Chapter 546 of the eighth volume Who is this person?
Ji Mo looked back with fear still lingering and murmured: "How is it possible? Even if I faced Yuan Tianxian, the demon overlord, I wouldn't be so scared... Could it be that this person is stronger than Yuan Tianxian?
More terrifying, even much more terrifying!?"
Ji Mo muttered to himself unintentionally and came out casually. However, once he said this sentence, he was immediately startled by his own words and was almost stunned for an instant!
Even more terrifying than Yuan Tianxian, even a much more terrifying person... Who could he be? And what level of existence is he?
No matter how hard I try to recall the appearance of the person I passed by, I unexpectedly find that I can't remember it clearly at all. I only remember the square and majestic face, the awe-inspiring demeanor of the whole body, and... there is also a sense of dominion over the world.
'Unparalleled' taste!
Ji Mo shook his head and turned towards Mu Canglan's mansion. At this moment, Mu Canglan had not gone back to rest. When he saw Ji Mo arriving by surprise, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Master Ji Qi? Why are you here!"
"Fuck!" Upon hearing this, Ji Mo blurted out a curse word.
In the latest brother rankings, Ji Mo has plummeted from third place to seventh place; what he hates the most right now is when others call him "Seventh Old Man, Seventh Master, Seventh Hero, Seventh Young Master" and the like.
Anyway, as soon as I hear the number "seven", my head will be on fire and my forehead will be litigated.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Canglan frowned, confused.
"Hey...calling me Ji Mo, calling me Xiao Ji, calling me Xiao Mo, even calling me puppy or kitten sounds better than Ji Qiye. Are you calling me or hurting me..." Ji Mo's face was filled with laughter.
A melancholy sigh.
Master Ji Qi? A machine? A machine master? This is all such a mess, Ji Mo cursed in his heart!
"In this case... I'll just excuse myself and call you Xiao Ji." Mu Canglan laughed.
"Xiao Ji... Xiao Ji... Xiao Jiji... Still a little chicken... Damn it! If you don't hurt me, I won't be happy, right? No matter what you say!" Ji Mo's head was full of black lines: "It's better to just call me by name.
Oh...my damn last name is really bad."
"..." Mu Canglan was stunned.
The opening remarks between the two were just for the sake of calling each other, and Ji Mo made Marshal Mu Canglan completely dizzy and confused. He almost collapsed.
Mu Canglan really didn't know what to say. This man in front of him was an expert, a real expert! He was only in his twenties and was already a master at the intermediate level of a saint. He was an undoubted genius.
A peerless genius that is rare to see in a hundred thousand years! But why doesn’t he have the aura of a saint-level master? This is too... too much, right?
Heaven has no eyes, how could such an amazing talent, luck, and luck end up with such a guy?!
Forget it, there are at least three or four similar things like this. I really can’t get angry. There are monster-level perverts out there who are even more perverted than this kind of thing. I really don’t know if I should think about it anymore.
!
Marshal Mu couldn't help but welcome this man who didn't know what to call him when he arrived, and he walked in with his head full of pride.
By the way, I still don’t know why this guy has time to come to visit me? Especially when he is carrying a bag of fruit in his hand. Is this a gift? Marshal Mu is even more confused...
I am simply flattered!
Really flattered!
Of course, the main thing is surprise!
Not a surprise, but an embarrassment!
If we were talking about civilians, it would be fine if you just dropped by the door carrying fruits, but... this is the Marshal's Mansion, the home of the most powerful military leader... You would be so generous just carrying such a bag of seasonal fruits.
Coming?
Even if you two carry one head on your shoulders and carry nothing else...it seems better than this, right?
Looking at this kind of ordinary fruit that can buy at least tens of millions of kilograms for one Zixia coin, Mu Canglan has a black line on his forehead. If others see this, they will not think that I, Mu Canglan, am extremely poor.
He can't even afford fruit. Although Lao Mu was accused by thousands of people before, he has been rehabilitated, right? What the hell is this...
Ji Mo obviously didn't think of this, because in his heart, this fruit originally belonged to him, and he would have to take it away later. These are all what his wife asked for; even if he threw his sword here, his wife would eat it.
You must never throw away fruit. If you really throw it away, it will easily kill someone.
"Ahem... you said you... just come. What else should you bring? It's really too strange..." Mu Canglan didn't know the purpose of this man's visit, and he laughed twice as if he was very uncomfortable.
, managed to cope with the situation with a few words, and then waved: "Come here, bring the fruits that Brother Ji... Brother Ji bought for Madam into the inner hall."
I really don’t know what to call him, Ji Qiye is not good, Xiao Ji is not good, but this guy doesn’t have an official position yet, but this guy’s status is quite high, he is a real expert - thinking about it, Mu Cang
Lan had no choice but to hold his nose and resort to the Jianghu method of calling him brother.
