Waterdrop Survival: I can see the prompt

"Fang Bai from the Zhengjian Gate pays his respects to Mr. Mo!"

How can you not bow your head under someone else's mansion?

Fang Bai still understands this truth very well. In short, it is still a good thing to be polite first.

"Brother Fang Bai, thank you very much."

Suddenly, Fang Bai's coercion weakened a lot.

It turned out that the old man was testing Fang Bai's strength just now, to see if he had the strength to save the young master.

"Grandpa Mo, you just used that on Brother Bai."

The little panda was in the arms of the nanny, looking suspiciously at the old man of the Mo family who was in the main seat.

"My lord, isn't this out of the curiosity of the other party's little brother?"

He's an old man, but he's like a child when he jokes.

"If you dare to do this again, I will beat you."

The little panda looked at old man Mo coldly, its big eyes and small body seemed to possess infinite power.

"Don't blame me, my lord, don't blame me, my lord."

"As compensation, I will send a gift to little brother Fang Bai to apologize."

Immediately, the servant behind Old Master Mo brought two boxes to Fang Bai.

One end came out, and the medicinal fragrance had already filled the whole room.

"This is really a good thing."

Fang Bai's heart trembled, these two pills might make the old horse and monkey to a higher level.

Unexpectedly, Fang raised his hand and declined.

"Master Mo is just joking, this pill is so precious."

"How can Fang Bai accept it? Those who have no achievements and no rewards will be ashamed if they accept it."

Hearing Fang Bai's words, there were tears in the little panda's eyes.

"Obviously this guy is working so hard to save himself and his mother, but he doesn't want anything."

"Wow"

This time, the little panda burst into tears immediately.

"I understand that my brother has done so much, brother Bai, you want it!"

The cries resounded throughout the Mo Mansion, and Fang Bai still faintly felt that there were a few more unpredictable forces around him.

"Little ancestor, aren't you pushing me into the fire pit?"

Old Man Mo was taken aback for a moment, this is to make the Mo family a name for paying a lifesaver with a small gift.

Just when the scene was deadlocked.

The situation that Fang Bai predicted happened, and the little panda with such a kind heart would naturally not watch him go to the Spirit Talisman Gate.

"Master Mo, Fang Bai has something to ask."

The stone in Mr. Mo's heart was slammed down, and it seemed that he would not be able to get involved in the sect dispute this time.

"Brother Fang Bai, you don't have to be so cautious. I will try my best to help the Mohist family solve the problem."

The old man smoothed things over and left himself some leeway.

This means that you can ask for it, but whether I can help is another matter.

"Fang Bai begged the Mo family to help Zhengjianmen."

Hearing that Fang Bai finally stopped evading, the little panda stopped crying and looked at Old Man Mo anxiously.

"To tell you the truth, little brother Fang Bai, the Mo family has not been involved in sect disputes for a long time."

"Today's Mohists are just merchants."

"This matter, we are afraid that there is nothing we can do!"

The old man doesn't want the Mohists to get involved in the sect dispute again.

The old man's excuse made the little panda's eyes filled with tears again.

However, the little panda also understands that the Mo family really doesn't want to get involved in these matters.

The little panda, who has experienced family head disputes since he was a child, is not what everyone sees.

"Mur Fei, don't forget who the Mo family relied on to start their family."

With a single cold sentence, Old Man Mo was brought back to his youth.

At that time, Old Man Mo was still very young, like the rising sun.

I am planning to find a place to live and work in peace and contentment in the world.

Unexpectedly, he has no talent and no strength.

It can only be countless ordinary people in the sect, in this world where everything depends on strength.

He could be directly killed by that master anytime and anywhere, just because of his weak strength.

And just when he was at a loss for his future, in the deep mountains.

Accidentally bumped into the territory of the ancient mythical beast family, that is the iron-eating beast.

Just when he thought he was about to die, he met an old man who was playing chess.

The old man was the patriarch at that time.

"Old man, where is this place? Can you tell me how to get out?"

Mr. Mo was very panicked, and after meeting someone, he cautiously asked about the situation here.

"Come on, young man, play a game of chess with me."

The old man smiled and invited Mr. Mo.

Seeing what the old man said, that old man Mo had no choice but to sit down and play chess with the old man.

Go, nineteen vertical and nineteen horizontal, is ever-changing.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

If you know three steps after taking one step, you may become a master in other chess games.

In Go, it's just an introduction.

In the first round, Mr. Mo lost.

The whole chessboard is full of white stones, at this time he is playing black.

"Young people, don't rush to do things, and know three steps when you meet one step."

"Just started, come again!"

Hearing these words, Mr. Mo felt as if he had been enlightened.

In the second game, although it was also a disastrous defeat.

But it also occupies a few points on the chessboard, like the stars in the night.

"Knowing three steps and advancing nine steps can lead to a higher level."

The old man's voice sounded again, whether he was reminding Mr. Mo or praising Mr. Mo.

No one knows, only Mr. Mo can understand.

"No more, young man."

"You go back, there is still one, and you can download it next time you come."

Before Old Man Mo could speak, his figure had already appeared in the mountains.

However, at this moment, he could see the mansion in the distance at a glance.

Afterwards, Mr. Mo leapt a thousand miles in the sect, and his status and strength were continuously improved.

Later, he served as the master of that sect.

There are still many legends in the rivers and lakes.

And that sect, after Mr. Mo abdicated, still produced a large number of talents.

Reminiscing up to this point, Mr. Mo knew that he never had such an experience back then.

There is no Mohism today, let alone Mo Fei like this.

After that, the Mo family and the iron-eating beasts even formed a vassal relationship.

"It's not you, Mo Fei, nor anyone else in your family that makes the Mohist family what it is today."

"Wu Wu Clan, I am afraid that you have already died in that deep mountain."

"Where did the rise come from, where did the Mohist come from, everything is empty talk."

The little panda in his arms was looking at the speaking mother curiously.

"Mother is helping Brother Bai to speak."

Old Man Mo looked at the nanny who was talking to him, with erratic eyes.

"My clan's young master was hunted down, and I was captured."

"Don't you understand all this? Someone is going to attack my family, and this talisman door is just cannon fodder."

"Since someone wants to fight, my family will naturally not tolerate it. If the Mo family doesn't do it, then our family will do it."

These words undoubtedly blocked old man Mo's way out.

"Young master, is it really what Qiuniang said?"

The old man asked about the little panda in his arms, and the other party gave an affirmative answer.

"The Mo family will help Zhengjianmen to clean up the spirit talisman gate."