Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C765 She Could be Said to be the Strongest



C765 She Could be Said to be the Strongest

It turned out that his worries were unnecessary. When it was time for dinner, everyone sat on the dining table. Whether it was Wushuang or Jessica, the way they looked at him had changed.    

    

When Wushuang thought that the table was full of delicious food that Mo Nan used to make up for her, her eyes couldn't help but be gentle.    

    

That tender look made old rascal's people melt.    

    

As for Jessica, he was simply stuffing food into his mouth. He did not forget to blurt out, "Idol, let me tell you. If it were not for the fact that it is hard to find a man who knows culinary skills now, I would have really changed my love. Do you believe me?"    

    

"Move, move quickly. If you don't move, you're my grandson!"    

    

Mo Nan gritted his teeth. He seemed to have completely forgotten how worried he was just now.    

    

Jessica chuckled. I won't. What do you care?"    

    

Mo Nan rolled his eyes at him again. Qin Jiang and Mason were so happy after that. They had really let go of their appetites. They couldn't help but say,    

    

"I'm nourishing my wife's body. You guys are eating so well. Have you thought about my wife's feelings?"    

    

Qin Jiang and Mason became more reserved when they heard that.    

    

However, just as they slowed down, Wushuang quickly waved her hand.    

    

"I'm fine. You guys have been busy all day. Eat more. Your health is the most important."    

    

"Hehe, Wushuang will still feel sorry for others." Qin Jiang laughed and sped up again.    

    

Mo Nan saw this and could not say anything else. He could only mumble in his heart. My stupid wife is so kind...    

    

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A few kilometers away from the city of Madu, there was an ancient hall.    

    

The hall seemed to be made of natural stone. It was extremely large, and the inner walls were carved with unknown patterns. It looked extremely mysterious.    

    

In the inner part of the main hall, the outer layer was the area where the Blood God Hall had issued the mission and communicated with their members. Even though it was already late at night, people were still coming and going in and out of the hall.    

    

As for the other areas of the hall, they were not places that ordinary members could enter.    

    

For example, there were four small halls that were connected to the surroundings of the hall, and they were used by the upper echelons of the Blood God Hall branch. Currently, in the small palace on the left, there was only one man who was cultivating with his eyes closed in the hundreds of square meters space.    

    

He was sitting in the middle with his legs crossed. Behind him was a thick layer of red liquid. It was unknown what it was, but it seemed to have gathered into a small pond.    

    

Suddenly, outside the stone door, Someone knocked on the door.    

    

"Come in."    

    

The man opened his eyes and let out a low cry. Not long after, a man staggered in and knelt in front of the former.    

    

"Hall Master Duan, I've completed my mission and returned."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Palace Master Duan's eyes lit up. He recognized that he was the person who had accepted the mission to inform Mo Nan of the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce. Immediately, he asked curiously.    

    

"What did he say?"    

    

"Uh." The person kneeling on the ground hesitated for a moment. A few seconds later, he noticed Palace Master Duan's impatience and quickly said in fear:    

    

"Reporting to Palace Master, this subordinate is incompetent and has lost the face of the Blood God Hall."    

    

"That Mo Antarctica is arrogant and doesn't put the Blood God Hall in his eyes. His words are full of contempt and humiliation."    

    

"Oh?" Palace Master Duan's face darkened.    

    

"In that case, he did not agree to the Palace Master's warning. In that case, do you still dare to say that you have completed the mission?"    

    

The person kneeling clearly panicked. His eyes were filled with shock and uncertainty. However, after hesitating for a moment, he still said:    

    

"However, the mission only says that it is enough to convey the information to him..."    

    

Hall Master Duan:... ""    

    

He pondered for a moment before suddenly saying: "Fine, come up and receive your reward."    

    

"Yes, thank you for fulfilling my wish, Sub Palace Master!"    

    

The half-kneeling man stood up with a look of pleasant surprise. Initially, he was unwilling to leave just like that, so he tried to persevere. He did not expect that the rumored cruel and ruthless Palace Master Duan would let go so easily.    

    

Could it be that Hall Master Duan intends to nurture me?    

    

He thought in surprise and joy in his heart.    

    

The task of revenge was to cultivate in the sacred pond. It was said that it could yield twice the result with half the effort. He quickly walked two steps to the side of the small red pond. Just as he was about to go down, he suddenly heard:    

    

"Take off your clothes." Palace Master Duan said with a faint smile.    

    

The former was stunned for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it. He quickly stripped off his clothes and prepared to go down.    

    

Suddenly, the liquid in the pond followed Palace Master Duan's wave. It climbed up to the ground on its own as if it was alive and spread to the former's feet. He only felt a piercing pain in his lower body. He finally understood what was about to happen. He hurriedly struggled and said:    

    

"Hall Master Duan, I was wrong. I won't cultivate anymore. Can you spare me this time?"    

    

"I won't cultivate anymore? Hehe, this is not up to you."    

    

Palace Master Duan snorted and a strange smile hung on his lips. He ignored the subordinate's struggle and waved his hand again. That person was completely swallowed by the liquid that had lost its gravity.    

    

At the edge of the empty pond, one could only see a human-shaped bloody figure tearing at him madly.    

    

A few minutes later, the human-shaped liquid suddenly exploded. Blood splashed in all directions, but there was no trace of the person just now. Not even his bones were left.    

    

"Hu."    

    

Palace Master Duan let out a long breath. Looking at the scattered liquid flowing back into the pond, he shouted in the empty small hall:    

    

"Old Master Miao."    

    

A few seconds later, a man suddenly walked out of the dark corner. He seemed to sigh and bent down.    

    

Facing this person, Hall Master Duan didn't dare to continue sitting down. He stood up and became a junior to the other party, and respectfully discussed:    

    

"Old Master Miao, did you hear the conversation just now?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

He stroked his beard.    

    

Palace Master Duan said helplessly, "Now that Miss Miao is not here, and I can't leave at the critical moment of cultivation, the Earth Grade assassins in the hall have many missions to leave the Modu. I can only ask for your help."    

    

As for the Heavenly Level Killer, they usually stayed in the main hall near Jiangbei all year long. Unless there was a special situation, they wouldn't leave easily.    

    

The status of a Heavenly Level Killer was so high that even the Sub Palace Master couldn't summon him.    

    

Old Master Miao didn't agree directly. After thinking for a while, he asked:    

    

"According to what you said, that Mo Nan's power isn't weak?"    

    

"You can say that."    

    

Palace Master Duan did not hide anything. "There are rumors that he cultivates the complete ancient martial arts of the Zheng family. You are always clear about the situation of the Zheng family. Among the warriors, he is the strongest."    

    

It couldn't be helped. There was no ancient martial arts that could compare to his unreasonable strength, speed, agility, and other aspects of his body.    

    

However, this advantage was limited to the martial arts realm. Once a martial artist advanced, almost every ancient martial art would have the effect of improving their physical fitness. Apart from that, it would also give them a special ability.    

    

At this time, the Zheng family's Qi Tian Perception became useless. The food was tasteless, and it was a pity to abandon it.    

    

There were not many martial artists in the entire Ancient Martial World. Otherwise, the Zheng family probably wouldn't be considered a first-rate family.    

    


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