The bickering between wheat ears and Su Jin has become a habit, and generally speaking, it is always the same. However, this time wheat ears obviously have the upper hand. After a few words, Su Jin stopped.

"Okay, okay, I won't be as familiar with you. I'm going to go for a morning jog, are you going?"

Su Jin was wearing a plain white sportswear and asked about wheat ears.

She took the initiative to stop the ball because of a slight fear of Mo Yan, for fear that this guy would not keep his word and refused to fulfill last night's agreement.

Whenever she saw Mo Yan's face, which was always smiling, Su Jin felt so angry that she felt that this face was indescribable. In short, she was in a very conflicted mood now. She thought this guy was hateful, but she didn't dare to really offend him.

When she thought of being eaten by Mo Yan last night, she felt indescribable frustration.

Since being adopted by Yan Fang, her life has been smooth sailing and has quickly reached the peak of life that most people will never reach. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a proud daughter of heaven.

This also developed her attitude of being too arrogant and disdainful to men. But since she met Mo Yan, she seemed to have met the nemesis in her fate. Not only has she never gained the upper hand, but she was even despised as a 'long legs' and a huā idiot who was "dreaming handsome guys in broad daylight". This really made her crazy...

Mai Sui didn't know what Su Jin had happened last night. Seeing her silence, she said strangely: "Hey, why did you change your style? This is not your style."

Su Jin said angrily: "Your man is standing by your side. I am a weak woman. Do you dare not be humble?"

Mai Xu was even more surprised and said, "Wow, does the sun come out from the west today? The arrogant fire phoenix actually calls itself a weak woman?"

Su Jin paused and said, "Mai Xu, will you go or not? If you don't go, I'll leave."

Mai Sui smiled and said, "I'm not like you. I have bodyguards and assistants everywhere... Look, I'm still wearing last night's dress, how can I run with you in the morning?"

As he said that, Qiu Wanqing also walked out and said with a smile: "I heard you two chattering and making noise early in the morning. I'm really worried..."

When he saw Mo Yan, he remembered what happened last night and said, "How is it? Have you gained something last night?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "It's a bit of a gain... By the way, you don't want to stay here for a long time. You'd better pack up and leave here as soon as possible."

Qiu Wanqing said in surprise: "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two, so I'd better leave here first. If I don't leave now, Jiang Tianxiao will come to drive you away in person later." Mo Yan said half jokingly and half seriously.

In fact, he also knew that the existence of the underground arsenal had spanned more than half a century, and it was unreasonable that something happened to happen at this time today. But a gentleman did not stand under a dangerous wall. Since he knew this hidden danger, it was naturally the best way to go.

Ten minutes later, the group of four people and Su Jin's bodyguard left Mingyuan.

On the way, Mo Yan briefly explained the matter about the underground arsenal, which was so shocked that Mai Sui and Qiu Wanqing's face turned pale, and even Su Jin felt a little incredible.

Qiu Wanqing said in surprise: "Oh my God, I have come to Mingyuan for many times. If I know that there is a big bag under my feet, I won't come if I beat you to death."

He paused slightly and said, "Cheng Chiang is in trouble this time, he will be closed for at least half a month!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "With his wealth, I don't care about this half month, right?"

Qiu Wanqing said: "I do not care about the economic losses, but Mingyuan is not without competitors. If he is closed for half a month, his opponent will definitely take advantage of this opportunity..."

Mo Yan was not interested in these things, just asked casually.

When the car arrived at Changsheng Street, he got out, said goodbye to everyone, and then took a taxi back to courtyard No. 36.

Before leaving, Su Jin carried Mai Sui and Qiu Wanqing on his back and quietly made a phone call to him, signaling him to keep his word.

Mo Yan smiled slightly, just thinking that he didn't see it.

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The incident of Mingyuan underground arsenal was on the evening of the evening in Province A. The next day, not only were reporters from all directions gathered, but even Zhongshi sent a large-scale reporting team to broadcast the cleaning work live.

The reason why this news is so sensational is that it contains various factors, politics, history, military, nation, national, hatred, past, present, future...

The excavation of the arsenal was like opening a door.

In just one day, it was hyped up, and all kinds of experts, scholars, celebrities, and elites jumped out and expressed various opinions and remarks.

And for the media, it's more like a feast.

A day later, in addition to the more and more domestic media gathered, major international media also arrived and brought the news to a new level together.

If it were just a pit with a few abandoned bombs buried, it would naturally not cause such a wave. But the arsenal under Mingyuan is too large, and the area of ​​nearly half of the football field scared everyone in the world...

The cleaning work was proceeding in an orderly manner. As Mo Yan expected, not only Mingyuan was completely closed, but even people from several streets were temporarily evacuated. The people responsible for the cleaning work were active-duty soldiers from local troops. Faced with the mountains of arms, they were the real experts. Even the police in Province A could only beat the edge drum and maintain order outside the cordon.

