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But those people are not vegetarians. Most of them are above the Tribulation Crossing Stage and some are even in the lower fairyland.

At that time, among the three, only Mo Jinliang's cultivation had reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but he was still somewhat stretched to the limit in fighting against these people, so the two of them would often be sent out by Tang Yu.

Deal with those who are unreasonable and looking for trouble. Anyone found will be either expelled from the town or locked up.

Therefore, Mo Jinliang also said at this time: "Yes, brothers, we are familiar with each other, since you followed us out, why don't we go together.

Let's go to town and have a meal. You should have gone out to the restaurant to celebrate last night, but it was already very late last night so you didn't go out."

Yang Xiangwu and Li Wenkao looked at each other, and a smile appeared on their faces: "Haha, okay, then we two brothers will respectfully obey your command."

In this way, the group of four became six, and Mo Jinliang and others entered a Manfu Restaurant.

A young man who was probably only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a set of lower robes, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

When he saw the group of six people, his eyes lit up and he came over immediately: "Six of you, please come in. Would you like to go to the private room or the lobby?"

Yang Xiangwu took out two low-grade spirit stones and threw them to the other party: "A spacious box and a table of good food!"

"Okay, please follow me!"

The young man's eyes lit up. He caught the two spirit stones in one hand and led the six people directly to the second floor.

There are many rooms on the second floor. They are marked with the characters Tian No. 2, No. , and No. , followed by Di, Xuan, and Huang. Each character has three consecutive numbers behind it.

The young man led them directly to the Tianzi No. 1 room and said, "The six of you should have a cup of tea first. The good wine and delicious food will be served immediately."

"Well, let's go."

The boy nodded quickly and walked out, closing the door behind him: "Yes!"

The six of them drank tea while waiting for the food to be served. Mo Bingyao originally wanted to find an opportunity to avoid them and take her family into the space to reunite, but now she had no choice but to wait quietly for the food to be served.

She looked around the box nonchalantly. There was a huge round table that could seat about 10 people, and there was an open window behind her.

Mo Bingyao looked outside and could see the scenery of the street below.

Not long after, the waiter came up with a tray carrying three dishes and six sets of bowls and chopsticks. He placed the dishes on the table and introduced them, "Sir, the other dishes are not ready yet. Please wait a moment and eat these three dishes first.

This is braised fish with few bones and very delicious taste!

This is spiritual bamboo shoots fried with spiritual beast meat. The dish is full of spiritual energy and can provide you with a lot of spiritual energy.

The last dish is called Jade Mushroom, a kind of mushroom picked in the spiritual tide land. Its taste is very special, I can’t describe it, you will know after you eat it. "

The boy set the table for everyone before picking up the tray and leaving.

A very wonderful smell entered her nose, and Mo Bingyao swallowed her saliva unwillingly: "Grandma, can you taste this and see if it tastes good?"

She picked up a piece of spirit beast meat and gave it to Li Yumei, and picked up some vegetables for Mo Jinliang and Rong Zhaozhao.

He did not forget to greet Yang Xiangwu and Li Wenkao: "Don't be restrained, come and eat together!"

Yang Xiangwu and Li Wenkao were actually a little embarrassed. They had gotten along very harmoniously with Mo Jinliang and others before. They had not thought much about it before coming here, but only remembered it now that they sat down.

As subordinates, they were not qualified to eat at the same table with the little princess.

Li Wenkao broke out in cold sweat unconsciously. He didn't know if he would be punished if Tang Yuxingjun knew what happened today.

"Ok!"

Mo Bingyao also noticed their expressions and said with a smile, "You have taken such good care of my parents and grandma before, so let me treat you to a meal this time to show my appreciation."

Yang Xiangwu quickly nodded and thanked him: "Yes, thank you, little princess!"

Mo Jinliang lowered his head slightly and thought about it, then he understood. The status of the subordinates of Emperor Donghua, the Star Lord, was somewhat different from that of Mo Bingyao, so she felt so uncomfortable. "My daughter came back to visit us, and it's rare that you guys came out with us, so there's no need to be so reserved, just have a meal with us."

Yang Xiangwu and Li Wenkao also relaxed their nervous expressions: "Okay, they will be here soon. Let's toast to Brother Mo."

"Okay, but one cup is not enough. We need to drink a few more."

"Hahaha, yeah, relax a little, you guys aren't usually like this."

Mo Bingyao smiled as she picked up a piece of oyster mushroom with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. A delicious taste filled her taste buds, and an extremely rich spiritual energy filled her body.

"This tastes amazing! So delicious!"

Yang Xiangwu and Li Wenkao also let go of their reservedness and chatted with Mo Jinliang while eating.

