Six thousand years ago, I was the invincible Great Immortal Venerable
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In a house in the Jiang 'an District of N City, Zhang Mo was busy packing the luggage he had brought with him. Only Wu Feng was chattering away.

"This house is not bad, right? It has two bedrooms and one living room. It's exquisitely decorated.,

"It's indeed not bad." Zhang Mo, who was almost done tidying up, nodded. The layout of the house was indeed not bad. It faced south, and the decoration style of the house was simple, but it had a sense of design. The main color of the entire room was white and gray, but it did not seem stiff at all.

"However, I'm alone. Why did you find me a house with two bedrooms and a living room?”

"My God, you asked me to help you find a house when you went back to get your luggage. Even if I have great ability, I can't guarantee that I can find a house that you like in such a short time.”Wu Feng sat on the sofa with a depressed expression."Actually, I bought this before and got someone to renovate it. I originally planned to hide a mistress in my golden house, but who knew that I would hide a guy like you.”

Wu Feng grumbled as he threw the keys on the coffee table.

"By the way, what do you plan to do next?”

"I have something to do. How much do you know about the Sun family?”Zhang Mo sat beside Wu Feng and naturally stuffed the key on the coffee table into his pocket.

"Why are you suddenly concerned about this? I really don't know much about the Sun family.”Wu Feng shook his head. These juniors didn't even know their own businesses, let alone others.

"Remember to help me ask when you go back."

"Then you have to tell me why you suddenly care about this.”Wu Feng's face was solemn.

"Now is not the time. I will tell you when the time is right.”Zhang Mo, on the other hand, had a mysterious expression on his face. He had made up his mind not to reveal any information.

"Why are you being so mysterious now? Forget it, forget it." Wu Feng waved his hand." I still have a meeting tonight. I have to go and prepare. You stay here first. If there's anything, remember to call me."”As he spoke, he was about to open the door and leave.

"Wait, there's one more thing." Zhang Mo suddenly stood up and stopped Wu Feng.

"What do you want now?" Wu Feng felt helpless.

"I think I saw your wallet stolen at the hospital just now.”

"F * ck, why didn't you tell me earlier?”Wu Feng was so frightened that he almost jumped up. He hurriedly took out his wallet.

"It wasn't stolen. It's not here?”He held his wallet and was a little confused. Who knew that the next second, his wallet would be snatched away by Zhang Mo? He skillfully took out a stack of 100 yuan bills and stuffed them into his pocket before returning the wallet to him.

"I'll lend you some money and return it to you later.”The 12 words were said like a barrage. Before Wu Feng could react, he was already out of the door.

"Bang!" The door had already been closed by Zhang Mo.

Wu Feng, who was so angry that he laughed, glanced at his empty wallet. He hesitated for a long time between kicking his door or turning around and leaving. Only then did he helplessly stuff his wallet back into his clothes and leave in humiliation.

After Wu Feng left, Zhang Mo didn't stay idle. He started to think about the deal between the Sun and Du families.

From the beginning to the end, he did not explain to Du Bin what was going on with Du Wanrou's illness.

The reason was very simple. Her illness was not caused by her body, but by someone deliberately. Moreover, it was also a cultivator. The other party had condensed spiritual energy into a ball of black fog and planted it in her chest. When the black fog condensed into a block, it would cause a blockage in her cardiovascular system. When the medical examination was carried out, the black fog would disperse, and the medical equipment would not be able to find anything.

However, the problem was that the host would definitely be aware of the black fog entering the human body. Unless he absorbed a trace of it every day through other means, he could quietly complete the black fog's injection.

This also meant that Du Wanrou's illness was premeditated and not a sudden whim.

"I have to find some time to look for Sun Hong.”Zhang Mo pinched his nose bridge.

He had thought that he was the last person in the world who could cultivate. It had only been two days since he returned, but he had actually met another cultivator. It had to be said that it was a coincidence that made people suspicious.

If it was really the Sun family's doing, it meant that Sun Hong might also have cultivators following him. If something went wrong, it would not be easy for him to deal with it. After all, his strength had not fully recovered.

Zhang Mo decided to settle his dinner first and use the resources on hand to make some preparations when he returned.

He had just extorted a sum of money from Wu Feng. In addition, he had not eaten a proper modern meal in six thousand years. He decided to go out and enjoy the atmosphere of the modern city.

After leaving the neighborhood, there was a shopping mall less than two kilometers to the left. Zhang Mo walked to the road and looked at the endless stream of cars and brightly lit buildings. It was as if a lifetime had passed.

In the past six thousand years, he had been on tenterhooks all day long until he sat on the position of the Nine Realms Immortal Venerable. Only then could he relax a little. Compared to the current city life, it was simply the difference between heaven and hell.

Since he was fortunate enough to be reborn, his top priority was naturally to deal with the Sun family first and then do some business so that his mother, who had worked hard for most of her life, could live happily in her later years.

Zhang Mo had already experienced too many ups and downs in the first half of his life. In the past 6,000 years, he had deeply experienced what it meant to be calm and calm, and to have a son who wanted to be raised but did not wait for his parents.

In this life, he must repay the filial piety he owed for six thousand years.

By the time Zhang Mo walked out of the mall after eating and drinking his fill, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. There were already a lot less people around. He patted his round belly in satisfaction and sighed from the bottom of his heart,"Sichuan Cuisine is so f * cking delicious. The taste in my memory is blurry. After eating this meal today, I almost swallowed my tongue.”

She completely forgot about her crying face while eating in the restaurant and the disdainful gazes of the others.

Just as Zhang Mo walked to a parasol tree by the roadside, a gust of wind suddenly blew past. Dozens of parasol leaves were blown off, spinning in circles and landing around him.

Zhang Mo's gaze focused, and the aura around him naturally spread out. The little person in his heart formed a sword move and silently climbed up the sword qi layer.

The leaves cut through the air and hissed. The soft leaves brushed past his body, but he felt a cold pain on his skin.

This wasn't a falling leaf, but someone asking about the sword.

Zhang Mo was not stupid. The cultivator must have realized that his black fog was being forced and followed the clues to catch up.

However, this move was exactly what he wanted. He was just worried that he had nowhere to look for you, and you came to him yourself?

Zhang Mo took a step forward and landed lightly on the ground. However, an invisible ripple suddenly erupted from the spot where he landed. The fallen leaf, which originally looked somewhat spiritual, fell to the ground like a pile of dead objects after colliding with the ripple.

"You want to run? Retreat!"

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