Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"Tea?" Mu Wuyuv asked.    

Mo Nan picked up the teapot and poured himself and Wuyou a cup.    

Mu Wuyuv looked at this man strangely and did not stop him.    

"So, why did you come to me?"    

"I said I came to see you."    

Mo Nan smiled.    

They looked at each other and did not say anything.    

There was silence.    

When the time for half an incense stick to burn passed, Mu Wuyuv acted as if she wanted to see the guest out. old rascal took the first step and looked at the slightly empty courtyard. He frowned and said,    

"Your place is too cold. Not good. Later, I will bring some spiritual herbs to plant for you."    

On the few peaks, apart from the elders and a group of Proud Son of Heavens, there were also some outer sect disciples and martial artist slaves who stayed on the mountain all year long. There were only a thousand people.    

It was too cold and desolate, so most medicinal Proud Son of Heavens were mostly Proud Son of Heavens. All of them had the habit of raising spirit beasts and planting flowers.    

However, in Mu Wuyuv's courtyard, there were high walls and deep courtyards, and not even a hint of green could be seen. After living in this kind of place for a long time, it was likely that ordinary people would become increasingly cold.    

Since he guessed that Mu Wuyuv would not agree to plant ordinary flowers and plants, Mo Nan simply said that he would plant some spiritual herbs.    

Sure enough, Mu Wuyuv nodded hesitantly, but she still frowned and said,    

"I don't have time to take care of it..."    

Before she could finish, old rascal had already taken a step forward and said happily,    

"I don't need you to do anything. Let me do it. I like taking care of flowers and plants the most."    

As Mo Nan spoke, he laughed in his heart. What a joke. If you have time to take care of them, then what excuse would I use to come over?    

It was because he had guessed that this girl didn't have time to take care of it that he deliberately said so.    

Mu Wuyuv's frown deepened. She kept feeling that the man in front of her was getting stranger and stranger, but she could not think of a reason to reject him. After a while, she nodded slightly.    

"Up to you."    

Then, she wanted to say something. Mo Nan already knew what she wanted to say. He immediately stood up and said goodbye.    

"Alright, I won't disturb you. See you later."    

After greeting her, he slipped out of the yard.    

...    

When he came out of Mu Wuyuv's residence, Mo Nan suddenly laughed.    

That was good.    

If he acted too openly, it might be a bad thing. In the future, just like today, he would show his face in front of Mu Wuyuv from time to time and be considerate. When Wuyou familiarized himself with his existence, it would not be too late to think about how to improve the relationship between the two.    

The water flowed slowly and slowly.    

Who knows, when he was no longer around that day, Mu Wuyuv might not be used to it.    

old rascal coughed and stopped smiling.    

Speaking of which, this was the first time he used his brain to pick up girls ever since Su Bingqing.    

There was no possibility of failure!    

-    

Mo Nan had already gone to see Wuyou and was walking around. He was thinking about how to spend the rest of his time.    

Since Xu Tian had said that he was going to take care of the herbal field under Jee Xuan's tutelage, he had to pretend that he had not gone back yet.    

He did not have to rush back to check on the situation.    

Just when old rascal was at his wits' end and was bored to death.    

A person floated over.    

Mo Nan looked back and recognized the person. He immediately bent down and called out,    

"Greetings, Elder Mu Su."    

"Good, good."    

Mu Su nodded in relief. When he looked at Mo Nan again, his eyes were slightly red.    

Tsk, look at this disciple of his. He is strong, but he is still humble. Look at him again. Look at that bandit bastard under his tutelage...    

Mu Su's face twitched for no reason.    

On the other hand, Mo Nan had already guessed that something must have happened when this person came looking for him. He immediately cupped his hands and said in a puzzled manner,    

"Elder, is there something you need me for?"    

"I have something that I would like to ask of your help."    

Mu Su said. Then he changed the topic.    

"You and Wang Ye have known each other before?"    

During the admission examination, he had already seen the two of them.    

Mo Nan gritted his teeth and admitted to it. Then, he briefly narrated the process of being scammed on the ship of Qih family.    

"However, Elder, did you know Wang Ye before?"    

"Yes."    

Mu Su also admitted it. To be exact, he had spent a lot of effort to get Wang Ye to take the exam.    

Previously, he had gone down the mountain because of a matter and coincidentally met Wang Ye. At that time, he felt that it would be a pity if he could not properly nurture this child's talent. That was why he had something else to do.    

"Oh, I thought..."    

Mo Nan stared at Mu Su. His eyes flickered a few times and he wanted to say something but stopped himself.    

What he was curious about was Wang Ye's performance during the entrance exam.    

Not asking Wang Ye personally did not mean he did not care.    

In particular, some of the fatty's words were still in his ears. For example, he had once taught Chang Xu a lesson. At that time, old rascal had only thought of it as a joke, but now he became suspicious...    

Currently, there was no Long Void Stage warrior among the Human Clan's warriors.    

However, if there really wasn't any, how could Wang Ye explain his performance during the entrance exam? Mo Nan thought about it and felt that the latter might be able to do something similar to his situation.    

Should he ask Mu Su about it now?    

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Nan decided to find another way. He smiled and asked, "What do you think?    

Wang Ye used to be Chang Xu's teacher. I thought you knew his master."    

"Chang Xu?"    

Mu Su shook his head. "That's just a rumor, it doesn't exist in the world."    

"Wang Ye told you so himself?"    

After Mo Nan nodded, Mu Su continued. "Hehe, this kid has been traveling in the Eastern Continent. He encountered some fortuitous encounters and accidentally entered a strange tomb."    

"His master should be a Martial God senior. Perhaps he was on the verge of death, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he called himself Chang Xu..."    

Such examples were common in the Upper Realm.    

"But that brat believed it. He really thought that it was the burial place of a powerful expert like Chang Xu. After obtaining the cultivation technique of that senior when he was alive, he took the initiative to acknowledge the tomb master as his master."    

In Mu Su's opinion, the tomb master was really a Long Void Stage senior. It was impossible.    

Mo Nan didn't think so.    

Whether it was Chang Xu or the Ghost Valley, both of them had mentioned that Long Void Stage warriors had appeared in the history of martial arts.    

However, for some unknown reason, the inheritance of martial arts of the Human Clan and God Clan in the Upper Realm had also broken down.    

Many people speculated that it might be related to the Ancient Devil Clan.    

Judging from the records in many ancient books, it was also after that that that the Long Void Stage gradually became a rumor.    

In that case, perhaps the one surnamed Wang had encountered a great opportunity...    

Mu Su then brought up the important matter and sighed.    

"That kid's character is honest, but his bandit aura is too hard to change. Without some tough methods, it will be even harder to change it in the future. It is not convenient for me to make a move..."    

Mo Nan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He already understood why Mu Su came to find him. Immediately, his expression turned serious as he cupped his hands and said:    

"I understand what the elder is trying to say."    

"Don't worry. I promise I won't correct him. I will keep pestering him until he admits his mistake."