The Stone Refiner

his buttocks.

The unprecedented sensory stimulation made Mo Huaishuang unable to help trembling all over his body, and his already blurred mind was awakened by this stimulation.Sensing the disturbing hand on his lower body, Mo Huaishuang felt his chrysanthemum tighten, and subconsciously fought back.

This is wrong, the script must not be played like this!

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, I promise." Yan Shaobai whispered softly in Mo Huai's ears.

The body pressed tightly against Mo Huaishuang to control his freedom, and his fingers unceremoniously penetrated into the gap between his buttocks.

"No—" Mo Huai couldn't help but straightened his spine, and pulled Yan Shaobai's hand out forcefully in a desperate struggle, "Shao Bai, don't do this, don't do this."

Anxiously trembling in the voice, people can't help but breed evil in their hearts, and want him to make more beautiful sounds.

Yan Shaobai's lower body couldn't help but ache.

"Shuang Shuang, I will make you comfortable." Yan Shaobai said, sliding his hand to the front, holding a man's fragility.

Stimulated by desire and fear, Xiao Mo had already stood upright, and the corners of Yan Shaobai's mouth slightly curled up to please him.

Mo Huaishuang pulled Yan Shaobai's hand vigorously, gasping for breath, "Shao Bai, Shao Bai, ah——!"

Mo Huaishuang couldn't help moaning from the stimulation of Yan Shaobai's fingers across his head, and raised his neck, drawing a beautiful arc.

The front end couldn't help but seep out a transparent liquid.

The corners of Yan Shaobai's mouth slowly rose, and once again gently scratched the place that made Mo Huaishuang react.

Mo Huai shook his body, and soft and soft sobs overflowed from his lips, telling of his defeat.

"Are you happy, huh?" Yan Shaobai bit Mo Huaishuang's earlobe lightly, and his subordinates moved more quickly and fiercely.

Pleasure is constantly accumulating, and the itchy feeling is wandering in the limbs. Mo Huaishuang has long forgotten to struggle, but he is unable to bear it. He raises his head and breathes continuously, and there is a bright redness in the corner of his eyes .

He murmured unconsciously, "Shao Bai, don't be like this~" The voice carried a faint cry, which aroused people's unreasonable desire to abuse.

"Hey, yell louder." Yan Shaobai kissed the corner of his eyes lightly.

At this moment, a piercing bell rang, Yan Shaobai slapped his hand, and Mo Huaishuang woke up from the confusion controlled by desire.

"Your communicator is ringing. Quickly answer it!" I felt lucky to have escaped.

Damn, don't look at him doing a handjob now, who knows what will happen the next moment? !

Yan Shaobo looked at Mo Huaishuang's extremely sober expression, and felt that he had missed the best time to win in one fell swoop.He glanced at the communicator on the table, his face was a little smelly.

Mo Huaishuang saw that his intentions were slackening, and immediately continued his efforts, "It may be very important to call your communicator at this time, and we will have a long time in the future."

As he spoke, he pushed him hard to connect to the communicator.

Seeing that the incident had come to an end, Yan Shaobai speeded up his hands to release Mo Huaishuang, took a step back and let go of the suppression on Mo Huaishuang, took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and was ready to connect to the communicator.

As soon as Mo Huaishuang was free, he didn't care about cleaning himself up, so he immediately pulled up his pants, which had fallen to his feet at some point, turned around and wanted to run.

Yan Shaobai smiled lightly, reached out with his right hand, and lightly grabbed Mo Huaishuang's wrist, "Want to run, huh?"

"No." Mo Huai's words were strict, but there was a hint of flattery in his eyes.

Yan Shaobai gently pulled Mo Huaishuang's hand and pressed it on the stout little Shaobai, leaning into his ear and softly whispering: "It's not rude to come here, the payment for the goods is not harvested today, you have to pay some interest. "

Mo Huaishuang's blood surged up immediately, his handsome face turned red, he gritted his teeth and wished he could step forward and bite this man twice, he would be shameless!Shame on me!

