The Supreme Spy

Mo Yu and Qin Yang did not make any publicity about this competition, but the news in this circle is very well-informed. Since Lu Tiansheng has already released the wind, who would not know?

The barren mountain that had been so noisy suddenly fell silent, and everyone turned their heads, staring straight at Mo Yu and Qin Yang, their eyes full of various looks.

Enthusiasm, indifference, anticipation, hostility...

Mo Yu looked at everyone's gaze, his expression still calm, his eyes were not wavering at the ancient well, and he stepped forward.

"Let's go, I will show you some people."

"Yes!"

Qin Yang respectfully agreed, and quickly followed Qin Yang's side, walking towards the crowd over there, but a strange sense of excitement rose in his heart.

He is not a person who has not experienced the big scene. He has experienced the test of blood and fire, experienced blood and life and death, and has also experienced performing under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, but today, under the eyes of these people. , He felt a sense of tension and uncontrollable excitement inexplicably.

"Mr. Mo!"

"Mr. Mo!"

Mo Yu walked into the crowd, and the crowd thought of the chaotic calls. The name was the same, and the voice also carried strange respect.

"Mr. Ho, long time no see."

"President Wang, your figure is getting richer and richer!"

Mo Yu obviously remembered these people too. He smiled and answered these people casually, reaching out to shake each other's hands from time to time.

Qin Yang followed Mo Yu's side, and a strange feeling suddenly came into his heart.

Your master seems to be a brilliant star, or a big figure with high authority, and when he walks like this, he naturally becomes the focus of the eyes.

After greeting all the way through the crowd, Mo Yu came to the core area of ​​the crowd.

"Old Yan, Old Xu, Old Zhou..."

Mo Yu smiled and greeted him in a circle, then his eyes fell on Long Yue's face, and he smiled gently: "Long Yue, it's been a long time."

From the moment Mo Yu got out of the car, Long Yue's eyes fell completely on him, not letting go of a single word.

She watched him say hello to everyone, she looked at every smile of him, every handshake, she watched every movement of him.

He is still so gentle and elegant, still so personable!

Although the years have finally left traces of wind and frost on his face, turning his face from youth to middle-aged, his deep and beautiful eyes are still so beautiful, and compared with the past, there are few of them. The enthusiasm in the youth was flying, but it became more reserved and calm.

When you look into his eyes, what you seem to see is a quiet, towering mountain, or an ancient lake with unknown years.

Deep, fascinating. People.

Long Yue bit his lip, the countless midnight dreams for more than 20 years, countless expectations, now finally turned into reality, looking at Mo Yu standing in front of him again, Long Yue didn’t know how many words he had prepared but suddenly All the infarcts are between the throat.

"long time no see."

Long Yue was stunned for several seconds before spitting out these words subconsciously. In the next second, her eye sockets suddenly became red, and tears filled her eyes, as if she was about to fall.

Looking at Long Yue's expression, Mo Yu looked a little apologetic, and subconsciously reached out his hand and gently rubbed Long Yue's head hair.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

After Mo Yu said this, he suddenly came back to his senses. He retracted his hand in embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly at Long Yue, who was sluggish: "I'm sorry, but I didn't switch back to my mind. I thought you were the same Where's the little girl."

A bit of blush appeared on Long Yue's face, but the sudden blooming look in his eyes couldn't hide it.

"It's okay, you'll be fine when you come back!"

Old Yan suddenly smiled next to him: "Mr. Mo, Xiao Longyue has waited for you for more than 20 years, and now you have finally returned to Zhonghai. I just don’t know if my old man can ask Mr. Mo for your wedding drink before he enters the soil. Drink it?"

Elder Zhou was also joining in the fun, laughing and saying: "Yes, we have been alive in a few years, Mr. Mo, don't let us wait too long."

The old men are all 70 or 80 years old. Although they respect Mo Yu and call him Mr. Mo, they are here at their age. It is normal for the boss to tease Mo Yu, not to mention them. It's all kind of good intentions to help beat the drum.

Long Yue was originally the style of a strong woman, but now she was beaten back to the prototype by Mo Yu. His style is abrupt, like a girl who protested to several old people, but this protest did not have any Effectiveness, on the contrary, drew even greater laughter from several old men.

Mo Yu's expression was slightly embarrassed, but he adjusted it quickly and helped Qin Yang introduce several old men and some people around him.

These people are the top figures in the Zhonghai market, even if they have retired at home, but in fact they are still powerful figures.

Qin Yang also roughly introduced Lei Jianjun, Yan Yunsheng, and some of his little friends to the master. He Tianfeng and others looked at Mo Yu with little stars at this time.

Who made Mo Yu too strong in this appearance?

No one at the End of the World knows you, well, that's how it is.

No wonder Qin Yang is so powerful, it turns out that he has a more powerful and more powerful master!

"Hello Master!"

He Tianfeng got excited and jumped straight out. After shouting, he realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Hello Mr. Mo, we are Qin Yang's roommates. We have admired you for a long time, and we finally saw the real person today!"

Mo Yu smiled gently and said, "Qin Yang has a lot of trouble, and I am afraid it will bring you a lot of trouble. As his friends, you have to bear with me."

He Tianfeng immediately became more excited when he saw Mo Yu talking to himself so gently, and patted his chest. He said, "We are brothers in the dormitory, good buddies, we are in trouble together!"

Mo Yu smiled and said to Qin Yang: "Your friends are all good."

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are very good, they are true friends."

Mo Yu patted Qin Yang on the shoulder: "Treasure it, you can walk easily if you have more friends."

Everyone was greeting each other, and the crowd who had been talking about it suddenly stopped again, all looking in the direction of the entrance neatly.

Are Lu Tiansheng and Situ Xiang here?

Qin Yang looked at everyone's strange reaction, turned his head and looked around, but saw three people coming by in full form.

A fat man, a beautiful and picturesque woman, and a beautiful young woman.

Wen Yanhou.

Autumn thinking.

Wen Yuyan.

Everyone's eyes first focused on Qiu Si and Wen Yanhou, and then swiped, then all turned their heads, staring at Mo Yu in unison...