"You?Jindan Period Immortal?" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Bei with a confused expression, and then laughed: "If you are an Immortal in the Jindan Period, Lao Tzu... Eat all these cigarette butts!"

"The surname is Mo, you have only eaten for a few years? You dare to say that you are a Jindan Stage Immortal, do you know that in the entire cultivation world, the Jindan Stage Immortal is one of the few existences? Also, do you know that a strong person in the Jindan Stage can resist the sword for nine days? As soon as the flying sword comes out, it can kill enemies thousands of miles away, can you understand this?" Feng Hao looked at Mo Bei with disdain, in fact, he had just come into contact with the world of cultivators.

Yes, he was found out by these two masters who claimed to be the Xuanbing Sect in a daze, saying that he had the talent for cultivating truth, and wanted to take him back to the sect to meditate, at first he thought that these two people were liars, but when he saw the methods of these two people, he believed that there were cultivators in the world, and he also dreamed of becoming their kind of super master.

It's just that before leaving, Feng Hao wanted to find Mo Bei, and then repay him all the shame he had suffered, although he had just come into contact with the world of cultivators, he also knew that if he wanted to Jindan, he needed to refine qi first, and then build a foundation, and only after building a foundation would he become a Jindan stage powerhouse.

There are few Jindan stage powerhouses in the world, and even the Xuanbing Sect only has two Jindan stage immortals, so he doesn't believe that Mo Bei is a Jindan stage immortal at all.

"It's so much nonsense to talk to him, and it's useless. The other middle-aged man snorted lightly, and then pointed in the air, and saw a powerful true qi roaring out, flying straight towards Mo Bei's right knee.

"True Qi release?" Feng Hao's face was full of envy, he was very envious of this move, in his opinion, this move was very high, and it was also very powerful.

Don't think about it, you know, Chen Wu's true qi will definitely be able to penetrate Mo Bei's knees and make him kneel on one knee in front of them, and then he can slap Mo Bei's face hard, spit in his face, and tell him that he is not easy to bully.

Feng Hao's idea was very good, but when Chen Wu's true qi fell on Mo Bei's knee, it was like a ball falling to the ground, and it was directly bounced away, and it landed on Chen Wu's knee under the shocked eyes of the three of them.

"Ahh

Chen Wu knelt on one knee, his expression was hideous, and his mouth let out a miserable scream, he didn't expect his true qi to bounce back and pierce his knee.

"There's something wrong with the painting style!" Feng Hao stared at Mo Bei as if he had seen a ghost, he never expected this to be the result.

"What did you do to my junior brother?" shouted a master of the foundation building period named Zhong Jun.

Mo Bei smiled slightly: "This is called giving back to the other in the way of the other." ”

"Die!" Zhong Jun shouted angrily, and then instantly appeared beside Mo Bei, his right palm burst out, bursting out with a terrifying momentum.

"It's too weak!" Mo Bei shook his head helplessly, and then stretched out to the other party... Disdainful middle finger, he stretched out his middle finger to meet the other's palm.

Gaba!

With a crisp cracking sound, a blood mist bloomed in vain, and Zhong Jun hurriedly retreated as if he had been electrocuted, at this time his palm had been pierced by Mo Bei's middle finger, and blood was flowing out.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, not to mention that the palm is pierced, although the pain is strong, it is far less intense than the horror in Zhong Jun's heart, at first he didn't believe that Mo Bei was an immortal in the Jindan period, but now he believes it, if the other party is not a strong person in the Jindan period, how can he use his middle finger to pierce his palm?

it!

What the is going on?

Feng Hao gasped, thinking that before leaving, he called Mo Bei to humiliate him severely, but he didn't expect that even the two powerhouses in the foundation building period were not opponents of the other party!

What the is this?

Is he really a Jindan stage immortal?

At this moment, Feng Hao couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, and he had previously told Mo Bei how powerful and rare the Jindan period powerhouses were, and how rare they were, and how Cheng thought that the other party was actually a Jindan stage immortal.

said that those who wanted to show off their knowledge in front of Mo Bei, but now he found that he had invisibly helped Mo Bei forcibly pretend to be a... Force.

Grass code, this guy is poisonous, right?

"Dare to ask which mountain gate the senior cultivates in?" Zhong Jun's face was pale, but the arrogance in his eyes had disappeared.

Mo Bei: "Phoenix Mountain!"

"I have no intention of offending my seniors today, and I also ask my seniors to let our brothers leave in large numbers. Zhong Junqiang endured the pain and said politely, he knew that Mo Bei was an immortal in the Jindan stage, even if he lent them two guts, they would not be nosy, but now it is good, they are all wasted, and it will take at least a few months to recover.

"Get out!" Mo Bei said impatiently.

"Two senior brothers, don't leave me!" Feng Hao's face was pale, he had offended Mo Bei again and again, this guy would easily let himself go, he would definitely kill himself.

"Don't call us senior brother, we don't have a junior brother like you who provokes strong enemies everywhere!" Zhong Jun said angrily, and then left with Chen Wu with a painful face.

"Mo Bei, there is something to say, there is something to say, I know that you are a civilized person, and you will never do it. Feng Hao looked at Mo Bei with a smile, his legs were trembling, he regretted it, he shouldn't have made trouble with Mo Bei just because there were two foundation building stage masters around him, now it's okay, he has lost his qualification to join the Xuanbing Sect.

"I heard that you have the handle of Huang Lao Liu in your hand, right?" Mo Bei sat on the sofa casually and asked lightly.

"Yes, yes!" Although Feng Hao didn't know why Mo Bei asked like this, he still answered truthfully.

Mo Bei: "Delete those photos, I will act as if nothing happened today." ”

"Huh?" Feng Hao was stunned, he didn't expect Mo Bei to make this request.

Mo Bei frowned slightly: "Do you have to let me fix you before you are happy?

"Okay, okay, I'll delete it!" Feng Hao immediately took out his mobile phone, deleted all the photos on the phone, and looked at Mo Bei pitifully after deleting it: "Brother Mo Bei, I have deleted all those photos, can you let me go now?"

"Get out!" Mo Bei said casually, although he didn't check Feng Hao's mobile phone, he knew that even if he lent Feng Hao a few guts, he wouldn't dare to play tricks.

"Okay, good!" Feng Hao was on the verge of amnesty, but he just moved his right foot but lay directly on the ground, his legs were already numb, how could he still walk!

Mo Bei smiled and shook his head: "It's really a coward, forget it, let's leave!" said and strode away, and then drove the Mercedes-Benz along the road he came to Mojiazhuang.

Not long after Mo Bei left, Zhong Jun and Chen Wu appeared in front of Feng Hao, only to see their expressions gloomy, and their eyes flashed with resentment: "Where is Phoenix Mountain? This Mo Bei can hurt us, but we must not hit my Xuanbing Sect in the face, because our Xuanbing Sect is a subsidiary sect of the Heavenly Master Palace!"

(End of chapter)