"That was something I made a few years ago. I didn’t bring it with me. When I went back, I’ll make you a that-it needs to be improved. I lost it when I got it at first …" Mo Qing said with a smile and paused at Yang Chendao. "Recently, I have made something good. I originally wanted to get a set of Qingyao City first, but I forgot when I was busy catching you."

"You …" Yang Chen smiled bitterly for a long time. "No wonder you can only sneak up on me. Your mind has been used to it all these years." It’s a pity that he still has the face to say that he can’t beat Mo Qing’s good temper, but he learned it again.
Yang Muyu was extremely happy that the child’s nature seemed to be fully manifested at this moment. He grabbed Mo Qing’s hand and asked anxiously, "What is it?" Oh, my God … The trench coat kit … It’s all the best.
"Light-sensing organ!" Mo Qing smiled. "Feather, don’t shake me-I can’t get anything out by shaking my head."
"What is a light-sensing organ?" Yang Chen and Yang Tie asked at the same time.
"It is to use some special things to gather light energy, and wait until the evening for lighting, so that you don’t need to light a lamp to boil oil, and the light is much brighter than ordinary palace lanterns. I named it Little Sun, and I got a few such palace lanterns in my bedroom. They are beautiful and safe, so I don’t have to worry about accidentally causing a fire. Last time Jin Di went, I said I would get one in the city of Sunny Yao first and then get one in his palace, but I won’t give it away for nothing …" Mo Qing smiled indifferently.
In fact, he doesn’t know how much gold there is at all. All he knows is that he doesn’t want to work in vain and just ask for a price.

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Chapter 10 Visit from Tianyimen
Yang Tie toyed with the wonderful bag in his hand for a long time before saying, "I finally understand why the city of Qingyao can stand in the mountains and seas for thousands of years … it really doesn’t get a hollow reputation." To tell the truth, at the beginning, Yang Tie really didn’t put Mo Qing in his eyes, but Yang Chen really surprised him.
But now he has to change Moqing as a whole. This man is so tough that he can even get these things out? Whether it’s the storage mechanism or the light-sensing mechanism he said, even the windbreaker, the thing he used to coax children in his mouth is a shocking move.
"So you’ve always been the city of Qingyao, with a hollow reputation?" Mo Qing took the glass and gently took a sip. Then continue to put the cup on the light-recognizable Tang-mu table and lean back on the carved chair, just smiling indifferently with a good temper.
Yang Tie smiled and didn’t talk, but he thought that if Yang Chen cooperated with Mo Qing, the strength of the city of Sunny Yao was estimated to be the strongest among the five families in Shanhaijie. However, the mysterious winner gate is really unpredictable.
It’s funny to think about it. What does this have to do with him? But if you want those things, you have to offend five big families … Even for the sake of Yang Muyu Mo Qing, you are not willing to hand over family treasures, are you?
Yang Chen squinted at Yang Muyu and finally asked, "Mu Yu, where did you get the starfish soul on your body?" Originally, he thought it was given to him by Mo Qing-although the starfish soul has been missing in the mountains and seas for hundreds of years, there are many treasures in the collection of Qingyao City. Mo Qing wants to give him a little gift, and naturally he has to find a rare shot.
But just now, Mo Qing asked him where he found the starfish soul? Isn’t this proof? He didn’t give MuYu the starfish soul?
Is MuYu unexpectedly another adventure these days?
Yang Muyu bowed his head and instinctively didn’t want to tell anyone about the weirdo, but he couldn’t explain the origin of the starfish soul-if others asked him, he could naturally talk nonsense. But it’s definitely not easy to fool Yang Chen.
"Well, didn’t you give MuYu the starfish soul in the morning?" Mo Qing asked curiously.
"I thought you gave him a gift!" Yang Chen frown way.
If Yang Muyu doesn’t talk, it means that he doesn’t want to talk. If it is changed to the past, he would have fanned the boss’s face twice, but now, don’t say that Mo Qing will stop that Yang Tie and won’t let him move Yang Muyu’s finger.
"Mu Yu, where did you get the starfish soul?" Mo Qing’s curious smile asked, "This thing has been lost for many years. Lin Lei Starfish Soul is the storage organ second only to the charming roses and can be combined. "
"Grab the land!" Yang Muyu looked up and said faintly, "Good things are naturally robbed."
"What about the magic sword?" Mo Qing asked tentatively.
"Mr. Mo, what are you talking about?" Yang Muyu suddenly frowned and said, "What is the magic sword?" This time, he can only pretend to be a confused starfish soul, but the magic sword is too glaring.
Mo Qing sighed and didn’t ask anything but raised his glass. I lifted my neck and drank it all at once. At the same time, I mentioned the hip flask and poured it into my mouth again.
It’s really troublesome to raise a clever child … It turns out that he still keeps everything from him.
Last time in the sea, Yang Muyu used the magic sword at a critical moment. How can the dazzling purple light and ink be wrong? Want to come to Yang Chen won’t give such a magic weapon to a child who doesn’t know spiritual cultivation. He also wanted to ask Yang Chen several times, but even if he did, he wouldn’t say it now … MuYu wouldn’t say anything. He really failed.
Yang Tie has vaguely recognized the problem. It turns out. Yang Muyu’s starfish soul and the magic sword Yang Chen and Mo Qing all don’t know the reason. So it’s not the two of them who want to teach him to practice the Jedi.
After all, the two men, one is his adoptive father and the other is his biological father, would never send their children to death.
"Mu Yu!" Yang Chen asked coldly: "What magic sword is out for me!" God, he has something like this on him.
