C1797 He Couldn't Fight in Peace
C1797 He Couldn't Fight in Peace
Mo Nan naturally knew what was going on. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to ask Uncle Fufeng for help. He would go to those auction houses and spirit medicine shops to buy them.
"In any case, just remember to help me inquire about it." old rascal said gratefully in the end.
The two continued to talk.
As for Faang Zhenghua and the others, when they saw Mo Nan and Yu Fufeng talking, they returned to their seats and did not come to disturb them.
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
The main thing was that after Mo Nan defeated Ji Chiang, he no longer needed to worry. Someone would challenge him. Yu Fufeng carried two large barrels of spirit wine over. The two of them drank in the hall without restraint.
If they drank too much, they would go to sleep.
When Mo Nan woke up in a daze, he realized that the exchange meeting had ended. Many Proud Son of Heavens left one after another. Faang Zhenghua and the others were rushing towards him.
"This wine is not bad."
Mo Nan shook his head. He felt like he had just woken up from a drunken stupor. There was no discomfort on his body. He immediately decided to bring some to them when he went to see the old men.
When Faang Zhenghua and the others came over and asked him to leave with them, Mo Nan recalled what Yu Fufeng had said in the morning. He waved his hand helplessly. "Forget it. You guys go first. City Lord Lin invited me to City Lord's Mansion to have a chat."
"Oh."
The few of them agreed readily. Since it was the Martial God who invited them, they naturally had a clear understanding of the severity of the matter. Only Zhou Wei, after Mo Nan defeated Ji Chiang today, obviously wanted to celebrate for him. She was a little reluctant to part with him.
Until Faang Zhenghua scolded her in a bad mood.
The exchange meet isn't going to end tomorrow. "
Zhou Wei reluctantly left with the three of them.
After they left, Mo Nan lowered his head and looked at Yu Fufeng beside him. Well, this person was still drunk. There was nothing he could do about it. He had no choice but to carry Yu Fufeng on his back. He left the courtyard and headed to the streets, heading towards City Lord's Mansion.
Lim Ru must have already informed the guards of City Lord's Mansion in advance.
When a pair of guards in the manor saw Mo Nan coming from afar, they immediately ran out to help. First, they brought Yu Fufeng, who was drunk and had a mouth full of nonsense, to rest. Someone else led the way for Mo Nan and led him to see Lim Ru.
In the guest room.
Mo Nan woke up from his tea. He did not wait long before Lim Ru arrived.
"Not bad." As soon as he entered, he looked at the young man in the room. Lim Ru nodded with his hands behind his back.
"To be able to achieve such a feat in such a desolate place in the lower realm, the Yun family will regain its glory soon."
He was a Martial God. It wasn't because Mo Nan had won against Ji Chiang, but because Mo Nan had won against Ji Chiang. Most importantly, Mo Nan had always been in the lower realm. The inheritance of the martial path had already been severed, and he still had the strength he had today. It was obvious that apart from his talent, he was also a man with great luck.
It should not be said that martial arts, talent, and hard work were important, but sometimes, losing one's luck was indispensable.
Take the spiritual herbs as an example. Someone had lost his way in the mountains and swallowed a fruit. He might have become a Martial Saint. How could this be reasonable?
Mo Nan, on the other hand, laughed bitterly when he heard what Lim Ru said.
Maybe he was really a lucky player. However, it seemed like he was not on good terms with the Upper Realm. Ever since he came to the Upper Realm, he had never encountered anything good.
It was not easy for him to encounter Little White, but he still risked his life to make this little thing willing to stay by his side.
Of course, this was just his own thoughts.
If it was anyone else who knew his thoughts, they would definitely be so angry that they wanted to curse people, Intelligent Spirit Beasts, and even descendants of the dragon race who possessed true dragon talent. Even the Martial God, or even the nine clans, would be tempted by it.
Not to mention the death of a Martial Sovereign, even if they lost a few Martial Saint warriors, if they could really make a spirit beast with the bloodline of a true dragon submit to them, it would be a win-win situation.
You're not even dead yet, why are you still yelling?
After a short conversation, it was all Lim Ru's praise for Mo Nan's excellence. Although old rascal was used to hearing these words, he felt different when he heard it from a Martial God.
It was true.
Luckily, Mo Nan had some understanding of him. The more Lim Ru talked, the less reliable he was. He was almost going to say that he would become a Martial God in the future.
Wasn't this nonsense? Currently, he couldn't even break through to the Martial Saint realm.
He immediately understood that Lin was only trying to lower his guard. Mo Nan's expression didn't change as he spoke in time. Master, if you keep praising me, I'm afraid that I will cause some big trouble in your Gulin City soon after I leave..."
Lim Ru's expression froze.
To be honest, when he heard these words, he was a little flustered. After all, just because this kid dared to sign a life and death contract with Ji Chiang proved that this kid was the same as what Yu Fufeng said. He was someone who could cause trouble.
"If you have anything you want to ask or want to say, just point it out." Mo Nan said after a while.
Lim Ru stopped hiding. He cleared his throat and frowned.
"Then I will only tell you. How much do you know about the Yun family back then?"
Perhaps there were some people who felt that the Yun family was no longer around. After so many years, there was no need to pursue the matter any further.
However, those were only the thoughts of the younger generation or the smaller factions. For Martial Gods like them, the five great clans of the First Court, Second Court, and even the nine great clans, if they didn't investigate this matter thoroughly, they wouldn't be able to rest at ease for the rest of the day.
After all, that was the Yun family, one of the nine great families of the Yun family!
There was more than one Martial God Protector of the Yun family!
Such a shocking family was gone just like that. They didn't even hear anything from the outside world. If they were really dealt with overnight, what kind of person or power would the other party be?
In short, such a power that could be hidden in the higher realms would not be able to calm them down for a day if they did not find out.
Unfortunately, he had clearly asked the wrong person.
Mo Nan was speechless for a while and said, "Master, how old was I back then? It has been so many years. What can I remember?"
"You really don't remember anything?" Mo Nan asked. Lim Ru did not want to give up.
Mo Nan sighed and decided not to hide anything. He said frankly, "Let me tell you the truth. It was only a few years ago that I was told that I am a descendant of the Yun family from the Upper Realm. Before Lord Tu Qin gave me the family tree of the Yun family, I didn't even know that my name was Yun Nan."
When this matter was brought up, old rascal himself was somewhat annoyed.
He was clearly the descendant of the Yun family. No matter what, he had half of the bloodline of the Yun family in his body. However, it seemed like these big shots knew more about the Yun family than him.