MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 11 meet by chance

  Chapter 11 Encounter by chance, the visitor is not kind

  At the exit of the main hall, there is a map of the entire underground palace engraved. This underground palace has a central main hall surrounded by ten flower halls like this.

  The road is not complicated, it can even be said to be simple, as long as you follow the road map, you can go to any hall you want, including the main hall! There is no restriction on the way.

  Mo frivolously played the role of a nympho, while walking around the major flower halls to pick flowers, not caring at all, the halls were already fighting for pills, secret treasures, spiritual herbs, etc.

   Under Mo Fan's "kindness" reminder, he also destroyed a kind of flower sea, leaving no branches left. Because the ancestor told him that Lin Yang was also picking flowers.

  ...

  In the sixth hall, Mo Qingkuang ran into Lin Yang and Chu Yanran.

  Chu Yanran wore a wreath made of flowers of various colors on her head, jumping around in the sea of ​​flowers like a happy elf.

   Seeing a large bouquet of flowers in Mo Qingkuang's hand, he asked curiously: "My friend, why don't you go find the inheritance of the King of Flowers, why are you picking so many flowers?"

  Lin Yang also cast his curious eyes over.

  Mo's frivolous eyes showed a fierce look, and his knuckles exerted force, pinching the flower branch in his hand until it was bent and deformed.

   "Don't be impulsive, Lin Yang still has a backup, you can't deal with it now." Mo Fan reminded in a low voice.

  Mo frivolously took a deep breath, the fragrance of flowers in the temple quietly calmed the violence in his heart.

  Using a soft voice that is different from usual: "I like flowers. I heard that the flower king regards flowers as his life, so I came here to watch them."

   "You... You are here to enjoy the flowers? Not to seize the treasure?" Lin Yang swallowed and spit, and there is such a strange flower?

   "Aren't you picking flowers too? I didn't see you getting into a fight."

  Chu Yanran heard that this is a person who loves flowers, and she unconsciously felt a little more favorable in her heart: "Ah, we are also people who love flowers, so we don't want to kill people. What do you think, Brother Lin Yang."

  Hearing this, Lin Yang smiled awkwardly and nodded.

  Looking coldly at the two people whose feelings are gradually warming up, if it is not for the fact that Lin Yang's current strength is unknown, Mo Qingkuang would like to beat the couple to death on the spot.

  It’s not easy to expose at this moment, so he deliberately said happily: “Really, that’s really a fellow.”

   "Lin Yang, this person is weird." An old voice rose in Lin Yang's heart.

   "What? What's weird?" Lin Yang asked quietly.

   "This person is about the same age as you, and his strength has reached the level of a martial artist. It can be seen that his talent is extraordinary. He is definitely not like the idiot who is tired of martial arts as he said!"

"Furthermore, people who love flowers generally have good looks and excellent temperament. This person's face under the bamboo hat is dark and rough, and he is dressed in black civilian clothes. He doesn't look like a nobleman at all! What's more, he hides his head and shows his tail, and his words are far-fetched. There must be something different!" said calmly.

  He is an old fox who has lived for an unknown number of years. How can Lin Yang hide things that little dolls like Lin Yang can't see from him?

  As the top pharmacist in Tianhan Continent, his soul power is far beyond ordinary people. If it wasn't for the powerful effect of god-level makeup, he would have recognized the truth at the first sight.

   "He seems to know something. I guessed right, the inheritance test of the King of Flowers must be related to flowers. You go to make some words, pay attention, he just had a murderous intention for you for a moment."

  The medicine sage continued, Lin Yang was able to accompany Chu Yanran to pick flowers, but it was not because he was obsessed with lust, but because he reminded Lin Yang to look for clues in the flowers.

  Chu Yanran, to a large extent, is just a cover for him to hide.

   "My friend, I don't know Gao's last name? We are both flower lovers, and we hit it off right away. Why don't you put down your cloak and let us be friends?" Lin Yang pondered for a while, then said frivolously with a smile.

   Discovered? Still doubt me? Mo frivolous could not help but panic.

   "It should be that the old thing in his ring has noticed something strange. Don't panic, we meet by chance, it doesn't have to be like this." Mo Fan immediately noticed that it was because of the medicine sage, and reminded.

   "Meeting by chance, it doesn't have to be like this. The flowers in this temple haven't been picked yet, so you two can do whatever you want." Mo Qingkuang tried his best to keep his voice from fluctuating. His eyes unconsciously glanced at the gray ring on Lin Yang's left middle finger.

   "Your Excellency is being hypocritical. When you are out of the house, safety comes first. You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Could it be that there are your enemies in this mausoleum?" Lin Yang refused to follow, and approached further.

   It's more than just enemies, revenge for killing one's body, hatred for taking one's wife, and hatred for destroying one's family! It's you!

   "Your Excellency is overthinking." Mo frivolously shook his head, and went to pick flowers on his own.

  Chu Yanran saw that the two were suddenly confronting each other, and she was speechless for a while, so she had to smooth things over: "Okay, we are all flower lovers, let's enjoy each other."

  Lin Yang wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by six or seven disciples of Yuan Jianzong who rushed in suddenly.

   "Is that the nymphomaniac who goes around picking flowers?" A disciple of Yuan Jianzong pointed at Mo Qingkuang in the sea of ​​flowers and asked. His name is Zhuang Fan, he is a peak martial artist, and he is considered to be one of the relatively high-ranking new disciples in this class.

   "It's him, hiding his head and showing his tail, and acting strangely. He must have other plans!" A disciple behind him replied.

   "Oh? Brother Lin and Junior Sister Chu are here too? Do you know each other?" Zhuang Fan asked.

  Chu Yanran was about to answer, but Lin Yang interrupted: "I don't know."

   This Zhuang Fan is a disciple recruited by Xuannan City, a genius from a small family, good at drilling. Long before entering the gate, he worshiped Song Qian, who had the highest cultivation level in this class, and he was the only one who followed suit.

  Song Qian is also a child of Xuannan City, his status is equivalent to that of Mo frivolous before his "fall", and his talent is even better.

  At a young age, he has reached the second-rank martial artist, and all the new disciples regard him as the current senior brother to curry favor with him. The root bone should be between the earth level and the sky level.

  Lin Yang didn't want to bow his knees, he didn't pay homage, and the people under Song Qian's command didn't look good on him. It's just that she was somewhat displeased with the radiant Chu Yanran beside Lin Yang.

   "That's good." Zhuang Fan nodded, and walked towards Mo Qingkuang with those Yuan Jianzong disciples who were generally cultivated as eighth and ninth rank warriors, forming a faint encirclement.

   "What's your job?"

   "Brother Song wants to see you, come with us." Zhuang Fan said with a smile on his face.

  Mo frivolously pondered for a while, pretending to be embarrassed: "But, I haven't finished picking the flowers yet, why don't I go to visit after I finish picking the flowers?"

   "Presumptuous! Brother Song wants to see you, because you have cultivated blessings for several lifetimes! How dare you push back?" A disciple immediately shouted and even threatened with his sword.

   "Your Excellency is serious. I have never met your senior brother Song. How dare you ask him why he wants to see me?" Mo Qingkuang took a step back, and put on a posture that he could do it at any time.

  He still tried his best not to make a move. The few miscellaneous fish in front of him did not pose any threat to him, but Lin Yang was beside him, so he had to be wary.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you are told to go, go! Otherwise, we will carry you there! If you let the brothers carry you there, you have to accompany brother to exercise first." Zhuang Fan impatiently After shouting, several disciples approached Mo frivolously.

  (end of this chapter)