Chapter 152: The Death of Chen Changhua

Zhao Jianguo and the two glanced at each other, and did not rush to answer, but asked rhetorically: "Why, Deputy Director Jin is very interested in them, or, is he interested in Venerable Mo?"

"Don't get me wrong, the fat man doesn't dare to have thoughts about Venerable Mo. The golden fat man hurriedly waved his hand: "The strength of Venerable Mo, I just saw it in the video taken by the helicopter." ”

"How do you feel?" asked Zhao Jianguo.

The golden fat man said: "I have only seen it in my life, and I am unparalleled in the world!"

"No matter why Venerable Mo's strength is still in the world, at present, he is not a bad person, and we don't want to provoke this invincible existence in the world needlessly. ”

"It's just that in the video, Jin Thirteen and those people also showed their hands, and their strength is definitely not inferior to that of a first-level innate grandmaster, but we have never had any information about them. ”

"They are not just Jin Thirteen, but at least ten or more! With so many masters appearing out of thin air, how can we not inquire about it in the first round of our special service. ”

Only then did Zhao Jianguo and the others understand that the golden fat man's statement was reasonable, and this was indeed his duty.

However, the two of them also didn't know anything about Jin Thirteen and the others, and they didn't have any valuable news to tell Jin Fatzi.

Ouyang Xinfeng said with a solemn face: "After all, Deputy Director Jin is judged by video, so the assessment of their strength is still a little different. ”

The golden fat man said: "I want to hear about it!"

"I sensed it just now, those people's qi and blood are like a torrent, and their true qi cultivation is ordinary, coupled with their exaggerated images, I speculate that these people may be innate external martial artists. ”

Ouyang Xinfeng said: "However, they are the same as Venerable Mo, they all appear out of thin air, and we don't have any information about them. ”

"My judgment is the same as that of the Ouyang family master," Zhao Jianguo agreed: "The strength of the innate grandmaster of the physical body is enough to sweep the same level, but the innate body of the physical body is far more difficult than the innate true qi is dozens of times more difficult, and it is really incomprehensible that so many appear at once." ”

"That's true. Ouyang Xinfeng said: "Moreover, Venerable Mo deliberately let these people appear, clearly to remind us that even if he is not in Xianming Mountain, he still has enough combat power to protect here." ”

"I'll inform the whole clan when I go back, and no one will be allowed to trespass on Xianming Mountain!"

The three of them discussed it for a while, but they had no clue, so they had to put the matter aside for a while.

Suddenly, Zhao Jianguo looked enviously at Fat Di, who was walking in front, and said: "It's really a stupid person with a stupid fortune, that girl is stupid, she actually won the favor of Venerable Mo inexplicably, in the future, who else dares to embarrass her." ”

"Who says it's not?" The golden fat man also said, "I really wanted to get that piece of paper just now, but Venerable Mo only gave her one, so I didn't dare to ask for it." ”

"You still can't get Venerable Mo's phone number?" Zhao Jianguo said in surprise.

The golden fat man gave him a blank look: "I can naturally get the phone, but the phone I got in that way, unless I have to, do I dare to call?"

Zhao Jianguo was stunned, smiled dryly and stopped talking.

Over there, Fat Di was also honestly listening to Yang Ming's preaching.

"Xiaodi, you must remember Mr. Mo's phone number, even if you can't use it in the future, this is a great talisman, you know?" Yang Ming said solemnly.

"He's not a person in the circle, what can he do to help me, Sister Mingming, are you exaggerating?" Fat Di disagreed: "Sister Mingming, look, Mr. Mo sent me a lot of green spirit fruits, you can taste it, it's delicious." ”

Yang Ming was about to be defeated by this girl's innocence, rolled her eyes and said: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know to eat, sooner or later you will be fat!"

"If you don't eat it, then I'll eat it. Seeing that Yang Ming didn't mean to take it, Fat Di planned to take it back.

Yang Ming snatched it and said angrily: "Eat, why don't I eat." ”

After sighing, she still said earnestly: "Xiaodi, our line of work is not as simple as you imagined, do you think that only people in this circle can help you?"

"Big mistake!"

"We are beautiful on the surface, but how many people know about the suffering behind our backs?"

"Although I don't know what Mr. Mo's identity is, judging from the things I saw today, he is definitely a powerful man. Sometimes, you don't even need him to speak, as long as others know that you know him, you can save a lot of trouble. ”

Seeing that Yang Ming said sincerely, Fat Di finally nodded seriously and said, "I know Sister Ming, I will remember it." ”

......

Wanshou Villa, in the living room of the villa, Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan sat on the sofa face to face.

Seeing that Qingyan was depressed and her expression was gloomy, Mo Changsheng grabbed her Rou Yi and asked with concern: "Qingyan, what happened, why are you so unhappy?"

"Professor Chen is dead. ”

Mo Changsheng was stunned: "Professor Chen, who?"

Wen Qingyan sighed melancholy and said, "Professor Chen is my university elective teacher. Last time in the calligraphy competition, you gave him a pair of calligraphy, have you forgotten?"

"It's him. Mo Changsheng remembered who Professor Chen was: "Why did he die?"

When they met, Mo Changsheng looked at Chen Changhua carefully, his physical condition was quite good, how could he suddenly die.

Tears suddenly slipped down from the corners of Wen Qingyan's eyes, and Mo Changsheng suddenly panicked: "What's the matter, Qingyan, why are you crying, he wasn't killed by you, don't cry, don't cry." ”

"But he was killed by me!"

"What do you mean?" Mo Changsheng's brows furrowed.

"Professor Chen's house has been burglarized. Wen Qingyan fell into Mo Changsheng's arms and sobbed: "That thief only stole your calligraphy, and the other things didn't steal any of them." ”

Professor Chen regarded the calligraphy as a treasure, and when he learned that it had been stolen by thieves, he couldn't accept it for a while, and he had a heart attack, so he left. ”

"Not only Professor Chen, but also Dean Zhang's house was also patronized by thieves, and the Roselle Lingbo map was also stolen, Dean Zhang was so angry that he fainted with a cerebral hemorrhage, but fortunately, his family found it in time and immediately sent him to the hospital, and he is still hospitalized. ”

"If I hadn't had to give them the calligraphy and paintings at that time, Dean Zhang wouldn't have had a cerebral hemorrhage, and Professor Chen wouldn't have had... Boom... Changsheng, am I a broom star?"

"When I was a child, I was abandoned by my parents, my college girlfriend was suspended, and now even the things I gave out have killed others, I ......"

"Who said that?!" Mo Changsheng said angrily: "How can you be a broom star?!"

"Chen Changhua is dead when he dies, what does it have to do with you?"

"Could it be that someone won the lottery, was excited, and died, and the person who sold his lottery ticket should be blamed?"

"If you are a broom star, then you have taken care of me since I was a child, why am I still alive and well?"