As soon as he finished speaking, a sword chant suddenly rang out. Wei Zhuang, who was sitting opposite Molia, instantly drew his sword out of the sheath, without any pussy at all. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed Molia's throat with a sword.

This sudden change was beyond everyone's expectations. It was too fast. Only Jingyu reacted at the scene, but she did not take action. She believed in Moriya's strength.

bite!

Molia was calm, clenched her fist with her right hand tightly on her chest, then stretched out her slender index finger and stood in front of her chin. The nails on the index finger just blocked the tip of the sword that was stabbing Weizhuang's shark-toothed sword at the throat.

"How is it possible..."

Wei Zhuang's cold face moved for the first time, and his heart was even more shocked.

Even though he didn't think about taking Molia's life from the beginning.

So I left some force and just wanted to stab Moria's sword in front of his throat and give him a profound lesson.

But that is not an ordinary person with no inner breath. He can easily block his sword with just one finger.

What's more, the index finger is not the front, but the side of the nail that is difficult to use force.

This shows that compared to his retention, the "ordinary" person in front of him was just the opposite of him, and he might only use a little bit of force.

This made Wei Zhuang's inner pride unacceptable, and he began to increase his efforts.

An invisible power competition begins here.

Moria's face was calm. No matter how hard Wei Zhuang tried, his index finger remained motionless.

Competing for strength is still when he can control the smoothness of his physical strength at will.

Not to mention that Wei Zhuang's strength is too different from him, even if he is stronger than him, it is impossible for his index finger to move at all with his unloading force.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang is destined to do useless work.

It was also at this time that the purple girl and the green girl reacted.

In an instant, the purple girl held the hilt of the long sword she carried with her, and looked at Jingyu vigilantly with the girl in green.

Jingyu was still holding the child unmoved. Seeing this, the two of them felt a little relieved.

After all, Jingyu is a powerful man who even Wei Zhuang is afraid of.

Of course, now someone who is even more terrifying than this fearful strong man has appeared.

"So strong!!!"

While Zi Nu was secretly alert to Jingyu, she was also shocked by the scene she saw.

As an old friend, no one knows better than her how strong Wei Zhuang, the successor of Guigu, is.

But... even such a powerful man seems so powerless in front of this ordinary man who still has no internal breath fluctuations.

One finger!

One finger!

Go outside and ask, the descendant of Guigu was blocked by a finger and could not make any progress in the sharp sword in his hand. Who would believe this?

It was still blocked by a finger of a man who looked so young, who dared to believe it?

But reality happened like this.

Wei Zhuang stared at the sight, his aura getting heavier and heavier, just as he couldn't help but burst out with his sword intent and used it across all directions.

"Stop!"

Molia smiled and took the initiative to withdraw her hand.

In an instant, Weizhuang was like a man who was about to reach the peak. He stepped on the air in vain and fell directly into the valley, almost not mentioning it in one breath.

Fortunately, he was a talented person, so Wei Zhuang took back the Shark Tooth Sword in time.

Then he said nothing and looked at Molia with a cold face.

If he hadn't noticed the murderous intent of Molia and Jingyu, he would have taught this "ordinary" person a profound lesson anyway. The cool Weizhuang thought coolly in his heart.

Just don't fight!

Zi Nu's heart was relieved, and she put away the sword again, and then looked at Moria as if she was smiling.

"I didn't expect that the young master is still a man of high strength. But the young master came to me, could it be just to show off his strength!"

"My name is Molia. This is my Neizi, just call him Madam Mo." Molia smiled and first introduced herself and Jingyu, preparing to talk about buying a house.

However, at this moment, Zi Nu suddenly interrupted and asked, "Liya is the name of the word "天". Is Mr. Mo's name very particular? You can't show it to others easily?"

"If that's the case," before Molia could reply, Zinn refused, "I don't want to talk about a big business with someone who doesn't even know the name."

name??

Molia was stunned and didn't react. Didn't he have already reported his name?

Wait...Molia suddenly fell into deep thought.

Jingyu was standing aside, looking at her husband curiously, saying that when she asked her husband for his name, the husband only said the word "大" and did not say the name.

Is there really something hard to say that the name cannot be shown to others?

By the way!!

Here, Molia thought about it and then figured it out.

He was curious about his previous life and specifically checked why modern people have names and no words.

In ancient times, names were separated. For example, the surname Liu was named Bei, the name was Xuande, and the name was Liu Bei, or Liu Xuande.

And since when did the word "table" be lost?

After the Yuan Dynasty, the name basically disappeared without the words "大天".

Before this, ancient people named the same character, and the names of the characters were generally two characters.

So when I heard Molia introduce her name Molia, the purple girl said that Leah is a word, not Molia's name.

I see!

Molia, who had figured it out, introduced again: "I'm the next surname, Mo Mingying, and his name is Liya."

When he thought of a name at the time of Zero, Moria subconsciously used the word "shadow", which can be regarded as a correspondence with the ability of the "shadow fruit".

"Mo Ying!"

Zi Nu secretly figured out the name and quickly thought about whether she had the impression of this name. She soon came up with the result. No, this was the first time she heard the name Mo Ying.

Therefore, I still don’t know the details of the person in front of me.

But... I am willing to say the full name, at least it shows that the man in front of me is not here to cause trouble.

Thinking of her, the purple girl smiled, looked at the girl in green clothes, and said with a smile: "Luyi, serve tea for us Mr. Mo!"

"Yes, sister!"

Luyi turned around and took the teapot, then with a slight smile, she knelt down on the couch next to the long table, stretched out her willow waist and poured tea into the cup in front of Molia's table.

"Thanks!"

The moment Green Shirt poured the tea and put it away, Molia said casually.

It's really just casual.

But this casual thank you made the girl in green pause, then looked at Molia's smile and said more sincerely: "Young master is really a knowledgeable person."

"???" Molia didn't understand why, so she had to pick up the cup silently.

Green-Yi smiled and poured tea for Weizhuang, Jingyu and Zinnian in turn.

Then, at the prompt of Zi Nu, she walked out of the room, closed the door, and stayed outside and refused to let her come in for the time being.

In the room, the purple girl looked at Molia with curious and shocking eyes.

In this era when men are superior to women, I can thank a brothel who serves tea and water casually.

Not to mention seeing him, Zi Nu didn't even think about it.

Although it was just a casual word, it seemed like a very ordinary thank you.

But it is because it is casual that the sincerity in the words appears more, not deliberately.

Only then can we see that the man in front of us emits a special light that is different from everyone in this era, which is so dazzling and rare.

Other men, just like Weizhuang, even though he treated her as a friend, he did not underestimate the girls of Zi Lanxuan.

But the concept of class is the most deeply rooted in him.

Not to mention Green Yi, even if her friend Zi Nu personally poured wine and served tea for Weizhuang so many times, she couldn't count it.

I have never received a thank you for Wei Zhuang, and I didn't even nodded.

It seems that all this is taken for granted. You, Zi Nu, are a woman. I can treat you as a friend or even fight for you.

But... there is still an insurmountable class gap between you and me.

These things about serving tea and water and serving people should be what a woman like Zi Nu should do. I, Wei Zhuang, feel at ease.

This has formed an instinct.
To be continued...