The cleaned arms were directly pulled away by military vehicles, and the high-risk ones were dismantled on site.

To this end, Wanling City even opened a special lane to the outside of the city, and no vehicles except military vehicles are allowed to pass.

In order to make peace, the cleaning work took ten days before it came to an end.

Zhongshi broadcast the entire cleaning process live. Just when everyone thought it was about to end, the treasures behind the iron gate caused a new **!

When the huge gold jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings appeared on the TV screen, almost all the audience was shocked by this shocking wealth. The cold air!

Those calligraphy, painting and antiques are fine, after all, not everyone is an expert, and they can accurately estimate their true value. What really makes people quicker is the pile of golden hills that can shine on the eyes of people, as well as various jewelry in several large boxes!

When ordinary people saw this extremely impactful scene, they were amazed for a while and then used it as a topic of conversation after dinner. But for Jiang Tianxiao, it almost triggered his heart disease.

It was not until this time that he realized that under his butt, he was not only sitting with a huge bag, but also a huge treasure...

This treasure was once close to him, but now it is far away in the sky!

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When the entire Wanling was in turmoil by this incident, the initiators of the incident, Wang Yi, Bald Head and Liu Xia Yezi, were secretly released from the province. Even Director Ma did not know the specific whereabouts.

Mo Yan didn't care about this. After leaving Mingyuan, he contacted Sun Mingyuan and expressed his gratitude to him for the diamond card.

At the same time, he also asked about the party. It was only two weeks before Sun Yuying's death...

Sun Mingyuan told him that on the day of his death, there would be no fewer people who should be there, and the rest would be left to Mo Yan.

For the sake of the diamond card, Mo Yan made a rare offer to make Sun Mingyuan keep his heart in his heart and just wait for the show.

In the next few days, Mo Yan did nothing else and focused all his attention on his natal soul sword...

Even if the instrument is not good and not good at using it, it is useless.

The thrilling experience in the pure bottle made Mo Yan vaguely feel that the first human disaster might be coming on his path of cultivation.

The calamity of monks is divided into human disasters, heaven and earth disasters, and inner demon disasters.

The disaster is invisible, and it is produced by people. It is produced by heaven and earth. It is produced by heaven and earth. It is produced by various negative emotions in the original heart. It is produced by the inner demon disaster.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, monks are scattered, and no matter how big the disaster is, it will be in vain if there is no good carrier.

For Mo Yan, the threat of human disaster is actually not great, but you must be careful. The so-called attitude determines success or failure. Even if the road is usually normal, you should prepare for the future. Only in this way can you avoid the possibility of a gutter capsized.

In the backyard, Mo Yan sat cross-legged in the wooden pavilion, and a light that was hard to see in the naked eye was circling rapidly beside him.

This clear light is naturally the natal soul sword. After day and night warming and diligent practice in recent days, the marks that Mo Yan blessed in the natal soul sword center have completely taken root and merged with the origin of the five elements in the natal soul sword center, turning into billions of purple and golden natal talismans.

At this point, unless someone uses his power to destroy the entire center, no one can separate Mo Yan from his natal soul sword.

The refining of the natal soul sword to this point is the ultimate of Mo Yan’s current cultivation level. All he has to do is to slowly read and nourish.

Mo Yan suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled gently.

The natal soul sword also stopped and turned into a chubby ball, jumping around on his shoulders, sometimes rubbing against his cheeks, doing its best to be intimate...

Xiao Yunluo looked around and said with a finger to write, "Dad, lend me a fat man to play with."

Mo Yan couldn't help but smile, and his thoughts moved, and his natal soul sword flew towards Yun Luo.

Perhaps because it is a rare spiritual object in the world, the natal soul sword is not at all repulsive to Xiao Yunluo, and it flies around her, having a lot of fun.

"It's not bad, I've found a playmate for Yunluo..."

Over the past period of time, Yunluo's mind has been growing rapidly and becoming more and more naughty. Mo Yan has long wondered whether to keep a few pets to accompany her and distract her from the attention.

Now it seems that the natal soul sword turned into this "little fat man" and it was quite close to her, and it was also a perfect match for her and grew up together.

Just as he was watching it interestingly, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When I pressed the call button, Su Jin's voice sounded.

"My surname, have you forgotten our agreement?"

Mo Yan laughed and said, "I said, you are not asking for help."

Su Jin snorted and said, "This is a promise, not beg you, unless you break your promise!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Yes, I did promise you, but have I mentioned the specific time?"

When Su Jin heard this, he couldn't help but stagnate, and after a long time he said in a hurry: "You are cheating!"!~!
Chapter completed!