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Chapter 897 Invitation from Fengyuelou(2/2)

First, he bowed to Qin Mo with a smile, "Mr. Qin, Master Fengyue Tower, please come here to pick you up."

Qin Mo couldn't help but frowned, "What's the matter with me?"

"You will know when you go."

Rong Ran'er blinked at Qin Mo mysteriously, her big eyes seemed to be discharged.

Qin Mo was becoming less and less fond of Fengyue Tower.

Although the quota of his own temple of the God of Slaying was given by Fengyuelou, and even when the martial arts world chased him, Fengyuelou provided a refuge. It can be said that there was no Fengyuelou and Qin Mo today.

But since the last street war, Qin Mo has increasingly felt that Fengyue Tower is wrong.

Before, Mei Wu had privately found Aunt Jiang. During the street war, she actually learned that he was in the Arena of Yan Luo... All of this made Qin Mo feel that Mei Wu, a woman, was a bit terrible.

"Okay, go and have a look."

Qin Mo nodded and said.

He really wanted to see what else could Mei Wu do to make.

When getting in the car, Rong Ran'er couldn't help but touch Qin Mo's chest, "It's still so strong, when will you serve your sister?"

Qin Mo smiled bitterly when Rong Ran'er looked like this and ignored it.

The black car drove out of Tianyin City and headed towards Fengyue Tower.

On the way, Rong Ran'er, who was sitting next to Qin Mo, teasing Qin Mo without saying a word, and his hands were often dishonest, so Qin Mo mostly passed by perfunctorily.

Qin Mo's mind was a little confused now and he was not in the mood to play with this charming big sister.

Qin Mo thought about what identity the woman Mei Wu appeared in front of him.

She thought Meiwu was a friend, but Meiwu seemed to be hiding something to herself at all times. She thought Meiwu was an enemy, but she helped him in many ways, gave him the qualification to the Temple of the Sword, and allowed him to get rid of the pursuit of the Zhongwu World.

This is an unpredictable woman.

Qin Mo hated working with such people because he was very tired.

"Mr. Qin, here."

While thinking, the black car had already stopped in the courtyard of Fengyue Tower.

The Fengyue Tower in late summer is as beautiful as ever.

Qin Mo got out of the car and followed Rong Ran'er. The two talked about some trivial matters about Fengyue Tower recently, mostly about Bai Suxue.

Now, Bai Suxue is in Fengyue Tower and has become the number one singer.

Even some people call her "Little Snow Loji", and they feel that she can compare with Snow Loji in many aspects.

Qin Mo was also happy for her when he heard Rong Ran'er say this.

At least it proved that it was the right choice to lead her into Fengyue Tower.

The two were chatting, and suddenly, there was a burst of rapid footsteps coming from the corridor not far away. A middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle rushed over like a mad dog.

In his angry eyes, it seemed that only Qin Mo was the only one.

He only heard him shouting, "Chin Mo, come your life!"
Chapter completed!
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