"Slow down!" Ji Mo was stunned when he heard this. With one hand he pushed away the servant who came forward to take the fruit, and with the next hand he hid the fruit behind his butt. He said in surprise: "Old Mu... these are what I gave to my wife.
Why did I buy it for your wife... I want to take these fruits back; I just passed by you to visit, why do you have to keep them... You, this, this...
Are the geese plucked?"
The servant was stunned and stunned on the spot, completely dumbfounded.
Mu Canglan was instantly petrified on the spot, and his old face turned red and white!
What rice?!
This has been going on for a long time, but this bag of broken fruit is not for me?!
Yaya, you girl, why the hell do you have to bring a bag of fruit here to visit, and then you have to carry it away after a while?
You actually have to say this in front of my servants... I actually become a goose and pluck my hair?
What the hell is this called?!
If word of this gets out today... I, Mu Canglan, with my dignity as a marshal, am actually so depressed that I want to extort a bag of fruit from you?
Then I... I might as well just hit him to death!
So embarrassing!
A certain marshal waved his hand with a black line on his head, and the servant exited the hall with an extremely weird expression, his shoulders trembling and his steps staggering.
Mu Canglan's face was heavy and she stared at Ji Mo with wide eyes. She didn't want to speak for a while, or she really didn't know what to say.
Ji Mo didn't mean to regard himself as an outsider at all. He sat down on the Grand Master's chair at the head, put the fruit on the table next to him, crossed his legs, and said: "I said, Lao Mu, we just left.
Who is that guy? He is so powerful! He must be a great person, right?"
Ji Mo saw that the man walked out of Mu Canglan's house in a serious manner. With such a powerful master, how could he not ask curiously?
Mu Canglan's brows twitched twice: "It's an old friend of mine."
"This old friend of yours... what's his background? He's really amazing!" Ji Mo breathed in the cold air and said, "In the entire Nine Heavens Palace, I'm afraid his cultivation level can at least be ranked among the top three!"
At least it can be ranked in the top three!
This is Ji Mo's evaluation, coming from the deepest intuition in his heart! He even wanted to say number one, but considering the existence of the Holy Lord, he didn't dare to say it.
However, Mu Canglan, who was shocked to hear this, was completely confused.
At first Ji Mo said that the man must be a great person, Mu Canglan was not too surprised. After all, Feng Yang was a close relative of the Holy Lord, and he had the demeanor and demeanor of a superior person. Although he was said to be a great person,
It's a bit ridiculous, but it makes sense!
But Ji Mo's last comment was just too...too shady, wasn't it?!
What? In the entire Jiuzhong Tianque, I am afraid that his cultivation level can at least be ranked among the top three!
Feng Yang's cultivation level is good, but he can't withstand Ji Mo's praise! When Feng Yang met him last time, he was just a junior saint. According to his own deduction, he would probably only be at this level in his life.
I'm afraid that no matter how hard it is to make progress, even if I have some great adventure and make progress now, at best I will be an intermediate saint, and at most I will be on par with Ji Mo in front of me...
With such a level of cultivation, even among his subordinates, he would never be ranked among the "top three"!
But now, Ji Mo actually directly gave the evaluation of "the top three in the entire Jiuzhongtian Que"!
Is this too much?!
The weight of this evaluation is not the slightest. Not to mention Mu Canglan himself, even if Yuan Tianxian is resurrected, it will not reach the level of the top three of Jiuzhong Tianque, right?!
"Haha...I'm afraid...he's not up to it yet...You're too generous..." Mu Canglan's eyes were dull, and his words were a little incoherent, and he didn't understand what he was saying. He was obviously shocked by Ji Mo's sudden comment.
"A prize?! No prize, absolutely no prize!" Ji Mo said with a rare serious voice and expression rarely seen in his life: "My intuition is absolutely not wrong! This guy, just look at me and bring him to the world.
The pressure on me is really terrifying, if nothing else, it will at least exceed the Yuan Tian limit!"
Mu Canglan was petrified again!
Originally, Mu Canglan was still thinking about what might happen, thinking that this guy Ji Mo didn't seem to be talking very well, and he might be talking nonsense. What could a person who could bring fruit to the Generalissimo's residence and then take it away with him say?
Don't come out!
But now, it seems that something is very wrong. Ji Mo's attitude when speaking is too serious, too solemn, and too similar!
No matter how bad Ji Mo is, he still has the peak strength of an intermediate saint, and is only one step away from a high-level saint. The intuition of such a person is absolutely not wrong!
If that's the case, could it be that I was wrong?
However, no matter how clumsy he is, can Feng Yang really have such strength? That is a strength stronger than Yuan Tianxian. Isn't it a strength that can at least be compared with Donghuang, Demon Queen and others, or even directly
Chasing the Saint?! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)