Although Mo Huai's shame and anger grew, Yan Shaobo did not intend to let him go. He was already very upset that he didn't finish the big meal. If he didn't even have side dishes, then he could really tear up the person who was using the communicator at this time.

Forcibly pulling Mo Huai Shuang to sit on his lap, stuffing things into his hands, Yan Shaobai then picked up the communicator that was ringing endlessly.

Mo Huaishuang looked at the hideous giant purple-red with blue veins in his hand, and felt a little scared, the model doesn't match at all, okay?Fortunately, he was interrupted on the way. If he really wanted to be poked, he must have crippled chrysanthemums and injuries all over his body!

So regardless of other things, he must not be the next one!

Yan Shaobai saw that he was not moving in a daze, so he took his hand and started to move it up and down.

At the same time, Mo Jihui's voice came from the external communicator.

"Captain Yan, I am City Lord Mo of Ming Po."

"Yeah." Yan Shaobai's voice was very cold, making it completely unimaginable that he was doing something unlimited, "Is there something wrong?"

Mo Huaishuang stopped when he heard Mo Jihui's voice, stared fiercely at Yan Shaobai, and showed his teeth that could kill a seventh-level unicorn. Come and I will bite you to death.

To be honest, if someone else was on the opposite side of the communicator, Mo Huaishuang really wouldn't mind embarrassing this shameless person by making some strange noises, but Mo Jihui couldn't.

"Captain Yan, Ming people don't speak dark words, I want to entrust another order."

"I'm sorry, City Lord Mo. Jiubo doesn't accept two orders from the same person at the same time."

Mo Jihui fell silent. After a minute, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Okay! Since Jiubo has such a regulation, the previous order is over. I will re-entrust now."

Yan Shaobo raised his eyebrows at Mo Huai, smiled a little badly, and his eyes signaled him to continue.

Mo Huaishuang gritted his teeth, pulled Yan Shaobai away from holding his hand, stuffed the "tool" into his pants, and patted and touched his buttocks twice by the way.

The muscles are tight, very elastic, and feel quite good!

Yan Shaobai glanced at him with a smile in his eyes, but his tone of voice seemed indescribably serious with a split personality, "What order does City Lord Mo want to place?"

"I want the mercenary who plays my son to participate in the World Stone Refiner Competition in two months."

Yan Shaobai raised his eyebrows when he heard that he was looking at Mo Huaishuang, asking for his opinion.

Mo Huai grinned, and quickly compared a one, and by the way, drew eight zeros on the back, which means that it will cost [-] million, and if he is taken advantage of, he will not kill him for nothing.

Yan Shaobai nodded, "5000 million, the same price."

Mo Huai stared at him with wide eyes, what the hell!Dark enough!No wonder you can be the team leader!

"Captain Yan, this price is a bit unreasonable."

"City Lord Mo can think again." Yan Shaobai hung up the communicator rudely, without giving Mo Jihui a chance to bargain.

The moment Mo Huaishuang hung up the communicator, his brain flickered, and he turned around and was about to leave.

Yan Shaobai's arm around his waist didn't loosen at all, turned over and pressed him on the bed, ready to continue with what he hadn't finished.

In the end, before he took off Mo Huaishuang's pants under Mo Huaishuang's fierce resistance, the communicator rang again.

Yan Shaobai grabbed the communicator and pressed Mo Huaishuang to connect the signal.

"Captain Yan, I accept this price, but I have an additional condition."

"please say."

"I asked him to make the stone armor in the competition exactly the same as today's. If I can't meet this requirement, I won't pay any fees."

Yan Shaobo looked at Mo Huaishuang.

Mo Huaishuang nodded without hesitation, 5000 million, not for nothing!

"Yes." Yan Shaobai made a final decision, "Please also ask City Lord Mo to send someone to my Jiubo office in Mingjia to go through the complete procedures."

"It's a deal." Mo Jihui hung up the communicator after finishing speaking.

Yan Shaobai put the communicator aside again, looked at Mo Huaishuang with deep eyes, and poked his hand in from the hem of his clothes restlessly.

