"You're defeated!"

The calm words spat out of Mo Ting's mouth and reached everyone's ears, causing everyone to fall into a trance for a moment.

Deng Bohan was lying on the ground like a dead dog, blood flowed out of the air from time to time, his eyes were blank, he looked up at the sky, and his heart was hit by a huge blow.

"It's just a person who can only rely on the power of the Purple Cloud Pavilion to do evil. Mo Ting pursed his lips and said disdainfully, then ignored him, packed up his things, cast a thank you look at Lu Hong, and left.

With Lu Hong by his side, Xu Wenhao naturally didn't dare to stop him, and watched Mo Ting leave, but he was helpless.

Then he walked quickly to Deng Bohan's side, helped him up, and said worriedly: "Little master, are you okay?"

It's not that he's really worried about Deng Bohan, but the other party came out with him, although this is an appointment battle, but if something really happens, Pavilion Master Deng Min will definitely not let him go easily.

However, under his perception, although Deng Bohan's injury was not light, it was not too serious, and he could heal in just a few days of recuperation, and he was relieved.

"Go away!" After Deng Bohan came back to his senses, his eyes were full of shame, feeling the strange eyes coming from all directions, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

"Mo Ting, you wait for me, I won't let you go!"

Such a roar sounded in his heart, Deng Bohan's hatred for Mo Ting had reached its peak at this moment, and it didn't matter if it was Xingluo Demon Vine or something.

"Hmph! ”

The strange gazes from all around him made him unable to stay here any longer, and said in a deep voice, leaving with Xu Wenhao.

As the two of them left, the people around them slowly left, but Lu Hong was still standing in place, with a smile on his face.

If he was still a little drumming about the speculation in his heart before, then now he is much more sure.

Before turning around and entering the Yin and Yang Jian, he looked at the direction where Deng Bohan and the others left, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a look of disdain.

When Mo Ting returned to the Mu Mansion, the guard at the door also knew him, did not stop him, walked back to his room, sat down cross-legged, and thought about his battle today.

In the battle just now, he found something very strange, Deng Bohan is the strength of the peak of the eighth layer of the Xuan Realm, and the Xuan Gong cultivated is the fourth rank, which is slightly weaker than the original Lei Hao, but it should also be stronger than himself.

At this time, considering this, he quietly released the Xuanying Technique at the beginning, and took the opponent by surprise through the confusing effect of the Xuanying Technique.

But when he faced Deng Bohan's attack head-on, he found that the opponent's strength did not seem to be as strong as he imagined, even with his own strength, he was completely sure to defeat the opponent.

Mo Ting stretched out his hands suspiciously, and the black Xuan Li rose up, quietly watching the tumbling Xuan Li, he was speechless for a long time.

"My mystical power seems to be stronger than before. ”

There was a murmuring sound in his mouth, but then, the mysterious power in his hand suddenly dissipated.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by a crisp sound.

"Brother Moting, are you there?"

"Mu Ying, it's not like you're here to collect debts, are you?" thought to himself, then straightened out his clothes and opened the door.

"What's wrong, Mu Ying?"

"I'm so bored, Brother Zhou Kai is not here, I have nothing to do, so I came to you. Mu Ying said, at this time, Mu Hong also walked from the side, looking at Mo Ting's eyes with a little weirdness.

"Brother Mu Hong, you are here too. After seeing Mu Hong, Mu Ying suddenly jumped excitedly: "You also came to play with Brother Moting?"

Mu Hong didn't answer her, but looked at Mo Ting and asked, "You defeated Deng Bohan?"

Mo Ting smiled: "Did the news spread so quickly? You will know so quickly." ”

This answer obviously affirms what Mu Hong said.

Mu Hong exhaled deeply and said, "I just found out when I was outside and listened to other people's discussions. ”

Although he knew that Mo Ting was very strong, but the strength displayed by Mo Ting in the Luoyun Mountain Range made him think that Mo Ting could do that, and it was just by virtue of the weirdness of the Xuan Technique, as for the strength of the Three Xuan Realms that broke out later, he didn't think that it was Mo Ting's own strength at all.

How could it be that a powerhouse of the Three Xuan Realms who was less than thirteen years old!

He thought that Mo Ting's real strength should be about the same as his own, an eighth layer of the Xuan Realm, but he heard the news that Mo Ting had defeated Deng Bohan today.

Although Deng Bohan is not a very powerful genius in Qingshan City, but as the son of the Pavilion Master of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, the resources he has poured far exceed ordinary people, and under the accumulation of such resources, his strength is also at the middle and upper level among his peers in Qingshan City, the peak of the eighth layer of the Xuan Realm, at least Mu Hong himself understands that he is not Deng Bohan's opponent.

But Mo Ting defeated Deng Bohan, which had a big impact on Mu Hong.

"After Grandpa found out about this, let me tell you that I have been going out as little as possible lately. Mu Hong's face was a little solemn, and he said: "Deng Bohan is narrow-minded, and he will take revenge if he has revenge, although his strength is not as good as you, but he will definitely use the power of Ziyun Pavilion to retaliate against you, so you must be careful." ”

"Well, I'll take notice. Mo Ting replied with a smile, still very grateful for Mu Hong's kind reminder.

