The Supreme Spy

Chapter 777: help me!

When Qin Yang hung up Li Siqi's phone, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but cocked for two points.

This girl is more and more picky. Cute.

She who was in front of people probably never showed this side, and only in front of herself, would she show the side of this charming little woman.

After making several calls one after another, Qin Yang finally called his master Mo Yu.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "What else can you do for New Year's Eve? Naturally, it will be delicious for New Year."

Qin Yang smiled and asked, "What are you making delicious, are you and Situ Xiang two?"

"And your Auntie Long, we are making dumplings."

Qin Yang's eyes lit up: "Auntie Long is accompanying you for the New Year?"

Mo Yu hummed: "Your Auntie Long said that I was lonely and lonely for the New Year and it was too hard to invite me to the Long's house. I declined, but she ran over..."

Qin Yang chuckled, "Master, how come I feel that something good is approaching."

"Boy, your skin is itching again, right."

Mo Yu laughed and cursed, but there was so much embarrassment in his voice that could not be concealed.

Qin Yang continued to beat the drum: "Auntie Long is so good. I don’t have to say anything about her family. Anyway, you don’t care, Master. Auntie Long is so beautiful, so infatuated with you, and so good to you. I’m very apprentice. I hope you can come together, so that the master will take care of someone by your side in the future. Well, I have one more wife, so I can honestly ask Aunt Long for the New Year red envelope!"

Qin Yang spread it out like this, and Mo Yu suddenly couldn't help but hummed: "Stop nonsense, there's nothing else, it's not dead..."

"Don't don't don't, master don't hang up!"

Qin Yang grinned and blocked, "How is Situ Xiang's recovery?"

"Very good, it is estimated that it will be cured in half a month."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "That's not bad. By the way, Master, when are you going to take me Jiangzhou? I may stay in Cangzhou for a few more days. My grandfather and his family are going to fight heroes with others. I plan to stay. Take a look, after all, this matter has something to do with me..."

"Hero Challenge? How does it have to do with you?"

Qin Yang recounted what had happened in the past two days: "I guess it will be around the tenth day before I can leave, right?"

"Almost, anyway, I just take you to recognize the sect and show you some classics of the sect. It doesn't take much time. Even if there is anything else, you can arrange time to go to the sect in the future.

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then my business is over and I will fly directly to Jiangzhou."

"Row!"

Mo Yu agreed and paused: "I am not suitable to intervene in the affairs of the Luo family and the Zhao family, but if you really need help, I have some friends over there. If you have any trouble, you can call me. , If you can’t contact me for a while, you can contact someone called Dai Yulin, the head of the Dai family of the Hebei cultivation family. I will send you a contact information later. In Hebei, there is basically nothing they can’t do. ."

"Okay, thank you master!"

Mo Yu smiled and thanked: "I didn’t deal with the practitioners much before, and I didn’t know the master’s reputation. In the past two years, I have become more aware of the master’s reputation. But everyone doesn’t know it. Once I say it, I am a hidden disciple, and my master is Mr. Mo. Oh, those people's eyes on me have changed."

Mo Yu laughed and cursed, "Stop flattering! That's why I let you practice medicine. If you don't have a deep hatred, generally no one would want to offend a practitioner with excellent medical skills, and even be willing to make good with such a person. Fate, after all, people live for the rest of their lives, no matter whether it is oneself or the relatives and friends around them, no one can get sick. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of accidents. When you reach my age, at your level of medical skills, you are also in the spiritual world. Everyone knows that no one knows..."

Qin Yang naturally understood Mo Yu's words. There are many powerful practitioners in the world of cultivation. There are also practitioners who are more powerful than the master, but there are basically no ones who are superior in medical skills. Mo Yu's particularity naturally comes out. What's more, what's more, Mo Yu has not known how many incurable diseases or severe illnesses that Mo Yu has cured over the years and have given up treatment. Such people, who doesn't want to make friends with them and keep a personal touch?

What's more, there are ordinary people, practitioners, and heads of state among the patients that Mo Yu cured. This is destined to make his position extremely special. Qin Yang has become a life-saving tree for many big men in Zhonghai. How could the more miraculous Mo Yu not have a patient with a more respected status?

Be Mo Yu's enemy?

Move Mo Yu?

Except for guys like Black Hand, who is hidden in the dark, dare to act unscrupulously. Even if the characters on the bright side want to move Mo Yu, they will follow the rules of the practice circle. How many despicable tricks are there to use against Mo Yu?

Unless that person is ready to die...

"Well, Master, I will work hard and hope I won't shame you in the future."

Mo Yu smiled and said: "With your talent, as long as you don't encounter accidents, your final achievement will definitely not be lower than mine. You are still young and have enough time. Don't worry too much. People grow up step by step. This is an inevitable process, and no one can directly leap over."

"Yes, Master!"

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to peel the garlic, you can play by yourself!"

Peel the garlic?

Qin Yang laughed dumbfounded while holding the hung up phone. In his mind, Long Yue and Situ Xiang were chopping meat, and the master was peeling garlic with a small bench next to him...

Qin Yang was also very happy, mainly because he was happy for the master.

Qin Yang has followed Mo Yu for many years, and he knows his character very well. Since Mo Yu has been making dumplings with Long Yue for the New Year, it shows that he still has love for Long Yue.

A man chasing a woman, across the mountain, a woman chasing a man, the interlayer yarn.

Long Yue was young, and Qiu Si was in front of him. Mo Yu had his heart on Qiu Si. Even if he knew that Long Yue was deeply affectionate and had a good impression of Long Yue, he still rejected Long Yue. Now Qiu Si is married. Mo Yu also gradually came out, but Long Yue waited for him affectionately. This friendship made Mo Yu naturally very moved. At the beginning, Long Yue could not catch up with Mo Yu because of Qiu Si, but now Mo Yu puts Qiu Si, Long Yue pursues Mo Yu again, with the emotions he had before, how can he not catch it?

After this, Mo Yu and Long Yue will naturally come together easily~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if they have not yet, there is a great chance of coming together in the future.

Mo Yu has been lonely for so many years, and Qin Yang, as a disciple, naturally empathizes. Now, watching the progress of Master and Long Yue, how can he not be happy for Master?

After making the call, Qin Yang happily returned to the house, and once again fought with the Luo brothers at the mahjong table, and then spent a whole day at the card table.

In the evening, a large family formed two big tables, coveting each other, and it was very lively.

This time Qin Yang was sitting at a table with Luo Kai and the others. He was drinking happily when his mobile phone rang.

Qin Yang thought it was a friend who called, but when he looked down, it was a strange number.

Qin Yang answered the phone: "Hello?"

A man's hurried gasp instantly passed into Qin Yang's ears: "Qin Yang, I am a bayonet. I was blocked by the Zhao family. Save me! As long as you save me, I am willing to sell the Phantom Step secret skills to you! "

(End of this chapter)

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