"Get down to business!" Mo Huaishuang pressed Yan Shaobai's rebellious hand, "Why do you think he spent so much money to hire me to compete? What's his purpose?"

There is a purpose of course.

After Mo Jihui hung up the communicator, he sent someone to pick up Mo Quang from school.

"Father, what are you looking for from me?" At this moment, Mo Quang had put away the ferocious look he had when he first heard the news of Mo Huaishuang's victory, and his face was full of respect.

"You have worked hard these past few months." Mo Jihui affirmed Mo Quang's achievements, motioned him to sit down and said, "I hope you can participate in the World Stone Refining Competition in two months, and your brother will too." join."

When Mo Quang heard this request, he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, feeling an indescribable humiliation in his heart, why? !He didn't believe that his father, who was always well-informed, would not know what his beloved young son had just achieved.Is this impatient to pull him as a stepping stone?To tell people all over the world that he, Mo Quang, is a waste, Bai grew up to be 22 years old, but only got a grade of 6.1?

Why? !He is the legitimate son of the Mo family, why should he suffer this grievance and be forced by his own father to be raped by that bitch!

Mo Quang's heart twisted.

35 Poison Meter

Mo Jihui glanced at his son's desperately enduring face, but couldn't bear the distorted face, stopped what he was about to say, and frowned, "How do I usually teach you?"

Mo Quang pinched his nails firmly into his flesh, unwillingness, anger, and hatred flickered in his eyes. He endured and endured, and finally thought of his own plan, then suppressed his emotions, and looked at Mo Quang with a blank expression. Ji painted.

Only then did Mo Jihui continue: "I have spoiled you too much these years. Look at your current appearance. If you were in my generation, you would die so many times."

Mo Quang didn't say a word, still expressionless.

Seeing him like this, Mo Jihui regretted not bringing his illegitimate son back to train him earlier, but when he thought about the cruel and merciless fights between his brothers, he was still reluctant to let his illegitimate son who he watched grow up suffer from that kind of cruelty. Tortured, his tone couldn't help softening.

"Back then, your grandfather also called me into the study when I reached level 6.1, and taught me the real inheritance of the Mo family - the Mo family's Jiayuan map. This is the foundation for our Mo family to gain a foothold in Mingjia. "

Mo Quang's expression turned serious when he heard the words, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"I'm your father, so it's impossible to harm you." Mo Jihui pityed his son to the end, "According to the rules of our Mo family, only those who reach level 25 before the age of 6.1 have the right to inherit, so even if you are my son, after learning Before Mo's Armor was made, you also had no right to inherit this position."

Mo Quang's expression froze, his mouth opened slightly, he no longer knew what expression to use to face his father.He has never heard of such a rule in the Mo family since he grew up. It is ridiculous that he always thought that as the only son of his father, he would definitely become the next Ming Potassian city lord, so after reaching the sixth level, he was afraid of danger and dared not practice. Ishigami went one step further.

It's no wonder that some elders from the offshoot of the Mo family have come here frequently in the past year. They must have hoped that they would stop here.

Thinking of the genius younger brother picked up by his father, Mo Quang had mixed feelings in his heart. If it wasn't for the appearance of Mo Huaishuang——Mo Quang pursed his lips and looked at Mo Jihui with complicated eyes, "Father... "

Mo Jihui waved his hands, apparently not wanting to hear Mo Quang's confession, "If you can learn Mo's armor-making within two months and defeat Mo Huaishuang with strength, the position of city lord may not be yours."

"I will work hard." Mo Quang promised with an emotional clenched fist.

Mo Jihui waved to him, signaling to go out.He spent a lot of money to hire Mo Huaishuang again this time in order to give Mo Quang a prestige in the family.

In the past three years, with Mo Quang's stagnation, other branches of the Mo family have begun to move around. This time, Mo Huaishuang's feat of defeating Gu Jian with a high attacking stone armor made some people have other thoughts. Now to suppress the ambitions of these people, defeating Mo Huaishuang is the simplest and most effective way.

