Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Apparently, the fat man had noticed Mo Nan's arrival. When he realized that the man hadn't given him any money, he frowned unhappily. When he opened his mouth to ask for money, he took a closer look at Mo Nan. Then, his attitude changed immediately. He didn't mention anything about asking for money. Instead, he smiled amicably at Mo Nan.    

    

old rascal was stunned for a moment. Then, he couldn't help but laugh. Did this fat man know that he was a Martial Sovereign?    

    

Immediately, he carefully checked the fatty's realm.    

    

Damn, this fellow is also a Martial Sovereign warrior?    

    

He had never thought that this guy would actually be a Martial Sovereign warrior. There was actually a second Martial Sovereign in the cabin. Mo Nan's interest in him had increased.    

    

However, he had just arrived in the Upper Realm. It was fine if he didn't have the chance to earn money, but this fatty was obviously experienced and knowledgeable. He had been to many places, so he could only stay in this lower class cabin.    

    

However, the fatty ignored Mo Nan and continued his business as if there was no such person. It was probably because of Mo Nan that some people realized that they could refuse to pay and came over. In the end, they were sent flying by the fatty with a kick.    

    

"You are going back on your word with the Dao Lord. When the Dao Lord was freeloading for nothing, you were still playing with mud!"    

    

The fat man scolded angrily.    

    

This was clearly a shameless person.    

    

Seeing this, the people who did not pay the money immediately backed off in embarrassment. After all, the kick from the fatty had already made them realize that this person's cultivation level was much higher than theirs.    

    

When the people around were the only ones who obediently paid the money, Fatty smiled in satisfaction and began to speak leisurely.    

    

"First, let's talk about going to Zhong Prefecture. We need to be careful. Don't provoke some forces. First, it's one courtyard, two pavilions and five great families..."    

    

"This courtyard refers to the Tianmen Academy."    

    

...    

    

"After one courtyard, two pavilions, and five great families, there are nine generations. Ji, Yu, Yun, Jiang... Hong. Although some of these nine families came from the lower realm back then, they have taken root in the higher realm for many years and have long become the pillar of support for Zhong Prefecture. They are indispensable."    

    

The fatty kept talking non-stop. It was obvious that this was not the first time he was talking about it. He was very familiar with it.    

    

Mo Nan was entranced as he listened. He was deep in thought.    

    

He did not know about the other families, but the middle-aged man from the Feather Clan who had left the token for him was surnamed Yu. He even said that when he came to the Upper Realm, he could find the latter to drink with him.    

    

This matter was worth taking into account.    

    

Drinking was secondary. The key was that Shi Sheng, Elder Mo, and the others had been brought to the Upper Realm by this man named Yu. It was likely that as long as they met the latter, they would be able to find out where Shi Sheng and the other old men had gone.    

    

Secondly, Hong? Mo Nan subconsciously thought of Hong Xiaoling.    

    

But when he thought about it, he felt that he was thinking too much. If that girl, Hong Xiaoling, was really the young miss of the Hong family, how could she possibly personally go to Fierce Flood City to support the Hong family there?    

    

After that, he recalled that some of his family members actually came from the lower realm. Thinking back, there was someone in the higher realm who stood up for the martial artists of the lower realm. It should be these great clans' people who came out. At this moment, old rascal had a good impression of these few families.    

    

The problem was that he was the only one who was able to listen to these things that everyone knew. As for those young men, it was true that they stayed on the Dragon Flood Island all year round. However, it did not mean that the news was blocked to such an extent.    

    

What the fatty said was something that they already knew. Even though they knew that the cultivation level of this fatty was higher than their own... Gradually, there were people who didn't want to give in.    

    

"Refund!"    

    

"Liar, I spit..."    

    

The voices gradually increased.    

    

Fatty estimated that he still had some face. He did not hesitate to forcefully buy and sell, but it was also impossible to return the money. Unfortunately, he only opened his mouth. No matter how blabbermouth he was, he could not argue with so many people. Gradually, his face turned red and his neck became thick.    

    

"Return the money!"    

    

The shouting continued.    

    

On the other hand, Fatty rolled his eyes and seemed to have noticed something. Immediately, he smiled mysteriously and said in a low voice: "Look at what you guys are saying, I, the Dao Lord, can sit straight and upright. How can I possibly lie?"    

    

"Those things just now were mainly for those who do not know. Since you guys are not willing to listen, then let's talk about some real secrets."    

    

"That's more like it."    

    

Hearing that, the noisy crowd quieted down again. At the same time, when they heard Fatty say that it was a secret, each and every one of them turned their ears and listened attentively.    

    

Even Mo Nan immediately focused his attention.    

    

Who knew.    

    

"Let's talk about the Ji family first. You all know about the Ji family, one of the nine families, right?" The fat man suppressed his voice and said with a beaming smile, "Don't tell anyone else about this matter. I heard that the young lady of the Ji family has skin that is as smooth as cream, and her hands are as soft as silk..."    

    

At first, old rascal was listening attentively, but gradually, he felt that something was wrong.    

    

As a young man who couldn't hold it in anymore, he had also secretly asked Wushuang to bring him a lot of small children. Cough, cough, why did the person who was reading feel that the plot that the fatty was talking about seemed to have been seen in those books...    

    

This can be called a secret?    

    

You are clearly gathering the crowd to make a scene.    

    

However, what the fatty said was nothing to Mo Nan who was full of "poetry books." However, to those young warriors who were full of vigor and vigor, it was the most attractive. For a moment, many people forgot what they wanted to hear from the fatty in the beginning. In any case, all of them were very excited to hear it.    

    

Gradually, more and more people gathered to pay the money.    

    

When the fat man saw that there was a chance, he could not help but speak louder.    

    

Only old rascal, who had lost interest, looked at the fat man with admiration. Brother, are you really not afraid? The young lady of the Ji family, how will she deal with you if she finds out that you are bad-mouthing her?    

    

Seeing that it was impossible to continue listening, Mo Nan went to a corner and rested his head on Pang Hu.    

    

It would take him at least half a month to go to the Zhong Prefecture. This was because the High Grade Spiritual Treasure was fast. It would take a long time for old rascal to decide not to cause trouble and spend the time peacefully.    

    

After that, nothing happened. Days passed unknowingly. The giant ship on the sea was getting closer and closer to the Zhong Prefecture.    

    

-    

    

On the surface of the sea, a huge ship was heading to Zhong Prefecture.    

    

In the northern part of Zhong Prefecture, at the foot of a continuous ice mountain.    

    

The disciples were walking around the sect sparsely. They could no longer see the lively atmosphere from a few years ago. All the female disciples were dejected.    

    

Ever since the incident of the Floating Frost Cult, Thunder Spirit Sect, and other sects happened a few years ago, a few sects had been punished one after another.    

    

Take the Floating Frost Cult as an example. From the sect master to some elders, all of them were punished. The most important consequence was that all of their realms had fallen.    

    

Even though a few years later, the sect master had returned to the Martial Saint Stage realm, the Floating Frost Cult had still become a weak force compared to the past.    

    

If that was the case, why were those disciples so happy?    

    

Especially now that they had gone out under the name of the Floating Frost Cult, they would be laughed at. They would even rob the resources of the remote villages in the lower realm.    

    

The entire face of the higher realm had been completely lost by these thieves.