() Two hundred people were lying on the ground, moaning incessantly, Mo Wentian had no expression, this time it was really whack-a-mole, knocking on the head, each of them was full of blood, and his face was full of blood.

"Mo Xiaotian, don't deceive people too much!" a person came against the wind.

"Qu Nima's deception is too much, my brother's wife was molested by you, and finally more than 200 people beat me ten brothers, what the hell do you say I deceive people too much, are you kicked in the brain by a donkey or your brain is in water, tell me, what kind of bastard are you?"

"I'm the master of the Wuling Gang. ”

"It turned out to be a bastard thing born in sleep, let me tell you, that is, in the Xuangong Palace in Nanshan Mountain, just this bunch of waste, Lao Tzu has already been there in another place. What are you staring at, you are just a real human realm Jindan Yitian, in the west, Lao Tzu has killed a lot, why don't we try it at the bottom of the mountain?

There are also your gangs, Lao Tzu has not moved his muscles and bones for three months, they all go, who is the grandson if the water and horses are not gone, Lao Tzu has always been in charge of killing and burying. ”

"You ......" Zi Meisheng was stunned for a moment.

"What are you, either get out of here, or we'll go down the mountain. Mo Wentian looked at him stunned.

To find trouble with the Wuling Gang, there must be a reason, since Mo Shangsang and Guan Tianhe have tacitly asked him to deal with the Wuling Gang, then quickly cut through the mess, kill everything, and then enjoy the beauty with peace of mind.

"Is she going?" Zi Meisheng asked, pointing at Hua Qiansui.

"What the hell nonsense, my wife, do you want to go? Mo Wentian spit out and said.

"You, you, you bully. ”

"Bullying you!" Mo Wentian walked over at Zi Meisheng with a stick, and beat him with a stick without saying a word.

This stick is a magic stick used by Wudian, and it hurts very much to hit it.

"If you dare to run, dare to resist the wind, I will kill you. Hua Qiansui said coldly.

Zi Meisheng hit a wit, Hua Qiansui is the seventh heaven of the Jindan real soul realm, although he is not a monk of the battle series, but it is still easy to deal with him.

"I'll fight with you!" Zi Meisheng also pulled out his stick and rushed towards Mo Wentian.

No matter how you say it, he is also a real person, it doesn't matter if he resists the wind or not, it is more convenient to move the wind, and no matter how he lives, he is also a real person.

But as soon as they exchanged hands, he knew that he was wrong, Mo Wentian's bravery was not covered, and the stick was full of tigers and tigers, and there was no discipline, and it was fast, ruthless, and accurate!

Sticks were mixed and dusty, and within a few rounds, Mo Wentian hit Zi Meisheng on the back with a stick, Zi Meisheng fell to the ground with a thud, and then he was kicked in the abdomen.

Mo Wentian cultivates the wind-chasing step, the world's first-class footwork, and he also cultivates the most, usually walking, refining medicine, and alchemy are all practicing, and one foot is much more powerful than a punch. Mo Wentian has been fighting in melee since he was a child, and in the melee, he has to watch and listen to all directions, and his hands and feet are neat, so when Zi Meisheng fell to the ground, he temporarily kicked his dantian.

The cultivation of the Martial Hall is generally a sea of blood, and as soon as he stepped down, this buddy suddenly held his breath.

Mo Wentian didn't keep his hand, the stick hit like raindrops, even if Zi Meisheng had vitality to protect his body, but he couldn't resist Mo Wentian's yin and yang vitality. After a while, he opened his skin and fell unconscious.

"Small change, get these people down the mountain, dig a pit and bury it. ”

"No!"

When the two hundred people saw Mo Wentian's fierce eyes, they were immediately frightened, and struggled to get up and wanted to run

Hit with a stick.

"Mo Xiaoyou, why do you have such a big anger?" At this time, a person came against the wind, and it was really Ziwen who came.

He can not care about the life or death of other people, but Zi Meisheng can't have an accident, Zi Meisheng is a hundred years old real person, that is, Zi Meisheng is forty years old and has become an acknowledgement, and now he is only fifty or sixty years old, and he will be the pillar of the martial arts hall in the future, and Zi Meisheng cannot die.

Mo Wentian moved with murderous intent, Ziwen could be sure, and he was also sure that it was Mo Wentian who killed these people, and the Xichen Xuangong would definitely ignore it, but they moved with murderous intent, that is, they were absolutely looking for death.

He already knew the news that the Gate had disappeared, and now the attitude of the Western Xuangong towards the Wuling Gang and the Diqiu Wizard Alliance had also changed. Kill them, the Western Xuangong is happy to see it, that is, a matter of turning a blind eye, not to mention that there is Hua Qiansui, the elder in charge, here.

Hua Qiansui is now married to Mo Wentian, can he not listen to Mo Wentian, if he doesn't come out today, these people may really be killed by Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian used to be the great teacher of the Zhou State, and he was the founding great teacher, and his young age was definitely not ordinary. Killing two or three hundred people is not uncommon for him.

"What kind of green onion are you, let me put out the fire, your wife or your sister is being molested on the street, and you still have a feast to celebrate, if so, are you still human?" Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Hehehe, I'm probably angrier than you. ”

Mo Wentian blocked the upper and lower sentences, and Ziwen was embarrassed all of a sudden.

"It's terrible, I don't think you're a smiling tiger, let's go, there's nothing to do with you here, I'm angry now." Mo Wentian waved his hand and said.