But it's good for these people to come out now, he will clean them once to avoid trouble in the future.

As for Mo Huaishuang, a mercenary, Mo Jihui didn't dare to move easily now.In this world, all high attack inheritances are sought after by various forces. Before he figured out who was standing behind Mo Huai Shuang, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for himself.

As for Mo Huaishuang's repeated provocations to him before, Mo Jihui selectively forgot.People who are strong themselves or have a strong background can always get more privileges and tolerance.

Thinking of Mo Huaishuang, a person who is so embarrassing, Mo Jihui called Lang Lian in, "Go and find out the real identity of Mo Huaishuang and his inheritance."

Lang Lian took the order to leave, and just as he was about to walk out of the study, Mo Jihui stopped him again, "Wait, you can find out what kind of relationship he has with City Lord Yu Ke."

Although Mo Jihui didn't think that Mo Huaishuang had anything to do with City Lord Yu Ke, it was better to be careful about some things.

The so-called rumors will never come without wind and waves, and his idiot daughter probably doesn't have the guts to create rumors about City Lord Yu Ke, so he needs to inquire about this matter carefully.

"Yes." Lang Lian led the order to go out.

In Mo's family, not only Mo's father and son were worried because of Mo Huaishuang's beautiful turnaround, but Mrs. Mo also didn't close her eyes overnight after learning the news.

She never thought that the illegitimate son brought back at her request was such a powerful existence, let alone that he was so secretive.

Such a person must have ulterior motives for showing such a trick at this time.

After worrying all night, Mrs. Mo finally made up her mind that no matter what purpose this man had, she would not allow him to live again, and she would never allow any threat that could affect his son's succession to the city lord.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Mo overcame the fear in her heart, and used a confidential line to dial the contact number she had kept in mind, trying to forget.

After connecting, the other party's hoarse voice sounded like it had been smoked by fire, "Mrs. Mo, it's been a long time."

"Does what you said before still count?" Mrs. Mo forced herself to maintain a normal speaking speed and tone, but her hands were shaking slightly where the other party could not see.

She knew very well in her heart what character she was facing, the most wanted criminal in the world, the weirdest pharmacist, arrogant and ruthless, with vicious methods, who harmed people according to their preferences, without asking the reason at all. It is said that this person once dialed wrong because of others He connected the phone and started to harm people, he is simply a lunatic.

She didn't know if this man would kill her because of the strangeness in her tone during this call, so she didn't dare to let him see her fear.

If it wasn't for her son, she would never want to have anything to do with this kind of person in her life.

"Of course it counts. I don't dare to forget Mrs. Mo's life-saving grace back then. My company always keeps its word, but after this time, you and I will owe nothing."

"Okay! I want you to kill Mo Huaishuang." Madam Mo said straightforwardly.

The other party's rough and gloomy laughter came from the communicator, as if mocking her for using any means for power, "As you wish. When the World Stone Refining Competition ends in two months, please watch a good show. "

Madam Mo hung up the communicator, and pressed her temple with lingering fear.

But before she could put her heart in her stomach, the communicator rang again.

Mrs. Mo hurriedly picked it up: "What do you want?"

The other party was obviously taken aback, and after a second pause, he tentatively asked, "Mrs. Mo?"

When Mrs. Mo heard the other party's voice, she felt relieved, and her voice also relaxed, "Mrs. Zhu, I'm sorry, I thought it was someone from the company who called."

The person called Mrs. Zhu didn't care who she thought she was, but asked with a seeming concern, "Mrs. Mo, I've heard about that. Are you okay?"

After Madam Mo paused for a second, she suddenly understood what she meant. It must have only been one night. Mo Huaishuang's excellence has been known to the whole world. These "good sisters" in her social circle are greetings Banner was waiting to see her joke.

The corner of Madam Mo's mouth curled up into a cold arc, wanting to see her laugh, these people are afraid that they are not so lucky.

Thinking of that little bastard's lifespan of only two months, Mrs. Mo became more calm. She didn't need to argue with a mortal person. As for those who read jokes, they would keep their mouths shut in the face of the final facts.

