"Well, Mo Ling … probably the mysterious strong brother!"

Zhou Tianshen said, "It is possible that the mysterious strong man survived ten breaths in the assassination of two then even if his brother is in the preconditions."
Ze Zhenjun nods, "This mysterious strong man suddenly appears, which is by no means my city dweller in Zhou Dynasty. So it is really possible that Mo Ling has a mysterious strong man."
Sunday laughed. "This kind of talent is a genius in monasticism. It’s much better than any cat and dog. By the way, when will Cher come back?"
"Don’t worry, your majesty, in less than a year, you will definitely come back before the meeting." Ze Zhenjun comforted.
Sunday frowning slightly sink a way "because that Sue what ink cher has been quarrelling with me for so many years don’t go home to take a look at it …"
Ze Zhenjun seems to have thought of something and asked, "Your majesty, you suddenly remembered Yincui gorge not to introduce Mo Ling to Yincui gorge so that they can tie the knot, right?"
"Have this idea"
Zhou Tiandao: "In my eyes, this ink spirit is worthy of Cher. It is much better than the so-called Su Mo before Cher. Hehe, a vassal general, a waste without spiritual roots, wants to cling to my family?"
"Well, the two men are similar in age and repair, and Mo Ling is still a top refiner, which is also a good match." Ze Zhenjun nodded.
Sunday sneered, "Cher’s simple mind and narrow vision were deceived by some clever people. When she comes back, I’ll let her meet Mo Ling, and even if it’s not appropriate, she can broaden her horizons and see what a real genius is like!"
Ze Zhenjun said, "Your Majesty is not stingy with praise. It seems that you really like this person."
"hmm"
Sunday nodded and said, "You heard me talking to him just now. I wanted to sound him out. I didn’t expect him to be so alert, not only to deal with it freely, but also to set my identity in turn."
Sunday laughed. "It’s not easy to have this mind and mind at his age."
"Yes."
Ze Zhenjun also said, "This person is really a character with a calm temperament and a thunderous chest and a face like Pinghu."
On Sunday, he said, "Besides, Su Mo is Cher’s own candidate. If he can have half of Mo Ling, he can’t have one tenth of Mo Ling. It’s okay for me to let them tie the knot."
"By the way, we won’t be seen by him, will we?" Sunday joke like asked.
"How is that possible?"
Ze Zhenjun shook his head and smiled. "If you can see the identity of the king with such a touch, then he is not a genius but a Uber …"
Chapter two hundred and seventy-three Refined dirty Dacheng
Mo ling Lian qi Fang
Nian Qi, sitting opposite Su Mo, praised, "You are amazing, and now there are monks from other places coming here."
"How do you know they are out of town?" Sue ink asked with a smile.
Nian Qi said, "It’s been two years since MoLing Refiner Workshop came to our door in the middle of this month. They didn’t understand our rules. Most of them were not the people in the city but the monks who came from other places."
"Oh, you are really wrong."
Su Mo smiled and shook his head. "These two people are not only the city but also the people in the palace!"
"People in the palace?"
Nianqi was startled and asked tentatively, "Is it the royal family?"
Su Mo nodded. "First, the yellow-robed man is not simple. He has a kind of wealth and wealth. It’s not that ordinary monks have such a generous hand. It’s that ordinary monks have this ability."
Read march or nodded his head.
Su Mo added, "And this person’s forehead has a breathtaking momentum. Although he is deliberately hiding it, this momentum is condensed by a long-term residence and it is difficult to hide it."
"oh"
Read march show suddenly color said, "no wonder I feel this yellow man aura is very strong, every word is gestures with majesty"
Nian Qi, holding Ba with one arm, seems to have thought of something difficult and lost in thought.
Sue ink smiled and didn’t speak to disturb her fingers with tea and wrote two words on the table to get up and leave.
"The royal family’s surname is Ji and this person says his surname is Zhou. Is he lying?"
Read a thoughtful whisper of "Zhou Zhou Zhou …"
After a while, I read Qi’s eyes and turned to the table. When I saw the word "not dried up", it smelled of light tea.
"God!"
Read march exclaimed vaguely aware of what.
……
After the day notice appeared, the city really calmed down.
No force dares to defy the majesty of the royal family at this time.
And the status of MoLing Refining Factory is increasing in the city, and its name is getting louder and louder.
At the beginning of each month, the auction will attract many real people to stop, and most of them are monks in the late stage of then and then complete.
These then real people are either powerful or have deep backgrounds, otherwise they could not have accumulated so many Lingshi.
A few months later, Wan Li, a foreign monk, came all the way to bid for a very clever device in the Moling Refiner Workshop.
Of course, these speculations and remarks about Mo Ling’s identity, appearance and origin have never stopped.
Many monks claim to be proud of meeting Mo Ling, but their descriptions of Mo Ling are different.
Everything is strange.
Several pieces of information have been recognized by the public.
Mr. Yimo is then a real person and has good strength.