"These are my brothers, they have made mistakes, I have to come out, it's not as good as these brothers of yours to cause trouble, if you have worries about your life, you won't be watching, right?" Ziwen said gently.

What he said also locked the upper and lower sentences, which was equivalent to giving Mo Wentian's original words to Mo Wentian again.

Mo Wentian's heart moved, knowing that this person was not simple, he was not the host behind the scenes of the Wuling Gang, at least he was also a high-level one, and he had more power than Zi Meisheng, the gang leader. Judging from his appearance and mental method, Mo Wentian judged that this person was Ziwen, the blood killer Ziwen.

The ability of the blood killer Ziwen is at the same level as the blood fluttering red Zi Qingfeng. This time it happened suddenly, he didn't have any design, and it seemed impossible to trap and kill these people.

"What you said also makes sense, it seems that you are a person who will come to things, what things can't be provoked, what are the things, you should eliminate each other's fire, this Zi Meisheng is the leader of the Wuling Gang, and the help should be the greatest, I think your cultivation is not low, but can you call the shots?" Mo Wentian threw Zi Meisheng on the ground and asked with his foot.

"You can call the shots. My blood killer Ziwen is not going to be a debtor. ”

"Oh, you are a blood killer, I am in the west, I have met blood and red, it seems that you are all the way, the breeze has no trace, all the way to the blood is red, Zi Qingfeng, that person is still a character, since you are a level, then we can talk about it."

According to what Fei Chai, he has harassed my younger siblings for 50 years, let's not talk about this, after all, at that time, my brother and younger siblings did not know each other, and it is understandable that there are hundreds of women in the family. But my younger brother and sister have become younger sisters, you look at my younger brother and sister's hands, whether they bring rings, this is already a person who has a Taoist couple.

If you know it, harassing people with Taoist couples is a life-and-death situation, we monks, going against the sky, we rely on this sharp spirit, this is good. ”

"What Daoyou said makes sense, isn't this just for discussion, you make a note

Let's talk about it, and we can talk about a total of results. Ziwen smiled faintly.

Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. He stepped on Zi Meisheng's sea of blood with his feet, now Zi Meisheng has no ability to resist, Hua Qiansui and his cultivation are about the same, although it is not a combat series, it can also stop him, in an instant, Mo Wentian can kill Zi Meisheng a hundred times.

Ziwen knew at the first glance that this person was an expert in killing people and fighting. The big baguette is the active zone of the Zimeisheng meridians, that is, the acupoints. Now that Zi Meisheng is released, Zi Meisheng has to recuperate for half a year to a year. If you kill your son, it can't be simpler.

"Well, I'm not a good person to kill, that Fei Chai must die, let's talk about the others. ”

"Yes. ”

"Dig a pit and bury Fei Chai first. Mo Wentian said.

"No!"

Gao Shiliao led Hongluo to look for it, but he didn't find it.

"Boss, that kid ran away. ”

"There's no way to talk about it. Mo Wentian looked at Ziwen lightly and said.

"That's it, this Fei Chai, our Wuling Gang will also look for it, and after finding it, how about sending it to Chunmanyuan for you to dispose of?" Ziwen Ke was willing to lose Zi Meisheng because of a boring gentleman like Fei Chai.

In fact, this was a pit dug for him by Mo Wentian, and now he has jumped into it. In this way, the hearts of the Wuling Gang will be scattered. This is a heart-punishing practice, and this is what Mo Wentian wants.

"That's not so troublesome, you can just kill it directly after you find it, the blood is red and the breeze has killed countless people, but I just made a promise, I just detoxified his two sons, and the things he promised me are not missing, your blood killer Ziwen is at the same level as him, and he is the same prestige, I just want you to say a word." ”

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Okay, let's talk about the big thing, the rest is easy to say, as the saying goes, the winner is king, now we can be considered to win or lose, right?"

"Yes, you won. ”

Ziwen knew Mo Wentian's style, and he fought several times before and after, but he didn't hurt anyone at all, since he was relieved, then it was simple to solve the problem with money.

"We charge for beating people, but we are not short of money now, I don't know how Brother Ziwen will solve it?"

"This is easy to solve, I have a box of Fire God Jade, a box of Space Spirit Jade, and a box of Thunder Crystal Chalcedony for Mo Daoyou. As for Mo Daoyou's nine brothers, each of them has a box of top-grade divine jade, and Hongluo Daoyou is the victim, and I have a set of silkworm wings here to give to Hongluo Daoyou. Hua Daoyou was frightened, I'm really sorry, I have a set of Yunni Beast soft armor here for Hua Daoyou, what does Mo Daoyou think?" Ziwen said with a smile.

"Ziwen Daoyou is a sincere person, and I'm a good person to speak, that's all. Mo Wentian was very happy, which was beyond his expectations. Especially Lei Jing chalcedony, it is very difficult to obtain.

The two sides negotiated, Mo Wentian accepted the apology, saluted Ziwen, and then beckoned the ever-changing people to leave. Ziwen returned the salute, and then took Zi Meisheng to resist the wind, as for the rest of the Wuling Gang, he didn't look at it, he is now a real person in the eightfold soul realm of Jindan Land, and those people are just a group of ants.

Mo Wentian had already led the ever-changing people away, singing popular hooligan songs while walking, Ziwen left, without looking at them, the onlookers left, discussing what happened just now obviously didn't think it was enjoyable, and discussing while walking, what would be the result if Mo Wentian and Ziwen fought. The badly wounded men lay on the ground groaning, and no one looked at them again.