In this world, no one can take away what belongs to her son.

"I'm fine. No matter how you say it, he's my son. I'm also happy for him to have such an achievement."

Mrs. Zhu simply scoffed at her words at this scene, she didn't dare to put her mouth out and persuaded: "It's best for you to think this way, we who are big houses must be a little bit bigger, or it's not worthwhile to piss ourselves off, you say Yes or no?"

Madam Mo acted as if she didn't understand her guns and sticks, and echoed, "What you said is that I heard that Lord Zhu has found another house recently, so it's good that Madam Zhu thinks so."

Mrs. Zhu giggled when she heard the words, "Thank you Mrs. Mo for your concern. My old Zhu will never have a baby if he finds it. Unlike Mrs. Mo, he is so lucky. Not only did he pick up a son for nothing, but he is also so promising."

Even though Mrs. Mo knew that Mo Huai Shuang would not live long, she couldn't help but twist her face once.

Mrs. Zhu probably also felt that today's goal had been achieved, and hung up the communicator after saying hello.

Mrs. Zhu had just hung up the communicator here. Before Mrs. Mo could straighten her breathing, the maid came to report that the three young ladies from the uncle of the Lord Mo's house in the front hall came to visit together. Mrs. Mo heard the words and walked out with the anger in her heart. .

At this juncture, she can't give up because of her momentary anger, but it's only two months, she can afford to wait!Two months later, those who dare to laugh at her will always have to pay for their ignorance!

The strong rise of Mo Huaishuang not only affected the Mo family, but also shocked Jin Mu, a pervert.

After he heard the news, he thought that he was not afraid of death and dared to attack the successor of a great inheritance, and suddenly felt dark clouds loomed over him.

If Mo Huaishuang was just the little affection of Lord Yu Ke, he wouldn't care at all. After all, his status was there, and he didn't really do anything to Mo Huaishuang, and Lord Yu Ke couldn't trouble him.

But the fact that Mo Huaishuang is the successor of the great inheritance is different, which shows that he has the strength to trouble him on his own.As long as Mo Huaishuang said that he would give him a stone armor, he dared to swear that there are many desperadoes in this world who want to kill themselves to show their merits.

Thinking that he was fooled to death in ignorance and unconsciousness, Jin Mu didn't vent his anger, he first grabbed Fuyin and tossed to death to relieve his anger.Then he found the person who tricked him into finding Mo Huaishuang and beat him to death again. After he took the opportunity to beat him to death three times, that person revealed the behind-the-scenes instructions in order to evade responsibility——Mo Ning Zi.

Hearing these three words, Jin Mu's small brain seemed to be turned on, his whole body was rarely sober, and a wave of anger being used rushed straight to his forehead.

Everyone in the Mo family is so bad that they have sores on the top of their heads and pus on the soles of their feet!I couldn't figure it out, so I dared to hit him with doctrine and dragged him into the water.

I really thought that Jin Mu was easy to provoke and a vegetarian. Didn't that bitch want to see her brother's jokes?make her laugh!

Jin Mu's ferocious decision made Mo Ningzi laugh all her life!

36 Farce

It's true that Jin Mu's mind is not that bright, but he is unambiguous when he does bad things without a conscience, and he does it as soon as he says it.

On the second day when he decided to take revenge on Mourning Zi, he blocked him at the entrance of the cafeteria with a hooligan appearance.

"What do you want to do?" Mourning Zi saw him frowning in disgust, and asked loudly.

Jin Mu didn't care about Sanqi 21's step forward and pulled him into his arms.

"Little girl, your tits are quite big, how many people have touched them?"

The unprepared Mourning Zi was terrified by Jin Mu's touch, and the humiliation in the words made her wish to kill the man in front of her and feed her to the dogs.

She yelled and fought back like crazy, but how could a stone refiner be an opponent of a warrior, and Jin Mu deliberately made her look ugly, let alone pity her.

Just hearing the sound of "stab--", the clothes on Mourning Zi's body were torn, revealing the snow-white skin inside.

