Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

On the way, Wen Chuan suddenly turned around and said,    

"Fellow Taoist Mo, this old man has a presumptuous request..."    

Mo Nan quickly looked up.    

Wen Chuan said in a low voice. "When we return to the academy, please pretend that nothing happened. The matter of your breakthrough, just treat it as a secret between us."    

old rascal was startled. He thought that it was related to the Ancient Devil Clan, so he quickly said:    

"In the academy, could it be that there really are spies from that clan..."    

"It has nothing to do with this matter."    

Wen Chuan shook his head and said with a strange expression,    

"I just don't want my disciples to be unable to recover because of you."    

Hearing this, Mu Su and the other elders nodded their heads in agreement.    

Which one of those Proud Son of Heavens wasn't a proud and arrogant person? They could accept that someone was stronger than them. It didn't matter. They just had to diligently cultivate and catch up with them.    

But if they were left far behind by someone of the same age, it was simply impossible for them to catch up. The other party...    

The blow that Jie Shi received was not a small one.    

"Uh."    

Mo Nan was stunned. He agreed in no time. After all, even if the news of him breaking through to the Martial God Realm didn't spread, In the future, no one in the College would dare to provoke him.    

After defeating Ji Changming and Yao Lu in a row, who would have the guts to do so?    

Hearing him agree, all the elders heaved a sigh of relief.    

When they returned to the academy, they congratulated Mo Nan once again and dispersed.    

Jee Xuan also returned and continued to take care of Miao Yuv. After greeting old rascal, she returned to her own courtyard.    

When old rascal also returned to his own residence, he did not speak for the entire night.    

...    

Early the next morning, Mo Nan pushed open the door and came out. He felt refreshed.    

Pang Hu, who was lying in the distance, looked much cuter today.    

The two beasts were very sensitive to Spiritual Forces. When they raised their heads, they discovered that their master had broken through to the Martial God Realm. They both rushed over and rubbed against Mo Nan, expressing their congratulations.    

"Alright, I still don't know what your little thoughts are..."    

Mo Nan rolled his eyes and rummaged through the medicinal Storage Spiritual Treasures for a while. He did not take out any beast meat, but took out a large pile of spiritual herbs and distributed them to the two beasts.    

When he left the Yun Family, he didn't know what would happen in the future. He specially went to find Yun Mou and brought a lot of herbs.    

The two beasts had been envious along the way, but Mo Nan had never indulged them.    

But today was a day worth celebrating. He made an exception.    

After obtaining the spirit medicine, the two beasts each took a corner of the courtyard and quietly swallowed it to cultivate. Since their master had already broken through, they naturally did not want to leave too much behind.    

After staring at the two beasts for a while, Mo Nan left the courtyard and flew towards the direction where Mu Su's disciples lived.    

- -    

"Hehe, I'm rich now."    

Inside the cave, Wang Ye's eyes were shining as he looked at the pile of Spiritual Treasures placed in front of him.    

He naturally knew that someone had fought two great clans' Proud Son of Heavens yesterday.    

However, that had nothing to do with him. Wang Ye was even more curious. After Mo Nan won, did he take away some spoils of war like him?    

Of course, he would never take the initiative to ask. He did not want to meet that small marten even if he was beaten to death.    

However, life in this world was not something that could be done as one wished.    

A breeze suddenly blew through the cave residence.    

Before he could even raise his head, cold sweat broke out on Wang Ye's forehead.    

Instinct!    

He smelled the same kind of scent.    

Sure enough, a voice came from beside him:    

"Tsk, Old Wang, you're not being honest. You got the benefits and don't want to make up for this young master..."    

"Isn't that too late?"    

Wang Ye raised his head. He smiled naively.    

His hands had already started, and he quickly put away the Spiritual Treasures one by one.    

It was as if he was afraid that if he was too slow, he wouldn't be able to keep them.    

Right at this time, his hands suddenly stopped, sizing up the person in front of him from head to toe.    

