Chapter 22 Conversation Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the Li Family Law Enforcement Hall leave. Then they looked at Li Mo with different eyes. This unheralded bastard indeed had some abilities.
He is a person worth making friends with. If he becomes a direct descendant, he will definitely be helpful in Beicheng.
The crowd that had retreated just now crowded forward again, with smiling faces, and came forward to greet Li Mo.
He looked like a tiger with a smile on his face, his teeth were exposed, and there were beads of sweat due to the heat. Li Mo looked at this group of people and felt no joy in his heart. He didn't like such smooth people.
But when he saw Jun Zizhu looking at him, Li Mo smiled shyly and felt like he wanted to bury his head in his chest.
Jun Zizhu walked forward slowly and bowed gently. There seemed to be a drop of water in his crystal eyes, and his cheeks were bright red, revealing endless charm: "Young master is really brave, which makes Zizhu admire him extremely. Seeing this
The young master is full of righteousness, and I suddenly feel the desire to make friends with him. I want to be friends with the young master. I wonder if I will have such an honor."
Opposite Li Mo is Jun Zizhu, with her devilish figure and pink face, which is like a magnet that attracts Li Mo all the time.
"Miss Zhu, it's... it's Li Mo's honor. I really hope to be friends with Miss Zhu. I,,, we will meet again." Li Mo didn't know what to do and was at a loss. He hesitated and said a few words.
He no longer had the calmness he had just now.
"Gee, Young Master is really out of town. We are friends and we are going to meet. Maybe Zi Zhu will need Young Master's help in the future! Young Master, please don't refuse!"
"As per Miss Fanzhu's instructions, Shi Qi will definitely go through fire and water, even if she dies." Li Mo was already in a state of ecstasy when he saw this beautiful woman. His mind was blank and without thoughts, like a soulless skeleton, a walking corpse.
When Jun Zizhu heard this, she was not surprised at all. She smiled sweetly, as if she was extremely satisfied, and said to Li Mo: "Seventeenth Lang, let's see you next time, I have to go home, otherwise
It’s time for grandpa to tell me!”
Li Mo bowed and said, "Miss Zhu, I hope to see you next time."
Jun Zizhu laughed, turned and left the crowd.
Whoops, the crowd suddenly dwindled by half, and all the beauties followed, like a swarm of bees following a flower that blooms forever.
Li Mo's status as a concubine was not enough to gain the discernment of these big families. Those who wanted to make friends were either members of small families, some far-sighted and far-sighted disciples who wanted to make friends, and then there were those who were unhappy in the family.
The reason why the crowd that came up just now was actually Jun Zizhu. The power of women should never be underestimated.
But Li Mo was completely oblivious to these. For people like Li Mo to get into his heart, it takes time and work. Li Mo never makes verbal friends.
This was the case in the previous life, not to mention the current body and identity. Li Mo has not yet fully understood it, and everything seems so strange.
After Jun Zizhu left, Li Mo seemed to have lost his soul and looked dumb. For a moment, without giving others a chance to speak, he led all the brothers from Kanyuan and walked out of the concubine's courtyard, leaving everyone looking at each other.
of people.
Moments after Li Mo left, about a dozen horses galloped to the place where they had just been. Then they became furious, waving their whips and beating stalls on the street, searching everywhere, causing the entire Beicheng Street to become quiet and noisy. Look at that.
The angry look scared people and hurriedly hid to avoid being exposed to the fish in the pond.
At this time, Li Mo was standing quietly in the backyard of the martial arts hall. There were several palm-leaf-shaped green trees in the courtyard, which were lush and green. They looked like sycamore trees, but Li Mo was not sure.
There are several tables placed randomly under the tree. There are bamboo chairs beside the tables. The tables and chairs are placed in the grass. If you look closely, there is no grass under the tables and chairs. The tables and chairs are fixed.
In the center of the yard is a small flower bed. This summer, purple and white flowers are in full bloom, with no signs of wilting under the sunlight. There are buzzing bees collecting nectar in the flower bed, and butterflies are dancing gracefully.
Seeing the bees and butterflies all over the courtyard, Li Mo was momentarily distracted. In a daze, he regained a sense of familiarity.
"What a weirdo. He can get distracted like this. Doesn't that mean he is a cultivator? He is practicing all the time. Why do you see these little things so distracted?" A short man with a red face and a red copper stick in his bun
said the weird old man who made the knife.
When Li Mo heard this, he came out of his daze. The person who spoke was the red-faced teacher Chang Deli who had scolded the red-crowned crane-leg teacher in the martial arts hall that day.