Mourning Zi, who had never been insulted like this since she was a child, let out a "wow -" and squatted on the ground with her chest in her arms, crying loudly.

When Mourning Zi's admirer saw him, he rushed up to find Jin Mu desperately, but since Jin Mu came here today to seek revenge, he was naturally prepared. When the younger brother he brought saw someone coming up, he immediately tried his best to fight with him Hit together.

The scene was suddenly in chaos, and when Mo Quang got the news and rushed to the scene, Mo Ningzi was choking helplessly holding her torn clothes, her eyes glazed over.

Although Mo Quang didn't like Mo Ningzi's idiot, they grew up together after all. Seeing him being bullied like this, he made a "buzz" in his head, and regardless of the difference in strength between the two sides, he raised his fist to Jin Jin. Mu waved away, "You bastard!"

Jin Mupi smiled and grabbed Mo Quang's hand, "You don't know what your sister did, right? I just touched her a couple of times, so it's my fault!"

Mo Quang's blood surged, his brain was buzzing, his eyes were blood red, and he was struggling to break free from Jin Mu's control, this beast, beast!

"You can give an explanation on your sister's behalf, I will definitely not mess with her next time." Jin Mu looked very reasonable and unforgiving.

Mo Quang waved his other hand and wanted to punch him, but Jin Mu decisively broke Mo Quang's arm that was held in his hand.

Mo Quang screamed, looking at Jin Mu with hatred in his eyes, he couldn't beat him to the bone.

But Jin Mu let go of his hand indifferently, and said without sincerity: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have a count in my hand."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mourning Zi who was crying in disgust, spat, and walked away under the eyes of everyone, leaving behind the stunned audience.

When Mo Huaishuang heard the news, he couldn't turn his head and looked at Yan Shaobo, "This, what's the situation?"

Yan Shaobai pinched Mo Huaishuang's upturned nose, "It is estimated that Mo Ningzi found someone to provoke him and was found out."

Mo Huaishuang chuckled, "He doesn't care about the consequences, he will take revenge."

"He is the son of the lord of Jinjia City. I guess if this incident happens, either the two cities will be completely torn apart, or the Jin family will marry Mo Ningzi with a high dowry." Yan Shaobai said with a malicious smile , "I guess the eighth or ninth floor is the latter. After getting married and reuniting the two families, what he did today will be over."

Mo Huaishuang thought about it for a while and this was indeed the case.He has been in Mingjia for more than half a year, he still knows what kind of person Jin Mu is, that is, he has been stained with a mess that he even thinks is dirty.Now that Mourning Zi's reputation has been ruined by him, I'm afraid it will be so bad that no one will dare to take over her.

The daughter of the city lord in this world is no less than Mourning Zi. No one would take the risk of being ridiculed to take over this hot rotten potato. Except for Jin Mu, Mourning Zi really couldn't find a better marriage partner.

With the Mo family's profit-seeking personality, instead of losing their daughter and losing their army, it would be better to have one more son and daughter in-laws.

The Mo family and the Jin family are well-connected, and from the perspective of external conditions, they did not humiliate Mourning Zi.

In fact, Mo Huaishuang's conjecture was correct. After Mo Jihui dropped a few priceless ceramics, despite Mo Ningzi's crying, he agreed to Jin Mu's father's sincere apology to propose marriage.

In the face of absolute vested interests, Mourning Zi's wishes were directly ignored by both parties.Even Mrs. Mo just said a few words of relief, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this marriage.

Jin Mu is the only son, and usually plays with men, which means that Mo Huaishuang will not happen. As long as Mo Ningzi can give birth to a son, he will be the heir of Jin Jia, so don't worry.

Mo Huaishuang just didn't care about the flamboyance of the Mo family, and lived a small life in Yanshaobai's closed door.

Two months later, the three-yearly World Stone Refining Competition kicked off in Ming Potassium.

One week before the start of the competition, the whole Ming Potassium became lively, and the inheritors of various inheritances gathered in Ming Potassium one after another.

