The two didn't dare to linger, and quickly walked in, but they didn't dare to sit down and stood at the door as if they were angry.

Mr. Tang sat down at the table: "You two are from Mo Yun!?"

The two nodded quickly, accompanied by smiling faces randomly, trying to relieve the embarrassment.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Tang... even recognizes unknown people like us. It's a great honor, a great honor..."

It's a pity that he didn't wait for his smiling face to completely let go, but was slapped severely by Mr. Tang's words.

"Don't put gold on your face, will I know you?"

The two looked at each other, their awkward toes could dig out a castle.

do not know? I don't know...how can I know whose subordinates they are?

Mr. Tang gave the answer with a black face: "I know that you are the subordinates of that boy Mo Yun, because in this situation, he is the only one who is still in the mood to engage in infighting!"

The two of them stopped talking again, lowered their heads, not daring to look at Mr. Tang's eyes.

Mr. Tang sneered: "Nowadays, let alone the Mo family, the other big families are all uniting and trying to deal with the god, but he, the first person to deal with is actually our family Mo Xuanchen. ..."

Ling Luoyu: ...this "Mo Xuanchen of our house" is very beautiful!

The look and tone of voice are completely the performance of guarding the calf.

The heads of the two people dropped lower.

Mr. Tang yelled coldly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, not everyone is the same as your master, only the ability to lie down..."

"Thank you Mr. Tang, thank you Mr. Tang..." The two people thanked them, and subconsciously wiped their sweat with their hands.

Mr. Tang rolled his eyes and said, "Don't rush to thank me. I said I have something to take back. Now the overall situation is set, the world is about to be in chaos, the world is in chaos, and the winner is king... You let him put his mind on Outside, you break out of a famous hall, don't spend your mind on internal conflicts every day, the Mo family beats themselves, what's the point? If you have the ability, go out and beat an emperor..."

The two disciples of the Mo family nodded and bowed their heads and agreed: "Yes, yes, what Mr. Tang taught is that we have all remembered Mr. Tang's words, and we must pass the words of Mr. Tang to Master Yun word by word!"

Mr. Tang slammed the table: "Since I heard it all, what are you waiting for, get out!!"

Two people: ...? ?

This, this can go?

The two of them didn't react for a moment, and they still stood there in a daze, with a wrong expression.

Ling Luoyu wanted to laugh a little: "...what are you doing? Waiting to eat the mat?"

I was crying just now, as if walking into the crematorium.

Now, let them go, but they still won't go!

At this moment, the two Mo family disciples reacted and hurriedly turned their hands together.

"Farewell, goodbye, let's go now, Mr. Tang stays, stays..."

With their heads drooping, the two ran away in a panic.

When he was leaving the house, one of them was nervous and bumped into the door frame. He cried out in pain, clutched his head and bowed.

"Nothing, Nothing, Nothing, Nothing..."

Three people in the house: "..."

Among them, no one said anything would happen.

This guy is simply a playmaker.

Especially Ling Luoyu, smiling and playful.

Suddenly, in the shattered light at the end of his eyes, he saw the young man looking at him without blinking.