Chapter 81: Huihe

The scene was quiet for a while, and suddenly a slap sounded, and Hu Hansan took the lead and shouted: "Okay!" Azule and Rui Dizhi also cheered together, causing the other disciples to applaud as well.

Wuhuan's brows couldn't help frowning, now that these good words and bad words have been said by Mo Zhiyu, and it seems that everyone is quite useful, although he is unhappy in his heart, he can only clap with others.

Mo Zhiyu glanced at Wuhuan and glanced at Hu Hansan below, and Hu Hansan gave him a thumbs up. The corners of Mo Zhiyu's mouth hooked, the fat man is smart, and he knows that he is the one who asked him to win over the reliable person.

This little episode passed, and soon it was to Buming Mountain. A group of people disembarked at Buming Mountain, preparing to set up camp as planned.

Mo Zhiyu was discussing things with Wu Huan, when he saw Luo Bingqian trotting over with a meow ball, and scared Hu Hansan, who was passing by with a box, away.

As soon as the little girl ran over, she wailed: "It's finally here, I'm going to be annoyed to death by my uncle!" ”

Wuhuan saw that the two were afraid that they were going to chat, so he bowed and said goodbye to the two uncles first. Mo Zhiyu agreed, Luo Bingqian waved her hand happily, and only when she saw Wuhuan leaving, she whispered: "Without the lineage of Master Wusa , Senior Brother Wuying and Senior Brother this little apprentice have inherited the demeanor of Master Wusa." ”

Mo Zhiyu glanced at her, and then remembered that this girl was still a nymphomaniac, and then he asked with a smile: "What about the comparison with the mountain chief?" ”

Luo Bingqian really thought about it seriously, and finally made a judgment: "It still can't be compared, Senior Brother Wuyan can top the two of them alone, and Uncle Shan Chang, in addition to his height, he can still be compared with Master Wusa." ”

Mo Zhiyu sighed in his heart, patted Luo Bingqian's little head, and said, "Little junior sister, your answer is really straightforward. "But what about me?

Luo Bingqian's big eyes were shining, and she said excitedly: "Senior brother, you also think I'm right, right?" My mother said that I have a good eye! ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't know how to speak, and then suddenly saw a disciple running towards them, and said very solemnly: "I've seen the second uncle, the junior uncle, and the people from the Sadumen are here!" ”

Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the people over there also came very coincidentally, so he took Luo Bingqian over to join in the fun.

It was a big deal to connect with Sadumen, so by the time Mo Zhiyu and Luo Bingqian rushed over, a number of people had already gathered here, and Wuhuan was also the first to wait here with the backbone disciples of this operation.

Of course, Mo Zhiyu wanted to stand in the front row, watching the Sadumen people over there wearing red and yellow right robes and combing their small braids, walking over in unison, full of momentum.

First, the elders who were in charge of leading the team greeted each other. Tianjian Mountain also came to some elders this time, but when it came to identity and status, it was natural to push Situ Sheng out to take the lead, and after some exchanges, the disciples of the two sides introduced each other.

Mo Zhiyu remembered the scene when he was chased and killed by Sadumen more than ten days ago, and then looked at the appearance of Sadumen now, and only felt like a world away.

"No one will not be unhappy with interests, compared to interests, what is the blood feud? Of course, revenge still has to be avenged. In his mind, the remnant said coldly.

And Tianjian Mountain's side is naturally the first to introduce Mo Zhiyu, because he is the person in charge this time. Unsurprisingly, when the three words "Ink Delirium" sounded, the expressions of the young disciples of the Sadu Sect were a little strange, and then the young man led by him stepped forward, clenched his left fist, hit his right chest, and bowed slightly towards the side of Tianjian Mountain, and then those eyes were firmly fixed on the Ink Delirium, like a jackal staring at an antelope, and said slowly: "I am Achilli, Alga, my younger brother." ”

Allega, this name sounds a little familiar, Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, he didn't remember who it was for a while, and only after being reminded by the remnant soul did he remember that he was one of the people who took his life.

Then Mo Zhiyu smiled: "Fortunately." ”

Obviously, Mo Zhiyu's reaction was not the reaction that Akili wanted, so Akili's eyes were deeper, but he cracked his mouth and smiled, more like a jackal: "We will cooperate happily." ”

Today's brief meeting ended quickly, as both sides had to build camps and the concrete exploration plan would not take place until tomorrow. As soon as the meeting ended, Mo Zhiyu turned around and saw Luo Bingqian running towards him with a meow ball, and said excitedly: "Who is the leader of the team opposite, he looks good, he doesn't look like someone from Sadumen!" ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled bitterly, and while holding the meow ball over, he quipped: "Little junior sister, your appreciation level has decreased." ”

"Really?" Luo Bingqian was stunned for a moment, her expression was very solemn, "I must have been annoyed that my head was not clear." As he was talking, he saw Situ Sheng coming over, and as expected, he dragged Luo Bingqian away again. Mo Zhiyu raised one of Meowball's paws and waved it at her, and then he officially began to think about Achille's question.

As soon as Achilli came up, he told the matter of Azule, which was obviously hostile. But isn't it hurtful to say such things on such an occasion?

"It can only be said that the people of the Western Continent are not as important as the people of the Eastern Continent after all." In his mind, the voice of the remnant soul suddenly sounded.

Mo Zhiyu took the opportunity to ask: "You mean he is stupid?" Exposed himself so quickly. ”

The remnant soul did not object, and continued: "Of course, it is also possible that he is an open move, and someone else will make a secret move. But I don't overestimate their strategy, if you want to be careful, find someone to share the hatred with you, and the opportunity is tomorrow. ”

Mo Zhiyu was looking at Wuhuan who was worried about the camp layout over there, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

In the early morning of the second day, Mo Zhiyu got up early in the morning, and it was rare to plan to go to the meeting place early, but he found that he was still the last person to arrive. And Hu Hansan, as a competent intelligence businessman, naturally had to wait here early, as soon as he saw Mo Zhiyu, he hurriedly squeezed over, this time standing on the right side of Mo Zhiyu very decisively, Mo Zhiyu gave him a few buns.

"You said that you have made countless enemies, since you are still living so freely." Hu Hansan chewed on the bun and muttered, "Pity me, this partner, I have to get up early and be greedy for you." ”

"Then I'll give you an extra bun?" Mo Zhiyu gave him a bun, "Did I miss any good show?" ”

"No," Hu Hansan swallowed the bun in his mouth, "As soon as the people from Sadumen came, they sat quietly in their own place, and Wuhuan took the people on our side and stared at them with wide eyes, as if he was the one in charge. ”

Mo Zhi chewed on the bun and shook his head, sighing: "As a result, I still want to be the starring actor?" ”