There are more and more people paying homage to the crooked neck tree in the college. Many people are still very excited after seeing this tree and knelt down on the ground. ... These people worshiped around the tree for a whole day, and kept whispering in their mouths.

When Mo Huaishuang entered and exited the academy, seeing these people's devout appearances, two words spontaneously popped into his mind - pilgrimage.

He was a non-believer in both lives, so he didn't know much about other people's beliefs, but when he saw the light in the eyes of these people facing the tree, he suddenly understood the meaning of belief.This kind of dedication is not necessarily a kind of ultimate happiness for a pious believer.

"They are members of the Wangmu Sect, and trees are their beliefs." Yan Shaobai said after seeing Mo Huaishuang always staring at the Wangmu Sect members with curiosity: "Usually Ming Potassium Academy is not open to the public. , That's why they will take advantage of the time of the Stone Refining Contest to come to worship their gods."

"Very pious." Mo Huaishuang said sincerely.

When the topic came up, Mo Huaishuang couldn't help but think of the brutal scene he saw on TV before, and said awkwardly: "This religion, there won't be any more extreme teachings, such as encouraging people to kill people in the street. Anzu or something."

"No, they believe in trees, they believe in life, and they advocate that all living beings have the right to survive."

Mo Huaishuang breathed out, "It would be great if everyone in the world believed in this religion, how many neuropathy would be avoided." He muttered softly with meaning.

Yan Shaobo glanced at him, "It's fine to talk about it at home, don't talk nonsense outside, it will cause trouble."

"I know, I'm just talking nonsense to you, I'm not stupid." Mo Huai Shuang couldn't hold back when he started talking: "I don't know where Anzu provokes people from the Holy Church, just like that Keep an eye on it."

Yan Shaobai fixed his eyes on Mo Huaishuang when he heard the words, but his tone was teasing, "Why, sympathize with them?"

Listening to his tone of voice that didn't match his expression, Mo Huaishuang felt strange, always feeling that Yan Shaobai was hiding something, but he still expressed his point of view one by one, "I personally think this is persecution. "

"Maybe An Zu is a more perfect human being. You see, all of them can perfectly inherit the bloodline, and there is no danger of advancing. It is an advantage no matter how you look at it. So it must be a more perfect evolution."

After hearing this, Yan Shaobai laughed lightly, pinched Mo Huaishuang's nose, "You are not allowed to say that outside."

"Understood, don't pinch my nose next time." Mo Huai slapped Yan Shaobai's hands away, "I've said so much, why don't you share your opinion?"

"One day, they will have a place in this world." Yan Shaobai smiled and didn't talk much.

"I hope, but unfortunately, we are weak and can do too little." Mo Huaishuang echoed casually.

Yan Shaobai stared at Mo Huaishuang with deep eyes, and did not speak again.

Mo Huaishuang didn't care, and changed the topic to another place after a while, and soon put this conversation behind him, and all his attention was attracted by the stone refiner competition.

There are 130 genres and 350 contestants in this contest.Divided into three groups according to the level, the five-level group has 290 people, the sixth-level group has 55 people, and the seventh-level group has only five people.

As for the eighth level, there are only two known in this world, one is the leader of the Holy Cult, Ming Jing, and the other is the saint of the Holy Cult, Yuan Juntang, so there is no need for an eighth level in the competition.

The competition rules of the Stone Refiner Contest are the same as Mo Huaishuang's challenge against ancient swords. The stone refining pen and two Jiayuan stones are prepared by themselves, and the one with the highest comprehensive score wins within 24 hours.

The place of the competition was set in the stone refining room of Ming Potassium College, and the place of the stone armor test was in the test room. Unlike Mo Huaishuang's challenge, the whole test was broadcast to the outside world.The broadcast location is the training ground of Ming Potassium Academy.

After the first batch of fifth-level contestants completed the production and handed over the original stone armor, the residents of Ming Potassium City who got the news and those who came to watch specially crowded the huge training ground of the academy into a sea of ​​people.

