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Chapter 37

In this way, Li Mo traveled between Taihu Lake in Suzhou and began to focus on cultivating several subordinates, and arranged personnel to investigate the information of Shenhezhuang. With the help of Wang Encyclopedia, he supplemented the basic knowledge of martial arts.

One night, at the invitation of Liu Songfeng, Li Mo and a political politician in Suzhou had a meal in his own shop. At the same time, he gave away countless rare treasures, made some preparations and made an appointment to go and flatter the current emperor together.

When he was drinking, Li Mo's unopened Viagra handsome man gave the Suzhou prefect. The adult was so grateful that he shed tears and almost knelt down for Li Mo.

"Nephew, you're such a good nephew! This is a life-saving elixir!" The prefect, who was drunk, held Li Mo's hand, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Since he ate a box a month ago, he has regained his strength and taken three concubines. Fifty years of dead trees have come to spring again, even the old men in Bianjing were alarmed and asked someone to come and inquire.

With this "Vianaike", it is no problem to be promoted. Why worry about the unclear career? Li Mo is definitely a recreation of his grace to him.

Li Mo didn't care about this little money, and kept giving out benefits with a smile. For a while, the guests were having fun. As for his formation of the "White Bird Gang" in Suzhou City, and even fighting with other forces, this little thing has been ignored. The boy who scattered money wanted to go to the robbery of the law, everyone had to pay it off.

After staying at the banquet, he saw that the night was dark and the moon was shining, so he decided to stay in the city.

When he returned to his private house, the light moonlight shone on the ground, and everything was clear. When Li Mo pushed open the door, he vaguely saw an ugly and ghost-like weird man sitting quietly in the room and looking at him.

A gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, which scared Li Mo soared and instantly woke up most of the time! There was a ghost!

At this moment, the ghost suddenly disappeared, and a sound of explosion in the room was like thunder, and an iron rod stabbed towards his chest.

Li Mo had no weapons at hand, and his inner alchemy was still in space equipment. His drunkenness had not yet disappeared, so he could only use his internal strength and use the "Little Wuxiang Gong" to push Duluoye's finger to raise his hand to block it.

He held up his hands high, his wrists overlapped and flipped, and his fingers changed, like a butterfly. His ten fingers poured in energy and kept knocking and swelling the iron crutch. Threads of air flow were brought out between his fingers, wrapping around the iron rod, removing the force, and changing the direction of the attack.

Seeing that Li Mo's fingering technique was good, Duan Yanqing was determined to test it, and he also used a steel rod to continuously use a yang finger. His fingers and the steel slug continuously intersected, making a rapid "puff puff puff puff puff" sound, which sounded in the house, like firecrackers ringing together.

Li Mo lacks the mental method of his moves and his internal strength reserves are average. Now he is fighting with the man and steel. After more than a dozen fights in an instant, he noticed that his internal strength has passed rapidly, and his finger bones are vaguely painful, as if it is broken.

After reacting, he did not fight head-on, and directly used Lingbo Microwave to cleverly avoid the attack, moved his body inside the house and dodged, and never fought with the other party. Duan Yanqing is a disabled person, so how could he keep up with Li Mo's movements?

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the room. It was after the Xiexie asked the person to come over to support him after hearing the movement. Just as he was about to call for someone to beat him up, Duan Yanqing suddenly stopped and took the initiative to take the initiative to take the initiative to show his sincerity.

Seeing that the other party was holding crutches and looking neither human nor ghost, Li Mo had already guessed who the person was, he asked in a low voice: "Is the person coming from Prince Yanqing?"

"You know a lot." The strange ventral sound came out.

Seeing that the other party was talking to him and it was proved that there was still something else to talk, Li Mo also became bold and stroked his waist and put on the space to prepare, ready to cheat at any time. At the same time, his face was plain and he said a request. Then he scolded the outside of the door, asking the demons to wait quietly.

At this time, Yanqing was full of doubts and did not dare to force him. Moreover, Li Mo's strength was not bad, so he was not sure to hold the other party for a short time. Moreover, there were already evil demons standing outside the door, so he would definitely suffer a loss if he fought.

Helplessly, Duan Yanqing had to change his strategy.

Li Mo has now touched the inner elixir and there is a demon outside the door. He is very at ease and is not afraid of the other person at all, so he acts very relaxed. He is like an acquaintance and goes to the opposite side. He takes out a portable desk lamp, put it on the table, and turns it directly to the maximum level.

The dazzling lights suddenly shone in the dark, like the sun shining brightly. At this moment, Duan Yanqing was so scared that he widened his eyes, turned his hands together, and quickly flashed behind him.

He, a native, hadn't seen a desk lamp? His face was full of surprise and doubt at this time, and he thought Li Mo was playing magic or was preparing to attack him. His eyes were blinded for a long time before he slowly recovered.

"Don't panic, this desk lamp is a good treasure. I just gave one to the Suzhou magistrate, and another one is ready to be presented to the current emperor. If you like it, take this one away." Li Mo looked at the superiority of giving alms to ancient natives.

Duan Yanqing, who was consciously disobeying his composure, snorted coldly, and did not mention the desk lamp, and asked directly: "Did you pass on that poem? What is the purpose?"

"Where, where, I just couldn't see Daming for a long time, so I had no choice but to come up with this bad plan."

"What do you want?" Duan Yanqing was not stupid. Li Mo immediately guessed that he had other purposes.

Li Mo did not hide it and answered honestly: "I want your "Yiyang Finger".

"Disillusion!"

When Duan Yanqing heard this, he felt an unknown anger in his heart and asked him for the "Yiyang Finger". What is the difference between this and asking for the recipe from Lao Ganma, Master Kang, and Coca-Cola? It's so whimsical!

Seeing Duan Yanqing losing control and taking action again, Li Mo hurriedly spoke and said quickly: "Your Excellency, don't you want to know the whereabouts of that 'Guanyin Bodhisattva'? Don't you want to know the news about your son?"

"Son? What, you said I have a son?! Say, tell me who he is? Where is it?!"

Duan Yanqing felt like he was struck by lightning when he heard this, which was even worse than the lottery player who won the first prize. All the anger in his heart disappeared immediately, and his whole body was surrounded by sudden ecstasy, feeling like an unreality in a dream.

Xi’s mental impact on father is always so wild and violent.

"Ahem, I'm here to trade with you, so there are too many things that I can't disclose. But there are a few points I can guarantee, first of all, your Guanyin Bodhisattva has a very generous life. Secondly, your son is about eighteen or nineteen years old this year, healthy, noble, well-known facial features, and extremely harmonious with his fake father. How about it, can we continue to trade?"

Duan Yanqing calculated his son's age in his heart, staring at Li Mo. Seeing that he was extremely confident in his expression and expression, he believed him a little more.

He was grateful and longing for the "Guanyin" that night. He only hoped to meet again. He silently looked at him a few more times without any unfair thoughts. However, Li Mo suddenly mentioned that he had a son, and Duan Yanqing's heart was completely boiling.
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