This is too much, isn't it? The second son of the dignified Martial God Shi Dang, Shi Qianfeng, the second master of the Shi family in Megatron Stone City, was trampled under his feet so inexplicably?

The point is, I don't see how the other party made a move!

Perverted, it's so perverted!

The group of bodyguards who came with Shi Qianfeng, look at me, I look at you, the hand holding the rubber stick was loose and tight, tight and loose, but in the end, no one dared to come forward.

After all, the first bodyguard who rushed out of the way was trampled on his legs and was still lying in front of him.

The second leader of the Shi family, who is dominant, is being trampled under his feet at the moment!

With these two living examples, no matter how unscrupulous these bodyguards are in Stone City on weekdays, they no longer have the lofty power they used to be, and they have no choice but to retreat in fear!

"The Lord will be humiliated, defend to the death, if any of you dare to rush up, maybe I will let him go, but unfortunately, you don't have that guts, then you don't have the qualifications to continue to do evil!"

After Mo Wentian said coldly, he slowly raised his right hand, and his index finger casually pointed at the bodyguard who was about to retreat.

"Boom!"

There was no room for resistance, no chance of survival, and the imposing-looking bodyguard, like a paper kite whose line had been broken by a hurricane, flew straight out of the breakfast shop and fell heavily on the road.

The road, which has long been blocked, has not been passed by a single person or car at this moment, and it has just become the place where these invincible bodyguards landed.

Everything seemed to have been rehearsed a long time ago, and it was as if Shi Qianfeng had gone to great lengths to arrange this scene to practice for Mo Wentian.

"In broad daylight, you dare to hurt people, is there any royal law in your eyes!"

"The dignified martial god, you actually shot at me, an old man who has no power to restrain the chicken, are you still ashamed?"

Shi Qianfeng, who was trampled under Mo Wentian's feet, witnessed the twenty-four bodyguards he had high hopes for, and they were all wiped out without even having a chance to make a move, and they were already frightened birds. His eyes rolled a few times, and he immediately roared at Mo Wentian with courage.

There was not the slightest blush, not even the slightest shame, and the question was reasonable.

After all, this is his last glimmer of hope, his last struggle.

Zhou Yingxue, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.

It seems that these words were the ones who reprimanded the five men who were abolished by Mo Wentian not long ago, right? Why did they suddenly roar out of the mouth of Shi Qianfeng, the second leader of the Shi family?

Before, Mo Wentian reasoned with his people, but his people were shameless, and he questioned those people who were shameless, but those people said what was the use of asking for face.

But now, less than half an hour has passed, but it is Shi Qianfeng's turn to question Mo Wentian in turn.

Could it be that this is the so-called feng shui rotation, thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river?

The point, what did he say before?

"Wang Fa, you tell me Wang Fa now?"

"What is a face? Can you eat it as a face? Can you have money to spend on your face, or can you have a woman to play with?"

Mo Wentian's answer from the previous gang did not change a word, and returned it as it was.

Shi Qianfeng's face suddenly turned like earth, and his whole body trembled like a quail.

Mo Wentian's feet slowly stepped on Shi Qianfeng's legs and slowly pressed down.

Shi Qianfeng's old face suddenly showed a painful look.

"The dignified God of War, do you really want to kill them all like this and make enemies of my Shi family?"

The old voice came again, followed by a figure that appeared at the door of the breakfast hotel, it was the same black shadow that appeared in the Shijia Pavilion last night.

Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed for three points and looked at this figure. Only by the light could I see clearly that the other party was an old man with a white beard, and a pair of triangular eyes were staring at him with a hint of cruelty.

"Uncle, you came just in time! Quick, save me!" As soon as Shi Qianfeng saw this old man appear, his eyes, which were originally almost desperate, suddenly lit up, and he immediately pleaded, and then sneered at Mo Wentian and said, "Boy, do you know who my uncle is?" Tell you, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the old man to admit his mistake, maybe the old man can reward you with a whole corpse when he is happy!"

That look and tone, where is it still like a dying man crushed by Mo Wentian at his feet?

"I can't imagine that for such a shameless person, even the Demon King Shi Jingtian, who has been in retreat for less than ten years, has made an exception, which is really a rare thing! However, why didn't you show up earlier?"

Mo Wentian said lightly, but he didn't stop at all under his feet.

In the sound of "popping" bones shattering, Shi Qianfeng's wail and scream shook the sky.

In front of his uncle, one of Shi Qianfeng's legs was trampled into a puddle of flesh.

Shi Jingtian just stood quietly, coldly watching Shi Qianfeng's leg being trampled, but he didn't have any intention of making a move.

"Uncle save me! I ...... I'm your own nephew!" Shi Qianfeng saw that his uncle, who had finally invited him out of the mountain, had no intention of coming to the rescue, so he was immediately very anxious and shouted in severe pain.

"I didn't go out to save him! As long as you are willing, then you can dismantle him in eight pieces! Such garbage deserves to die!"

Shi Jingtian's cold reply made Shi Qianfeng's mind "buzz", and he immediately fainted.

"It's better to be like this! Otherwise, I'll think that you Shi Jingtian dare to hide dirt and dirt and join the same stream! As for his life, I'll keep it until tonight! Now, it's just a waste of his two legs that fanned the flames everywhere!"

After Mo Wentian said coldly, he stepped down again, and stepped on Shi Qianfeng's other leg into a pulp.

Shi Qianfeng, who had passed out, was woken up again, crying for a while, where was the pride just now?

Shi Jingtian quietly watched Mo Wentian finish all this, and then said slowly: "Demon King Shi Jingtian, I want to fight to the death with the God of War!"

