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Volume 1 Chapter 88 Second-order Pattern Stone

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    In this kind of market, there is always a mixture of dragons and snakes. There are all kinds of situations. Mo Yan has seen it a lot before.

    If it had happened to other people in the caravan, he wouldn't have given it a second glance, but since it was related to his only friend in the caravan, he couldn't ignore it.

    "If you want money or not, just take it if you want your life." Seeing that he couldn't leave, Xingzi was very single. For him, taking out this large sum of money was no different than taking his life.

    The green fruit sellers exchanged glances, and one of them stood up and said, "I don't see that you have quite a personality. Let's go to another place and chat alone." They have seen a lot of similar misers, and they just need to scare them.  Who wouldn't obediently take out the money?

    "If he really watched those people preparing to take Xingzi away, his life might not be in question, but a physical and physical suffering would be unavoidable.

    Mo Yan shook his head. He glanced sideways and saw a chair next to him. He bent down and lifted it up. He shook it a bit, and without thinking, he bumped it against a pillar. With a "clang", the chair fell apart.

    He gestured twice with a chair leg, then nodded with satisfaction and stepped forward, "Give me some face and forget about it."

    The eyes of everyone present were instantly focused on Mo Yan, and many people showed signs of gloating over his misfortune.

    "Who do you think you are? Why should I give you face?"

    Seeing an unfamiliar face, the green fruit seller put aside any worries in his heart and said with disdain.

    You know it is like this.

    Mo Yan shrugged helplessly. Since the final peaceful action failed, the only solution would be to use force.

    He didn¡¯t give the other party another chance to speak. He suddenly made a move, picked up the chair leg and knocked it towards the nearest enemy.

    With his current physical fitness and his previous experience in street fighting, it only took a few seconds to deal with these five or six gangsters. From the beginning to the end of the fight, only twenty or thirty seconds passed, and the opponent was lying in a mess.  Groaning on the ground.

    It was simply a one-sided massacre, so brutal.

    Many onlookers were stunned. They did not guess the beginning, nor the ending. The man who jumped out of nowhere made the first move, and ended up breaking many people's glasses, and all the green fruit sellers were wiped out.  The person who suddenly appeared was intact. This situation was too irritating to them, and it took some time to digest this reality.

    In other words, he hasn't felt this happy for a long time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he wiped away the negative emotions accumulated in his heart for a long time, and felt an indescribable feeling of comfort.

    "Brother Mo, you are a real person without showing your face, you are really awesome."

    Xingzi was the first to wake up from the shock. He first ran to the moaning people lying on the ground and kicked them hard. Then he came up to Mo Yan and said with a full face of compliments.

    It was an eye-opener for him just now. He only saw Mo Yan waving his arms a few times, and all those hateful guys fell down. It was so enjoyable.

    "Okay, let's go too."

    Looking at the looks of shock or fear from those around him, it was not his intention to be so high-profile, but Mo Yan would not shrink from it. Since he has a certain strength, he should protect himself and the people around him, otherwise this will have consequences.  Nothing makes no difference.

    What he was going to do next was not suitable for taking Xingzi with him. Along the way, he took advantage of the break to draw a few tattoo stones, but never told the other person his identity as a tattoo artist, but he thought about it and said: "  Don't tell this." He didn't want to get too much attention in the caravan.

    Xingzai nodded sensibly, and then said with a smile: "Brother Mo, why don't you be my bodyguard? I believe we will become prosperous soon."

    "Haha, you can't afford to hire me." Mo Yan said meaningfully.

    Xingzi was a little dissatisfied at first. He was determined to become a camel dealer, but soon he understood the true meaning of what the other party said in the following series of events.

    "I want this box of blank second-order Yuan stones."

    "Kong Minghua, green cordyceps, and malachite, yes, pack them, I want them all."

    "The mud shells are not old enough, the granules of the gulan are not even enough, and the green algae"

    Seeing Mo Yan eloquently packing up batches of painting materials, Xingzai was truly surprised. His heart was pounding and his mouth was dry. Could it be that Brother Mo was still a tattoo artist?

    If it were someone else, they might think that Mo Yan was in the resale business, but Xingzi knew that Mo Yan was definitely not a businessman. Since he was not a sellerSince he was alone, Xingzai couldn't find any other explanation other than that it was for his own use.

    Crazy, you must be crazy.

    He actually wanted to hire a tattoo master with unknown abilities to be his bodyguard. I am afraid that several major camel traders in the caravan would not dare to have such a crazy idea.

    "Don't tell this matter?"

    " Blessing comes to the soul, but Xingzi has a deeper understanding of this sentence.

    Seeing Xingzi¡¯s confused expression, Mo Yan knew that the other party had understood what he meant.

    It didn¡¯t take long for the two of them to return to the hotel with a large bag of materials.

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    This incident was just an episode in the trip. After staying in the small town for two days, the caravan was back on the road. A new partner was added to the team, namely the Yang Ji caravan that had been attacked by wolves before. Because their team  There is also a war pattern master here. Although he has just joined the caravan, his status is only lower than that of Chang, He and Liu.

    During this period, a small and happy event happened. Mo Yan successfully produced the first second-order pattern stone. The whole process seemed to come naturally without any difficulty. After making it, he didn't even have trouble breathing.  Compared with the first time he drew the first-order pattern stone, it was much easier. This also had a lot to do with his previous experience accumulation.

    ¡°If he hadn¡¯t wanted to lay a stronger foundation, this date could have been raised earlier.

    ¡°If his mental strength can reach the standard of a second-level tattoo artist, he is now confident of passing the assessment of the tattoo artist association.

    A fifteen-year-old second-level painter can be called a genius in the entire federation. This is something that Mo Yan would never have dared to imagine before.

    At this time, there are still five months left before the new enrollment in Guangdu.

    And Mo Yan¡¯s mission is to rush to Guangdu within these five months and increase his mental power to more than 200 calories.

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    ps: It¡¯s a new week, please collect it. This is the most important, followed by recommendations. Guazhou¡¯s tortured soul needs comfort.

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