Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"You are already in the Martial Warrior Stage realm, and you can say that you have completely suppressed Mo Nan. I will have to trouble you to make a trip here."    

Old Master Miao pondered for a moment.    

After he had thought it through, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I had planned to spend the rest of my life here, but since Palace Master Duan has already spoken, I will make this last trip here."    

"If I still haven't come back when the time comes, I'll have to trouble Palace Master Duan to tell her that it's rare for me to go out and visit my old friend, so that she doesn't need to worry."    

"Of course there is no need to worry about Old Master Miao. When Miss Miao comes back, I will definitely inform her immediately."    

"Yes."    

As if recalling his granddaughter, Old Master Miao smiled and nodded. After a while, he asked,    

By the way, what do you plan to do with that Mo Nan?"    

"That's exactly what I want to say." Palace Master Duan hurriedly said when he heard the voice. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. "The dignity of the Blood God Hall cannot be humiliated. Since that kid doesn't know what to say, we will help the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce discipline this naughty kid."    

"Cripple him and let him live. This is already giving the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce enough face."    

"Understood."    

Old Master Miao nodded. Then, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spacious hall once again.    

In the darkness, only Palace Master Duan, who had sat down once again, let out a sigh.    

Logically speaking, the Blood God Hall had never retired. Anyone who joined the organization was a member of the Blood God Hall, and the person who died was a ghost of the Blood God Hall.    

There was no reason for a branch leader to befriend a subordinate of the same status as him.    

However, Old Master Miao could not be treated with the same logic. There was no other reason. Who asked him to have a good granddaughter?    

He had already reached the Martial Warrior Stage realm at such a young age, and after becoming a warrior, his cultivation speed had increased by leaps and bounds. He was reputed to be the Heavenly Level Killer who was most likely to become a Grandmaster ever since the establishment of the Blood God Hall.    

The higher ups of the organization had decided to become the successor of the next Palace Master.    

Even though he was now a Sub-Palace Master, he didn't dare to neglect his family members. After all, one day, he might become your superior.    

"My life."    

After letting out a sigh, Palace Master Duan withdrew his thoughts and began to cultivate again.    

He had already reached the critical moment of cultivation. As long as he could make it through, he would be able to become a Late Period of Martial Warrior warrior. At that time, another Heavenly Level Killer warrior would be born.    

Thinking about it, in another two days, his time to become a Heavenly Level Killer warrior would arrive.    

-    

After dinner.    

Wushuang was still feeling unwell. She went upstairs to rest early. Qin Jiang and Mason accompanied Hee Mei to clean up in the kitchen. Mo Nan took the opportunity to drag Jessica back to the living room.    

"Ya, idol, you finally understand? We will start in the living room. It's so exciting."    

Jessica said, half shy and half excited.    

Mo Nan was speechless. "Stop messing around."    

"Oh."    

Jessica became quiet when he heard Mo Nan's words. He curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.    

Mo Nan sighed helplessly when he heard the girl's vague curse. However, he immediately got serious and started to talk about proper business.    

"From tomorrow onwards, do me a favor."    

Mo Nan picked up a pen and paper and drew a face on the book. It was a woman. Not only was she a standard Oriental beauty, but she also had a proud look on her face.    

"Idol, do you know how to draw?"    

Jessica stared at her from the side. His eyes gradually widened.    

She realized more and more that there was really nothing that Idols didn't know.    

"It's okay. I learned how to draw for a few days."    

Mo Nan waved his hand casually. After a moment, he stopped writing and handed the portrait to Jessica. He instructed.    

"You don't have to go to work in the company in the future. Stop cultivating for a few days.    

Don't you like watching dramas? There is a coffee shop across from the building. Your mission in the future is to sit inside and watch the dramas for me. Do you see this woman near the building? "    

"Do you have a allowance? If you do, I'll do it."    

Mo Nan's breath stopped for a second. He thought to himself, "This girl is also worth a lot. Why is she more stingy than him?" After a while, he nodded.    

"Yes, as long as you remember to return the invoice."    

"Alright then!"    

Jessica chuckled. A moment later, she lowered her head and looked at the portrait in her hand. Her frown deepened.    

Just as Mo Nan thought that she had noticed something and was about to ask, he suddenly heard Jessica raise his head in dissatisfaction.    

"She's prettier than me!"    

Mo Nan was speechless.    

"Honestly, do you like her?" Jessica felt like his resentment was about to break through the ceiling.    

The old gangster wanted to beat him up, but he still tried to comfort him.    

"What's the use of being beautiful? Turn off the lights. Your figure is what all men can't stand the most."    

"Really?" Jessica lowered his head and looked at his curvaceous body.    

"Let's get down to business."    

Mo Nan coughed lightly. He couldn't stand the girl touching him in front of him. It made him feel that the effect of the drug was still there during the day, but now it was acting up again.    

Therefore, he hurriedly stopped Jessica's actions. He became serious and sneered.    

"If nothing unexpected happens, this woman is the one who drugged me during the day. Capture her and bring her to see me when the time comes."    

Sometimes Mo Nan remembered things after he had a clear mind in the afternoon.    

He vaguely remembered that when he left the company in a hurry during the day and got off the car upstairs, there seemed to be a woman standing on the opposite side of the street, looking at him from the beginning to the end.    

According to Shi Yiming's description of the woman who delivered the package, Mo Nan was sure that what he saw was the woman who lied to Shi Yiming.    

None of this was important. Anyway, he could get a portrait and confirm it with Shi Yiming when he went to the company tomorrow. The key point was that Mo Nan really wanted to know why a woman who had been emitting an arrogant aura from the beginning to the end would have so much resentment towards Yunyi.    

"It's her?"    

After Jessica understood the details, he finally became serious. However, what he said made Mo Nan really want to hang her up and give her a beating.    

"Then I have to ask you about the things I met. Actually, I have given you medicine several times. You did not fall for it all. She actually succeeded in one go..."    

Mo Nan was speechless again.    

He finally understood why there was some white powder in the pants that were hanging on the windowsill every time. He thought it was because she didn't wash it clean, so he went to wash it again. Only now did he know that it was this girl who was causing trouble.    

"Just give up." Mo Nan gritted his teeth and said fiercely.    

"If you really make me angry, then don't regret it."    

"Hehe."    

Realizing that the man in front of him really had some heat in his eyes, Jessica stopped being stubborn and quickly ran away with the portrait on the small notebook.    

"I knew you were joking with me."    

Mo Nan curled his lips. In fact, he was a little disappointed.    

After all, Jessica was a perfect beauty. If something really happened between the two of them, he was actually quite willing to do so.    

It was a pity that the girl was just saying it.    

After a while, after Qin Jiang and Hee Mei finished cleaning up, Mo Nan called them over to ask about the progress of their cultivation. After knowing that the two of them were still in the middle stage of the Martial Human Realm, Mo Nan carefully helped them adjust their bodies.    

Now, he realized more and more that medical skills were very important to the cultivation of ancient martial arts. Not only could he familiarize himself with the direction of the qi mass in his body, but he could also also also practice martial arts. More suitable for an ancient martial art to improve a person's constitution.