideways and stepped across, stretched out his palm, his eyes flashed, and he gestured to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan smiled and walked away.
Mo Yan followed closely, and a group of house slaves behind him also rushed out.
"It's dangerous. ”
"Finally gone. ”
"Even if it starts, it's none of our inn's business. ”
A group of innkeepers were left behind, most of them patting their chests and rejoicing.
A group of people came to the door of the school.
"Stop coming!"
"Stop, the family academy only allows Gu masters of their own clan to enter and leave freely. "There were two guards at the door, stopping a group of people from Xia Yuan and Mo Yan.
"Presumptuous! I don't even know me, and you dare to stop me. Mo Yan's gaze swept across the two of them, and he opened his mouth to scold.
"Don't dare. The guards hurriedly clenched their fists.
"Miss Moyan, the little ones have imprinted you in their hearts. But the rules of the clan are real, so let's do it, Miss, you can be allowed to bring in a house slave. This is our biggest concession. An old guard replied respectfully.
Mo Yan snorted coldly, although she was a little reluctant, but in front of the clan rules, she didn't dare to openly disobey them.
The Mo family is strong, but it is also a big wind because of this. Don't forget that in addition to the Mo family, there is also the Chi family to fight against it. In addition to the Chi family, there is also a family of patriarchs waiting to catch the handle of the Mo family.
"You all stay, and the high bowl follows me. After thinking about it, Mo Yan gave an order.
Gao Wan suddenly held his head high, and his face was happy: "Thank you for your appreciation!"
"Let's go, junior. Mo Yan smiled meaningfully at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan's face was still flat, and he took the lead and left.
He came to the door of the dormitory, opened the lock, and pushed the door open.
He took a step into the room and stopped.
The door was open, and the room was unobstructed, and the furnishings were simple and plain, and there was no one else at all.
Mo Yan stood at the door, glanced inside, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Senior brother, you'd better explain clearly, there's no one in the room!"
Fang Yuan smiled slightly: "Am I not human?"
Mo Yan stared at Fang Yuan, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have an understanding: "What I want to find is Gu, Yue, Fang, and Yuan!"
Fang Yuan chuckled: "I never said, I'm not Guyue Fang Yuan." ”
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