"You seem to be..."    

Mo Nan was shocked.    

He had already used the power of the Great Dao to conceal his Martial God aura. Could it be that he had been seen through?    

Luckily, Wang Ye was still not sure after a while, so he didn't say anything.    

old rascal suddenly realized what was going on.    

Good guy, changing the topic on purpose?    

You're still too young to play this trick with me!    

However, he came here today for another purpose and did not plan to touch these medicinal Spiritual Treasures.    

Not long after, Not long after, he put away all of the medicinal Spiritual Treasures. Wang Ye heaved a sigh of relief. Only then did he get up and warmly embraced Mo Nan. It was as if he had seen many years of good friends.    

"Brother Mo, a day of not seeing each other is like three seasons."    

"I really miss you. Let's go and have a taste of what I just robbed. No, it's the new tea that I bought..."    

Tea has the effect of calming the mind, it's good for cultivation.    

Therefore, most medicinal Proud Son of Heavens will bring along some tea that they like to drink with them.    

In Mo Nan's opinion, it was not easy for Wang Ye to take the initiative to share the tea that he snatched.    

But this could not fool him.    

Wang Ye tried to drag old rascal out of his cave, but with a force, the latter seemed to have taken root under his feet and did not move at all.    

"Brother Mo, you are..."    

"Cut the crap."    

Mo Nan rolled his eyes. He reached out his hand and sneered.    

"When are you going to pay me back the money you owe me? Right. Plus the interest...    

Wang Ye was anxious when he heard the word "interest." He knew very well that people like him and old rascal would start to cheat people if they mentioned the interest.    

He was right.    

... "Adding in the mental damage and the time that I wasted to find you, a total of 129 million silver notes, how do you plan to compensate this young master?"    

Mo Nan casually reported a number.    

In fact, he had never looked for Wang Ye. Instead, he had accidentally heard news of Fatty Wang and had not even gone to see him.    

Anyway, no matter what, it was fine as long as he could not take out the money.    

In an instant, Wang Ye's face turned red.    

You f * cking robbed me!    

Back then, he was so full that he only managed to scam a few hundred thousand banknotes. Now, it was more than ten times or a hundred times more.    

Even if he did not want to fight Mo Nan, he could not help but get angry. His eyes were filled with a fierce light.    

"Mo, I respect you a bit, but don't go too far..."    

"You want to fight?"    

old rascal did not care. He was waiting for the former to turn hostile. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the cave with big strides. He looked like he was going to find a spacious place...    

Wang Ye calmed down immediately.    

What kind of joke was this?    

Perhaps he still felt that he was on par with Mo Nan yesterday, but after witnessing the black armored figure that could be seen everywhere in the academy, Wang Ye immediately became terrified.    

To be honest, Compared to this hooligan, he was definitely still a little lacking, just a little bit more to lose.    

But a little bit more was still not enough.    

Comrade Old Wang never fought a fight that he was not confident in, let alone a fight that was destined to be beaten up.    

"You!"    

After staring at Mo Nan for a long time with his red face, Wang Ye was finally able to vent his anger, but he still did not let go. He looked like a scoundrel and spread his hands.    

"I don't have money, I want to die. If you have the ability, kill me in the academy. I want to see if the elders will let you go..."    

"One hundred and twenty million, chop off the dao grandpa and sell him in terms of weight. Even the f * cking thing isn't worth this price."    

Mo Nan chuckled.    

Of course, he knew that even if he sold it to someone with the surname Wang, he wouldn't be able to sell it for that much money.    

After all, a single High Grade Spiritual Treasure was only that much. A hundred million was enough to buy more than 30 High Grade Spiritual Treasures. This wasn't even considered the time to collect materials.    

Even a Treasure Refining Grandmaster like Mo Bao would not be able to save up in less than 10 years.    

It was good that he could not take it out. old rascal smiled secretly. He had come for something else.