Chapter 175 The Third Prince of Mo

"Child, I know that you are not from our world, you came in from outside the sky, and we rescued you from the mountain, I will give you a name, just call Mo Tianshan, okay?" Jin Lao looked at Ning Fuchen and said. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ning Fuchen was at a loss.

Jin Wenwen said: "Why is the surname Mo?"

"It's your mother's last name. ”

"My mother, grandpa, who is my mother, where is she?"

"I'll tell you, don't worry? When outsiders ask him, you say it's from the Mo family, your fiancé. ”

Jin Wenwen's face flushed with shame: "Grandpa!"

"If you don't say that, he's dead. ”

"Hmm. Wenwen's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Kid, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, my name is Mo Tianshan, and I am Wenwen's fiancé. ”

"Who wants you to be your fiancé?" Wenwen gave him a blank look.

"Grandpa, Wenwen doesn't want to?"

"Wenwen, his brain has not recovered now, he is similar to a three-year-old child, you don't mess with him, something big will happen. Jin Lao said sharply.

Wenwen said aggrievedly: "I'm a girl, can't I be reserved?"

"You try to go out as little as possible, it's not safe outside. ”

After explaining some precautions, Jin Lao went up the mountain alone to pick the weeds.

Ning Fuchen stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and suddenly felt a familiar airflow entering his body, warm and very comfortable.

It turned out that the aura here was much thicker than outside, and even several times stronger than the Kunlun Yam Garden.

Ning Fuchen couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, and then raised his leg and stretched out his fist, feeling the strength he couldn't exhaust.

Although Ning Fuchen's spiritual energy in his body cannot be circulated at present, the strength of his forging body realm belongs to the explosive energy of muscles and bones, even if he does not use spiritual power, he has thousands of catties of strength between his gestures.

The aura of heaven and earth kept converging into Ning Fuchen's meridians, Ning Fuchen actually danced with his hands, and Wenwen looked at Ning Fuchen a little strangely.

If someone from the outside world sees it, they will be surprised, because Ning Fuchen seems to be dancing around, but it is an authentic Chen's Taijiquan!

It turned out that Taijiquan itself was created by Zhang Sanfeng, a famous martial arts master in the Song Dynasty, and it was also realized by the natural operation of heaven and earth aura in the body at that time.

For example, today's aura entered Ning Fuchen's body, which stimulated his instinct, and he actually played the most familiar Tai Chi.

Because of the shot in the abdomen, it was almost damaged to the dantian, although Ning Fuchen kept practicing Taijiquan, the dantian qi was not obvious, obviously, the dantian was still being repaired.

"Wenwen, Wenwen. At this time, someone outside the text suddenly called Jin Wenwen's name.

As soon as Ning Fuchen looked up, he saw a young man in a fox fur coat walking in from outside, followed by two followers.

Jin Wenwen was cooking in the stove house and didn't hear it for a while.

"Huh, boy, who are you, why are you at Wenwen's house?"

"My name is Mo Tianshan, and I am Wenwen's fiancé. ”

"Boy, do you want to die, don't you know that Wenwen has already been booked by our Third Master Mo?"

"My name is Mo Tianshan, and I am Wenwen's fiancé. Ning Fuchen emphasized again.

Mo San Gongzi looked at Ning Fuchen with interest, watching him wearing Jin Lao's gray robe, standing in the courtyard nondescriptly, dancing with his hands, very weird.

"Okay, this son hasn't been here for a few days, Old Man Jin actually got a green hat for Lao Tzu, you are Wenwen's fiancé? What is your name?"

"My name is Mo Tianshan, and I am Wenwen's fiancé. ”

"Okay! have the courage!" Mo San Gongzi turned his hands back, looked up at the sky, and slowly took two steps back.

The two attendants rolled up their sleeves and stepped forward.

Jin Wenwen heard the sound outside and hurriedly came out to see what was going on.

"Mo Zhengpeng, what are you doing here?" Jin Wenwen said angrily when she saw Mo San Gongzi.

"What are you doing? I haven't been here for half a month, and you have a fiancé here, and Lao Tzu won't come for a few months, so you won't give birth to a little mongrel?"

"You, don't talk nonsense, I'm looking for a fiancé, what's the matter with you?"

"Didn't I already tell the old immortal of your family last time? You were booked by my Mo family. ”

"Who do you think you are? I'm not a cargo, and you said you booked it? It's shameless. Jin Wenwen's face turned blue with anger and said angrily.

"Oh, you're still angry, aren't you? Catch me back, and I'll talk about it first. ”

As soon as the two attendants heard this, they stepped forward and prepared to grab Jin Wenwen's hands left and right.

Ning Fuchen saw it, and hurriedly opened his arms to stop in front of Jin Wenwen.

"Boy, this has nothing to do with you, you don't get involved, get out of the way. Mo San Gongzi stretched out his hand and came to pull the sleeves of the dust.

In Ning Fuchen's heart now, the only relative is Jin Wenwen, seeing that he was being bullied, where can he care so much, he reached out and punched Mo San Gongzi's nose.

How powerful is Ning Fuchen's punch?

His strength at this time was equivalent to when he was holding a car by the Ning River to forge his body, and this punch, even if it was sold in a hurry, it would cost thousands of catties to say the least.

Mo San Gongzi was punched more than a foot away by him, fell to the ground, and fainted.

The two entourages didn't care about coming forward to arrest people, so they hurriedly ran over, helped Mo San Gongzi, and took a closer look, oh my God, is this still a human being? The nose was completely collapsed, the mouth was bleeding, and the teeth were almost gone.

The two attendants were suddenly shocked, and hurriedly patted Mo San Gongzi's back, one pinching him.

After working for a while, Mo Sangongzi finally woke up, coughed up a few mouthfuls of thick blood, spit out a few front teeth, pointed at Ning Fuchen and said, "Beat, beat him to death, beat him to death." ”

When the two attendants heard this, they didn't dare to slack off, and immediately pounced on one left and one right.

When Jin Wenwen saw the tragic scene of Mo Sangongzi, she was stunned all of a sudden.

Seeing the two evil servants rushing left and right, Ning Fuchen suddenly remembered something, but he didn't catch it, as if two blue-eyed strangers rushed towards him, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye. There was a sharp pain in his head, and he hurriedly squatted down with his head in his hands.

The two attendants saw Ning Fuchen squatting down, but he was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward and slammed Ning Fuchen's head and back.

The strength of the two ordinary people pounded on Ning Fuchen's back, like tickling, Ning Fuchen did not resist, just held his head, and tried to recall the memory that passed by just now, just wanted to grasp this memory, but found that this memory had already drifted away with the wind.

"Kill him, kill him, beat him to death. Mo San Gongzi also staggered and pounced on him and kicked him with his feet.

When Jin Wenwen saw it, she hurriedly pounced on it, blocking in front of Ning Fuchen, seeing that this kick was about to kick Jin Wenwen's stomach. (To be continued.) )