Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"That's good," Mo Nan said. "Okay, you can continue. "Massage, but you must pay attention to your body at a young age."    

"Pay attention to your body?"    

On the other side, Jee Xiaoxiao was wondering why he was taking care of his body.    

Suddenly, he heard Jessica's voice from his phone.    

"What? Xiaoxiao went for a massage?"    

Jee Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up. He wanted to explain loudly, but the woman in the cheongsam next to him was shocked.    

"Boss, listen to me... Hey, boss? Damn, Mr Mo, you bastard!"    

The next second, Jee Xiaoxiao realized that the call had been hung up. He cursed and sat on the bed in a daze.    

The woman beside him saw that he did not lie down for a long time. She could not help but ask, "Um, are you still going to continue?"    

... "Forget it, you can go out. Let me be quiet."    

Jee Xiaoxiao waved his hand impatiently.    

He did not know that Mo Nan, who was far away in Modu, had helped him explain to Jessica for a long time after he put away his phone while he was feeling frustrated and guilty. Jessica believed that the pure Jee Xiaoxiao would not go to that kind of place.    

Mo Nan snorted in satisfaction.    

"Little bastard, I am so busy in Modu that I don't even have the time to sleep. You're still in the mood to massage? Or is it my woman's money? "    

Putting away his phone, he turned back to look at Jessica and the others who were still studying. He went upstairs by himself.    

Time was money. He did not dare to waste a second now. He wished he could even use it to cultivate while eating and sleeping.    

Mo Nan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and rested for a moment. He had completely entered the state of cultivation.    

What was different from before was that...    

He could now clearly feel the medicinal Spiritual Forces in the air, and could also clearly feel the spiritual energy entering his body. Therefore, compared to before, he didn't know exactly how much stronger he had become. Now, he was even more captivated by the feeling.    

Unknowingly, the night sky became thicker.    

On the outskirts of Jiangnan, in a hall filled with ghostly aura, four giant stone statues more than ten meters tall stood around the hall. Each of them did not seem to be living on Earth. They had wings and horns of the living, like real demons.    

They seemed to be guarding this hall forever.    

In the hall, although this was the main hall of the Blood God Hall, the area was divided into the secondary halls of the other areas.    

At this moment, on the left side of the hall, in a relatively small stone room, the moonlight outside the window was thick. It was obvious that the moonlight was shining in. However, the stone room was still dark. For some reason.    

At the very front stood a young man in a long red robe. He spoke with an exceptionally aged voice.    

All of you should know what happened in Modu. Tell me, what do you think?"    

Below them stood more than a dozen figures. Their gender and appearance were different, including the ancient martial arts they practiced. The only similarity was that there was a strange symbol hanging on their chests.    

It was like the distorted image of the stone statues outside.    

If Chiang Hu and the others were here, they would know that these were all Heavenly Level Killer warriors of the Blood God Hall.    

Heavenly Level Killer warriors usually went into seclusion, but today, they were all gathered here. It was very unusual.    

"I have to say." After the young man asked, a short man wearing a mask sneered and said, "Who cares about Young Lord from the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce? Kill him. If the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce really dares to fight us, then come and try."    

After he finished speaking, many voices echoed in the surroundings.    

"No."    

The young man above shook his head and vaguely hinted:    

"That young man is more important to the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce than you can imagine. It's related to the 'Day of Return'. We can't kill him."    

"Besides, I don't have much interest in him. The one that really interests me is that kid from the Ye family."    

The young man looked at the crowd below him and fell silent. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "How about this, Sun Tu. I request you to make a trip personally."    

"Tell that young man named Mo Nan that as long as he is willing to hand over the kid from the Ye family, the Blood God Hall will still be willing to reconcile with him."    

"What if he is unwilling?" Sun Tu was the short man who spoke just now. Although he was reluctant to do so, he still agreed and asked back.    

"Not willing?"    

The young man at the top coldly snorted. His words were filled with killing intent.    

"Although I can't kill him, as far as I know, he has quite a number of women by his side. Let's see if he can tactfully hand them over."    

"Hehe, women."    

When Sun Tu heard this, an imperceptible light flashed across his eyes. "I hope he doesn't agree too quickly."    

Hearing what he said, The Heavenly Level Killer warriors around him thought of something and gave him a disgusted look.    

"Alright, hurry up and get ready. Let's go to Modu." The young man waved his hand again and left the stone room.    

The meeting ended.    

A few hours later.    

Modu branch.    

Miao Yuv had already moved into the hall on Duan Feng's left.    

There was nothing she could do. A branch always needed someone to lead the big picture. Therefore, when Duan Feng arrived, her letter of appointment came from the main hall at the first possible moment.    

At this moment, she was busy running back and forth while pouring tea for Old Master Miao. She didn't forget to grit her teeth and say,    

"Grandpa, you can stay for two more days. Don't worry. I will capture the guy who hurt you personally. " I will let you do whatever you want. "    

"Please don't."    

Old Master Miao, who was sitting calmly, could not help but feel excited. He quickly said, "Don't do it.    

Seeing his granddaughter looking at him in confusion and confusion, he hurriedly explained.    

"I've already said it before. One must know that there is always someone better in this world. There's someone better than you. Even though you're extremely talented, it doesn't necessarily mean that there's no one more talented than you. "    

"In my opinion, that Mo Nan's talent isn't necessarily worse than yours."    

He had met Mo Nan twice, and this was the first time. Mo Nan was not even a match for him. He could only use some shameless means to knock him out.    

However, the second time, he had actually brought Duan Feng's head to him. It had only been a week, and Mo Nan's talent was too terrifying.    

As if he could see the dissatisfaction on his granddaughter's face, he continued to be patient. A doting expression appeared on his face as he said,    

"The reason why grandpa let you join the Blood God Hall back then was because he was afraid that no one would stand up for you if you were bullied outside."    

"But since you have the ability to protect yourself now, the only thing grandpa wants is for you to be safe and live well."    

"Alright."    

Hearing the worry in the old man's words, Miao Yuv's heart became increasingly unwilling but she still obediently nodded her head. But after a while, her eyes turned and she said,    

"Then, I will not provoke him. I will just go and make a friend with him and have a friendly spar with him. This should be okay, right?"    

"You!"    

Old Master Miao, who had just calmed down, became anxious again when he heard that. He only nodded when he realized that continuing to refuse might hurt his granddaughter's confidence.    

"Alright, but remember what you said. It can only be a spar..."    

"Understood!"    

Miao Yuv smiled again.