Yang Muyu stared at Yang Chen’s gloomy face and his heart stung, but he didn’t answer. He took out the magic sword from the starfish soul and lost it in the cold way: "You can give it to you." "Look at it!" Yang Chen took out the magic sword carefully looked at it and didn’t see any clue. He immediately handed the sword to Mo Qing.
Moqing held the magic sword in his hand, closed his eyes and said nothing. A faint purple light almost broke through the scabbard and went straight to the bull’s-eye. Slowly, the sword was drawn out of the scabbard without Moqing’s control. Three points, the purple light was stronger and almost made the room dim.
"It was the sword of Emperor Qinghua in those days." Mo Qing nods, "This thing is not a mundane MuYu. I don’t doubt you. It’s just …" Here he suddenly shut up.
"Just what?" Yang Muyu brimming with anger asked.
"It’s just-the heirloom of the city of Tangqing Yao was stolen from the altar 300 years ago, so Mr. Mo is very sad." Yang Tie suddenly laughed.
"What did you say?" Yang Muyu asked in surprise, is it that the magic sword was originally the city of Qingyao? If so, who is that weirdo?
"How do you know all this?" Mo Qing is even more shocked than Yang Muyu. How can Yang Tie know that destroying the magic sword is a family heirloom in the city of Qing Yao? Even the magic sword is a symbol of the identity of the duke of Qingyao City. It’s just that all this happened 300 years ago. It’s been 300 years since the Mohist school lost the magic sword.
Yang Tie shook his head and said, "I also like to know how I know these things." With that, he knocked on his head in distress, and he couldn’t help himself. Only when he saw something familiar, he suddenly realized that it was like a dead light. Is that right?
"You keep it. Anyway, the city of Qingyao will be yours sooner or later!" Mo Qing still handed the magic sword to Yang Muyu with a wry smile. "If this sword is in someone else’s hands, it’s hard for me to open the killing ring."
Yang Muyu faintly understood in his heart that it was no wonder that the eccentric let him not use the magic sword without authorization, otherwise it would be a disaster to kill. The heirloom of the city of Qingyao falls into the hands of outsiders, and Mr. Mo can’t stand it if he is open-minded.
"Mu Yu, where did your starfish soul come from?" Yang Chen watched him put out the magic sword income starfish soul asked again.
Starfish soul, charming rose, crown of thorns, and ghost finger are all combined storage institutions. Once combined, they will not be taken down unless the owner dies. And who has such a treasure will not use it? Unless you don’t know the usage. So Yang Chen and Mo Qing are suspicious who would give such a thing to Yang Muyu. This is no ordinary treasure …
"Dad, is this an interrogation?" Yang Muyu snorted and asked with a heavy voice that he was also full of depressed Torre and Mo Qing, both rich and powerful directors, who had suffered for fifteen years and now had the face to ask him about the origin of his treasures.
"You …" Yang Chen almost didn’t have a gas knot. He just asked that this thing is not easy.
"Master Chen, I don’t want you to ask the Father what." Suddenly Yang Tie’s blunt jack said that he could see that Yang Muyu was very angry. He had never seen him so angry these days. "Because your appearance has made my father very unhappy."
Yang Chen shook his head with a wry smile before Yang Muyu, but he called and scolded as much as he liked. How did he leave him in a few days, and there was such a level bodyguard around him? Do fighters … If you want to beat your son, you have to weigh yourself first. What is this?
"Well, since Mu Yu doesn’t want to say morning-don’t push him." Mo Qing dozen circle field way "tube where he got the starfish soul that is his skill even if really killed people rob so what? Who am I afraid of in Qingyao City? "
Yang Chen wry smile again there is a sentence he didn’t say because he knew who had the starfish soul-just the man is dead?
"Excuse me, is Mr. Mo there? Tianyimen Hu Zhengming and his younger sister 6 Jing Hongte came to ask for an audience! " Hu Zhengming’s voice suddenly came from the door.
When Yang Muyu stayed, Hu Zhengming actually came to Jinsha Bay?
"What you did!" Ink stared Yang Chen one eye full of dissatisfaction. Originally, he secretly went out to hide it from everyone, but now it is good for Yang Chen to leak his whereabouts. No matter whether it is Dongliuhuacheng or Tianyi Gate, there will be disciples coming to visit.
Originally, it was nothing but-the situation in Jinsha Bay today is a bit weird.
Yang Chen also frowned and suddenly turned to touch his face with his sleeves for a long time. When he turned around, he changed his face. His age still remained around mid-thirties. His appearance was not as handsome as before, but he was not ugly. He was a little mediocre and not as conspicuous as before.
"Please come in!" Looking at Yang Chen changed his face, Mo Qing knew that he was not ready to avoid immediately light to the door.
Yang Muyu was a little nervous, but he was surprised … He could see the beautiful and light woman in his heart who was like a fairy on the mountain.
Ghost servant opened the carved wooden door of the restaurant private room. Hu Zhengming was dressed in a khaki gown, but next to it was a 6-year-old man in a white dress. Two people floated into the room.
"I have seen Mr. Mo!" Hu Zhengming and 6 Jing Hong both bowed down to Mo Qing at the same time. They had seen Mo Qing once when they were in the city of heavy clouds. Only that Mo Qing didn’t reveal his identity, and they didn’t know that he wanted to come now because of the East Flower City. Let them know that the Lord of the city of Qing Yao was actually in Jinsha Bay.
"Hello, two good nephews!" Mo Qing chuckled and stopped, indicating that they didn’t have to bother. At the same time, they couldn’t help but look at it for six times. If he remembered correctly, Yang Muyu was very interested in her. "Please sit down!" Said his fingers slightly lift two chairs have slipped silently in the past in front of Hu Zhengming and 6 jing hong.