Suddenly, she felt as if there was a vague but slightly burning gaze behind her, as if an invisible silk thread was tightly wrapped around her back, making her feel a little uncomfortable all over.

She frowned slightly, stopped what she was doing, slowly turned her head, and looked out through the carved window. She saw a young man standing in the corridor of the courtyard. The young man was wearing a black robe as deep as the night. Looking closely, the robe was not simple. It was embroidered with complex and mysterious patterns with extremely delicate gold thread. Those patterns seemed to contain some unique charm, with smooth and graceful lines, sometimes like a soaring dragon, sometimes like a spirit snake, and under the reflection of the sun, it flashed with golden light, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

His long black hair cascaded down his broad back, fluttering in the breeze with an uninhibited air of unrestrained elegance. His wide sleeves were lifted gently in the wind.

Like black wings, it adds a bit of otherworldly temperament. Looking at his face again, his lips are red and his teeth are white. His lips are like delicate and beautiful cherries, with a hint of red; his teeth are white and neat, like fine white jade.

A pair of bright eyes are like the twinkling stars in the night sky, deep and bright, as if hiding countless secrets.

The high nose bridge is like a small hill, adding a touch of handsomeness to his face.

He just stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting.

Mo Bingyao frowned slightly. The aura of Li Jing made her feel disgusted and she turned around to continue eating her meal.

The waiter opened the door again and on the tray was a plate of rice made from magical rice.

He said with a smile: "Sir, the meal is here."

Yang Xiangwu stood up, took a large plate of rice and put it on the table: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"It's my duty, sir! You are too polite." The waiter responded with a smile, then turned and left!

Half an hour later, Mo Bingyao and others left the restaurant!

Mo Bingyao looked at the person standing not far away, then turned to Li Yumei and said, "Someone is looking for me. I'll leave for a while."

Li Yumei nodded: "Well, go ahead!"

Mo Bingyao nodded and walked towards Li Jing: "You came to see me on purpose, what's the matter?"

"Three years ago, a soul tried to take over my body, but was eventually beaten to pieces by my father. I got all of his memories, and he had an obsession that has been affecting me ever since."

Mo Bingyao felt a little strange. She remembered that when she left, wasn't Huayang watching her outside the Zhengfa?

How did he die?

Could it be that he risked his life to go to the Sun's True Fire to look for himself but was burned to death?

But why didn’t the true fire of the sun burn his soul?

Although she had a lot on her mind, her face was cold and her tone was indifferent: "I have no interest in who that soul is. As for what his obsession is, it has nothing to do with me."

"His name is Huayang!"

Mo Bingyao kept walking: "I told you who he is, I'm not interested at all, I hope you won't disturb my family, and don't come to see me again."

"He just wants you to..."

"Stop talking. I don't want to hear about him. He is an enemy, not a friend, to me."

Li Jing's pupils shrank slightly. Huayang's obsession was to get a part of Mo Bingyao's flesh and blood to rebuild the body of his fiancée.

But looking at the current situation, I'm afraid that Mo Bingyao will absolutely not give me a part of her flesh and blood.

Then this damn obsession will continue to affect me. He looked at Mo Jinliang and others.

Mo Bingyao's consciousness noticed this scene, her brows slightly furrowed, and she paused: "I am the disciple of Emperor Donghua. If you dare to touch my family, neither I nor my master will let you go."

Family is my Achilles' heel. If this guy is really so ignorant as to attack my family, then don't blame me for coming to kill him.

Li Jing originally wanted to persuade Mo Bingyao through her family, but after hearing what Mo Bingyao said, it was as if a bucket of cold water was poured over him.

At the same time, it also made him wake up and realize that the reason why he came here was entirely because he was influenced by that obsession.

Emperor Donghua was not someone he could afford to offend. Even his father, a veteran god, was no match for him. Besides, there were only a few people with high combat power on his side.

There are 72 immortal kings from the upper fairyland under the seat of Emperor Donghua. If a fight really breaks out, his side will not have much chance of winning. Thinking of this, a bitter look appeared on his face and he turned and left.

Mo Bingyao was in a bad mood. Huayang was dead, but he was still thinking about his flesh and blood. He was really not a human being.

As a result, she had a desire for strength in her heart, and he had always gone with the flow.

Practicing is also at one's own will, but ever since Huayang reappeared in front of her, Mo Bingyao has been eager to become stronger.

"Yaoyao, what are you thinking about?"

Rong Zhaozhao looked at Mo Bingyao with some confusion. She had been in a bad mood since she came back. He wondered what had happened.

Mo Bingyao came back to her senses when she heard Rong Zhaozhao's voice: "It's okay, let's go."