In his opinion, Mu Hong's personality is very straightforward, he won't engage in those fake things with you, he likes to go straight, and he also has a good impression of such people.

"By the way, the head of the house has given you time to go and look for him. Mu Hong said suddenly, making Mo Ting slightly stunned.

The head of the Mu family, looking for yourself?

"Yes, my father seems to have told me about it, but I forgot about it. Mu Ying rarely found an opportunity to interject and hurriedly said, but what he said made Mo Ting a little unbearable.

"You can forget about this kind of thing. Mo Ting patted Mu Ying's head, smiled, and then looked at Mu Hong: "Take me there." ”

So under the leadership of Mu Hong, Mo Ting walked towards the depths of the Mu family.

Outside a room, Mu Hong stopped and said to Mo Ting: "This is the room of the head of the family, you can go in." Then he turned and walked away.

Morting stepped forward and knocked softly on the door.

"Come in!"

A very loud voice came from inside.

When Mo Ting heard this, he pushed open the door with both hands and walked in, Mu Ying did not leave, but followed him and walked in together.

Entering the room, the bookshelves on both sides were full of books, and a wide back appeared in front of Mo Ting's eyes, but the other party turned his back to him at the moment, and lowered his head, as if he was dealing with something.

"Father..."

Mu Ying just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Mo Ting, and then stood quietly in place and waited.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the other party still has no intention of stopping, and is still busy, Mo Ting does not have any impatience, but Mu Ying is not happy.

Ignoring Mo Ting's obstruction, she pouted, stepped forward angrily, slapped the table hard, and shouted, "Hmph! I'm angry." ”

I saw that the other party finally packed up the documents in his hand and put them aside, with a helpless look on his face, but he was seriously but undisguised to spoil his daughter.

"Tell Father, who made you angry again?"

Facing the other party's gentle words, Mu Ying didn't appreciate it, threw her head to the side, and snorted.

Mu Ying's appearance made the other party have nothing to do, and then put his eyes on Mo Ting, there seemed to be a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and said, "Mo Ting?"

Mo Ting nodded hurriedly and said respectfully, "It's me." ”

"I am the head of the Mu family, Mu Ying's father, Mu Xingchang. Mu Xingchang looked at Mo Ting with a smile on his face.

"Are you an alchemist?" Mu Xingchang asked suddenly, with a glint in his eyes.

"This..."Mo Ting said with a little embarrassment, "That's right, the elixir has just been successfully refined in the past two days. ”

"How old are you?" Mu Xingchang asked again, as if he was very interested in Mo Ting.

"I'm going to be thirteen soon. ”

Mu Xingchang nodded, looked at Mu Ying, who was sitting on his lap, and said, "Ying'er, you go and take Mo Ting to get acquainted with Qingshan City first, I still have something to do, so let's do it first." ”

Then he waved his hand and motioned for the two to leave.

Mo Ting was stunned again, and thought to himself: "This is the end?"

However, she didn't have the courage to question the other party, so she could only retreat with Mu Ying.

After the two left, Mu Xingchang stopped what he was doing and said to himself: "Thirteen years old, defeat Deng Bohan, a first-grade alchemist......"

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Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Deng Bohan was crying in front of Deng Min, Xu Wenhao bowed and stood behind, listening to Deng Bohan's nonsense, and was a little speechless for a while.

"Father, Yin Yang Jian doesn't know what he likes about Mo Ting, he will actually take action to protect Mo Ting, I am very anxious for the Star Luo Demon Vine, and I make an appointment with that Mo Ting boy, but who would have thought that he would be so despicable and shameless, with the help of the power of the magic weapon, he sneak attacked me and hit me hard, father, I don't want to breathe this way!"

Deng Bohan was lying on the ground, and there was still some blood left on his body, and under this scene, he really looked a little miserable.

What a character Deng Min is, he can judge the truth of what he said when he hears it, not to mention that he knows his son's temperament very well, he is afraid that his skills are not as good as others and he will be defeated, so he is unwilling to say it to himself, so he made up such a statement.

Deng Min sighed in his heart, he gave birth to two sons, the eldest son Deng Yifeng is unparalleled in talent, and the dragon among people is his pride.

But these two sons are not only generally talented, but also have extremely poor conduct, and no one in their eyes, once they encounter hard stubble, they will run to him and cry, he has always been puzzled, they were also born to him, why there is such a big gap between the two brothers.

But no matter what he thinks in his heart, he is still his son, and he can't let it go, so he has to say helplessly: "I have a big deal to deal with recently, this kind of small matter, you go to your brother to help you solve it, with his temperament, he will definitely not let you suffer this loss in vain." ”

When Deng Bohan heard this, he immediately became excited and said in surprise: "Really?"

Deng Min nodded, and then said, "If there is nothing to do, you two can step back first, I still have something to deal with." ”

Deng Bohan stood up excitedly and walked outside quickly, where was the miserable appearance just now.

Looking at his departing figure, Deng Min sighed helplessly.