"It's disrespectful to the teacher. I just thought about something. Please forgive me, teacher." As soon as Li Mo returned to his residence in Kanyuan, he was called to the backyard of the martial arts hall. The six teachers should have known that he was going to the fourth son who was directly related to him on the street.
He was injured, so he was summoned in a hurry.
Li Mo arrived here in a hurry, but there was no teacher here, and the small courtyard was surprisingly quiet. He saw things from his hometown again, so Li Mo fell into memories for a while.
"You are very polite now, but I heard that our Seventeenth Lang was very evil. He severely injured the direct descendants of the Li family on the street where tens of thousands of people gathered in Beicheng, and then violently defeated the deacons of the Li family law enforcement hall.
To win the smile of the beauties of Beicheng, you are truly a hero from a young age!" Chang Deli said with obvious sarcasm.
Li Mo was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning of the teacher's words: "I only know that when people live, they live with their own hearts. They cannot wrong themselves, because in the so-called survival, when facing everything that is powerful, they just run away.
, or even groveling and trying to please, then I think the meaning of living is gone, and it is no different from a walking zombie."
"Hahahaha, little kid, you have a lot of truths, but do you know that when you don't have strong strength, if you just fight blindly, you are overestimating your own capabilities, and if you hit an egg against a stone, the egg will be shattered!" The six teachers said one after another.
When they all arrived at the small courtyard, it was still Teacher Chang Deli who spoke.
"Maybe the teacher is right, but in the vast world, all living beings have never had the same leaf, let alone human beings. Everyone has their own thoughts. Seventeen dare not force the teacher to use mine as the standard."
"Haha...haha, Shiqilang, when you say this, I can't say anything else." Chang Deli shook his head and said hehe.
Li Mo said that he did not dare to let the teacher take his opinion as the standard. Even if he told the teacher, he should not use his set of ideas to restrain Li Mo. This was retreating in order to advance, leaving the teacher with nothing to say. The most important thing was to express something.
No one can shake his determination to fight to the end.
"How's it going, big red face? You're telling others the same thing you did, and no one is convinced!" The person who spoke was Mr. Li Mo's customary name.
Chang Deli suddenly turned his head, the bun on his head was trembling, he was bulging with anger, his face became redder, like a ripe apple, his eyes were about to shoot out knives, and he seemed to have an urge to kill.
: "Big Crane Legs, I'm going to break your legs and turn you into a red-crowned crane." After saying that, he rushed over regardless of his appearance.
Chang Deqing, Crane Leg's teacher, turned around and ran away. The two of them were like children, running and chasing each other, fighting and making noise. They didn't look like half-centenarians at all.
The two of them ran out, and the courtyard suddenly became much cleaner. Four teachers were left, and the leader was still Chang Deming.
After Chang Deming sat down, he looked at Chang De one after another. There were two other teachers, but Li Mo couldn't name them. He thought they were called Chang De. They were obviously six brothers.
"We already know what happened to you on Beicheng Street. We don't interfere in your personal affairs, but we only have one idea, that is, we don't want to see you lose yourself and bully the weak while your strength is improving. If so, how could we?
A teacher will clean you up." Chang Deming's words were serious.
"What the elder brother said is serious. Seventeen, you have to understand what the elder brother means. As you said, stick to your own heart and your good intentions for you will not be in vain." Chang Decha is gentle and elegant.
, just like a Confucian scholar, making people unable to have the slightest temper.
"Seventeen has learned a lesson, remember the teacher's words!" Li Mo replied respectfully.
"Just remember, I came to you today to tell you something important, which is about your cultivation."
Li Mo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that it was a matter of cultivation. Today he used his own strength to maintain his dignity and protect the people he wanted to protect. It was a kind of ability to control himself, and he knew deeply that his own strength would
This northern city is like a small boat in the sea, facing the vast netherworld, or like a drop of water facing the sea, small and invisible.
So he wants to improve himself, he wants to practice, and these teachers are the only people who can help him.
"Teacher, please speak!" Li Mo became more and more respectful. Respecting teachers is what Grandpa Li Mo has asked for since he was a child.
Chang Deming looked at Li Mo with a respectful expression, and his expression became soothing, "Originally we were going to wait for you to be taught the Five Ways by the monks, but today when you were fighting with the Fifth Young Master, you were able to use your vitality freely, which shows that your
Your talent is truly astonishing, so we will teach you how to practice now."