Mo Wentian touched the tip of his nose, looked at Shi Jingtian and asked lightly, "You, do you want to fight me to the death?"

"Not bad!" Shi Jingtian nodded resolutely, and at the same time as these two words were spoken, the battle intent in his body was undisguisedly stirred, only to make the surrounding air tremble.

Mo Wentian shook his head, took Zhou Yingxue's hand and walked out, and when he passed by Shi Jingtian, he coldly left a sentence - "You, you are not worthy of a decisive battle with me!"

Shi Jingtian suddenly changed color, suddenly turned around and stared at Mo Wentian and roared: "I have now broken through to the Supreme Ten Realm, I am qualified to fight with you!"

"Three days later, at the crossing of the Tongtian River, you and my apprentice will have a decisive battle! Remember, in the battle of life and death, you only have this one chance!"

Mo Wentian left the next sentence and didn't look back.

Shi Jingtian was completely enraged.

The demon king Shi Jingtian, who is ranked as one of the "Eight Kings" of the underground world, has broken through to the Supreme Ten Realm, and wants to fight to the death with Mo Wentian, but in the end, he is told that he is not qualified to fight with him?

Arrogance, simply arrogance!

"You have insulted me like this! I, Shi Jingtian, are inseparable from you! Three days later, I want you, the entire underground world, to see how the Demon King crushed the former God of War and stood at the highest point!"

After Shi Jingtian roared angrily, he left, and he didn't even look at Shi Qianfeng, who was dead and alive with his legs ruined and painful on the ground.

"Barbarian, you ...... When did you have an apprentice?Why have I never heard you talk about it?" Zhou Yingxue was pulled by Mo Wentian with one of her bare hands, and at first she only felt that her face was red and her heart was beating faster, until she walked out of hundreds of meters, and then she slowly calmed down and asked curiously.

"I haven't accepted any apprentices!" Mo Wentian shook his head.

Zhou Yingxue was slightly stunned and said, "Then you just said that you would let your apprentice duel with that demon king in three days, I feel that person seems to be very powerful...... By the way, who is he? How come I've never heard of him? And I've heard that Shi Qianfeng actually call him uncle, I've been to Shicheng twice before, but I've never heard of this person......"

Regarding Shi Qianye and Shi Qianfeng, the two people who should have been called "uncle", Zhou Yingxue has never regarded them as uncles since she broke off contact ten years ago, especially after Shi Saihua and Ruan Qingqing, she hates these two people from the bottom of her heart, and when she mentions them, she only calls them by their names.

"Demon King Shi Jingtian, he is the younger brother of the martial god Shi Dangdang, but because he is practicing vicious and ferocious magic skills, and his heart is very different from ordinary people, the Shi family has always regarded him as a taboo, and claimed to the outside world that he has been in retreat, so it is normal that you have not heard of him!"

Mo Wentian patiently explained, and as if he remembered something, he shook his head and sighed.

"I see...... By the way, you haven't told me what happened to your imaginary apprentice!" Zhou Yingxue nodded suddenly in realization, and then asked curiously.

Mo Wentian smiled mysteriously, and went to the car with her and said, "Get in the car!

"Okay! Allow you to sell Guanzi once, my barbarian!" Zhou Yingxue smiled and got into the car quickly.

Mo Wentian drove straight to the outskirts of Shicheng, and about an hour later, he came to the front of a small farmhouse.

"It's here, get out of the car!" Mo Wentian parked the car and helped Zhou Yingxue unbuckle her seat belt, which woke her up from her sleep.

"Where is this? Why am I asleep? Oh, barbarian, you are too much!" Zhou Yingxue stretched her waist and asked ignorantly, but found that Mo Wentian's gaze was fixed on her chest, and she subconsciously looked down, and immediately snorted, covering the collar of her spring shirt with her hand.

"Turns out you like black lace...... Well, good taste, very sexy!" Mo Wentian got out of the car with a wicked smile on his face.

Zhou Yingxue's cheeks turned red, and her eyes glared: "Barbarian......! Don't talk nonsense! Again...... I'll ignore you like this again!"

"Whatever you want!" Mo Wentian smiled, arrived at the door of the farmhouse courtyard without looking back, and pushed the door directly.

"Barbarian, you can't wait for me!" Zhou Yingxue exhaled again and followed quickly.

"Qingqing!"

"Auntie!"

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Zhou Yingxue immediately exclaimed, and pounced on Ruan Qingqing, who was basking in the sun in a wheelchair, and burst into tears when she saw her legs in a plaster cast.

"Auntie, don't cry, the miracle doctor grandfather said, as long as it takes another month, Qingqing's legs will be healed! By the way, why did you and your uncle come? Qingqing misses you so much!"

It was Ruan Qingqing who hugged Zhou Yingxue's head intimately and comforted her with a milky voice. In this way, Zhou Yingxue was amused, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Mo boy, I knew that there must be nothing good in the place where you appeared!I'd better avoid you in the future!" With a hearty feigned anger, Shennong Zhiqiu, the sphenoid bone doctor immortal, walked out of the house with a big medicine gourd.

"Then you have to run away!" Mo asked Tian Bao with a smile, and then asked with a straight face: "How is the little monk?"

"The bone and marrow removal has been carried out in the second stage, and it is expected that it will take another three days and three nights to succeed...... It's just that the third stage is very important, and we must find the right opportunity as soon as possible, otherwise we ......" Shennong Zhiqiu also replied with a straight face.

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "Don't worry! In three days, I will ask the Demon King to help him complete the third stage of bone washing and marrowing!"