Above the sea of ​​people, every move in the test room was played in real time on the screen that had been set up long ago.

First, the host of the competition reported the contestants' names, grades, inheritance, and the time it took to make the armor, and then the test began, the speed of the stone armor coverage, the time for changing weapons, the required muscle endurance, the attack power of the stone armor, and the defense power. Test content, and finally the jury responsible for scoring will give a comprehensive score.

Under the operation of Yan Shaobai, Mo Huaishuang, as the "top student" of the college, obtained the privilege of entering the monitoring room and watching the test results with the judges.

The monitoring room of the test room is not small, with eight seats, and the five seats in front of the monitoring screen are for the judges.

Mo Huaishuang's position was at the farthest corner, and beside him were two "top students" like him.

5 minutes before the test started, the judges who were in charge of the competition walked in.

The one who led the way in was a girl in her twenties, with long eyebrows and almond eyes, tall and slender, with a look of arrogance looking down on the world in her eyes, wearing a light blue high-waisted dress, long hair reaching her waist, and the grace and coercion cultivated by her long-standing position When she entered the door, she came out without a trace, making the originally relaxed atmosphere in the room a little tense, and the other two "top students" stood up involuntarily.

After entering the door, she glanced at Mo Huaishuang who was still sitting upright, with a slight displeasure in her eyes, and after sweeping the scene of the entire monitoring room, she stepped forward.

Mo Huaishuang stood up leisurely after she actually entered, and applauded to welcome the judges behind her to enter.

The girl turned her head and glanced at Mo Huaishuang again, then went straight to sit in the middle of the judges' bench, and after she sat down, the next four took their seats one by one.The one on the far left is obviously the dean of Ming Jia. After he sat down, he turned his head and gave Mo Huaishuang a hard look, accusing him of being rude.

Mo Huaishuang looked calm and looked back innocently, as if he didn't know what he did wrong.

In fact, he is not stupid, he guessed who the girl was the moment she entered the door, but he happily pretended not to know when no one introduced it to him.

As a good friend of Liang Yu, it is necessary to share the same hatred with the enemy!Besides, he himself doesn't like the holy religion that specializes in lunatics, and naturally he doesn't like this saint with eyes on the top of her head.

37 Extorted Confession

Due to the existence of the five judges in the monitoring room, the atmosphere was stagnant, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

The other two "top students" in the room found a way to watch the game at close range. In this atmosphere, let alone watching the test data seriously, they didn't even dare to show their atmosphere.

Mo Huaishuang's situation is better than the two of them. After all, his real age is a little older, and he has experienced some things. Besides, he seems to be very strong in front of his opponents, so even if there is something, he will not put it on his face. Force yourself to put on the momentum of "he will let him be strong, and the breeze will blow the hills".

The content of the test is not complicated, so it goes quickly.

After the test, the five judges give a score on the scorer. After receiving the data signal, the host of the test site reports the name of the contestant, the score and the current ranking to the audience outside the venue.

After the test started, Mo Huaishuang had been staring at the screen all the time. At this time, he didn't care about the oppressive atmosphere in the monitoring room, and his eyes were all attracted to the people on the screen.

Because one of the people in charge of the test is Yan, Shao, and Bai!

When he saw that he was possessed by the stone armor, and he raised Dama with his unrestrained hands to attack, Mo Huaishuang suddenly felt that hundreds of little mice were scratching his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable all over. He rushed forward and rubbed the person from head to toe twice, just to have a good time.

It's a pity that he also knows that this person is currently a person who can watch but not eat, so after silently drooling enough on the screen, Mo Huaishuang put his mind away to watch the evaluation of Shijia. The five judges are still objective and fair in scoring Yes, in fact, there is nothing for them to be unfair. After all, this is not a gymnastics competition in the previous life. The judging standard is relatively large, and the objective data of the test are all placed there. For these five, there is no need to cause such trouble for themselves.

After watching in the monitoring room for a day, Mo Huaishuang had a general understanding of the overall level of armor making in this world.

Those who have the confidence to participate in this competition must have some skills, and even these