"Come out with us, boy. ”

The two of them gestured to the door.

Mo Yun glanced at the two of them lightly, and continued to take a piece of cake and eat it.

"Boy, I'm going to talk to you. Zhao Hu's face was difficult to look at.

This kid doesn't have the slightest spiritual energy fluctuation on his body, and at first glance he is an ordinary person, and he dares to ignore himself?

"Since you're not cooperative, then don't blame us for being rude. ”

Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu glanced at each other, each sneered, and at the same time took a step forward, about to reach out and take Mo Yun away.

Hearing the movement, many people eating melons gathered around.

Seeing Zhao Hu, who was as strong as an iron tower, and Wang Xiaofan, who was fierce and vicious, they knew what was going to happen next.

In this regard, they did not have the slightest fluctuation in their hearts, and they did not plan to meddle in their affairs, they just wanted to eat melons and watch dramas.

The poor kid in front of him looked like a student of Jiangnan Wuhan University.

Most of the people present were people from the major martial arts halls in Jiangnan, so they naturally didn't care about this kind of thing.

Of course, there are also a small number of Jiangnan martial arts students, and they want to take care of it.

But there is a weak heart, Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaofan are tall, not to mention, the spiritual energy around them vaguely seems to burst out, and they are not easy to provoke at first glance.

Naturally, they don't stand out for a classmate they don't know.

At this time, they could only pray that the Moyunji people had their own heavenly appearance.

However, just when everyone thought that Mo Yun was going to be forcibly taken away, they were stunned and looked incredulous.

The two miserable sounds sounded almost at the same time, Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaofan fell to the ground in an instant, the corners of their mouths twitched, their eyes turned white, and their mouths foamed.

Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at the two big men who fell to the ground, and then looked at Mo Yun, who was standing in place and didn't seem to move, and his brain was a little down for a while.

What just happened?

How did these two fierce gods fall?

The result was obvious, it was Mo Yun who knocked Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaofan down.

But they didn't even see how Mo Yun made a move.

Mo Yun got up and poured himself a glass of wine, took another piece of cake, and slowly sat back on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

It was only at this time that Mo Yun shifted his gaze to Song Yu.

Song Yu looked flustered, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Others didn't see Mo Yun's movements clearly, but he saw it clearly.

At that moment just now, Mo Yun slapped two palms!

With just two palms, Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu, who were second-grade martial artists, fell to the ground, like dead dogs.

What kind of cultivation is he?

There must be more than three products!

Is it the fourth grade?

What kind of character did you provoke?

Song Yu's mouth was dry, his legs trembled slightly, and he wanted to run.

Fortunately, Mo Yun just glanced at him and immersed himself in the food again.

Suddenly, someone recognized Mo Yunlai.

"That person, it seems to be Mo Yun!"

"Mo Yun, the genius who enrolled as a third-rank martial artist a year ago?"

"Hold the grass! Is it really him? Didn't he give up on himself and become a god and die in the house, why did he go out today? Is he also coming to participate in the exchange competition?"

"This ...... I heard that he didn't go out for a year, didn't go to class, and didn't cultivate, and his cultivation did not advance but retreated, and he gave up on himself, turning from a genius to a waste material......"

"That's right, he hasn't cultivated for a year, his qi and blood have regressed, even if he is a genius, he will be useless, and now he can exert the strength of a second-grade martial artist. Someone lamented.

Soon, someone understood: "It seems that the two of them just now were also like goods, and they were knocked down by Mo Yun, who had not cultivated for a year, with one move, and they were embarrassed." ”

"That is, this strength is sorry for their vicious appearance. ”

A group of people whispered and whispered, secretly pointing at Mo Yun.

They didn't understand what was going on, and after a while, they lost interest, and they dispersed.

Mo Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this, for him, the most important thing now was to eat two more small cakes.

After all, the next time I have breakfast, I don't know when I'm going to go.

After the others recognized Mo Yun, they were a little unimpressed, although they didn't see Mo Yun's move clearly just now, and they didn't think how powerful he was, but they just thought that the two people who fell to the ground were too wasteful.

However, at this moment, Song Yu was weak and wanted to slip away.

Just now he was the only one who saw Mo Yun's shot clearly, with that speed and explosiveness, he was at least a fourth-grade martial artist!

He didn't expect that the person he provoked three times and twice was actually a master.

Let's go, we have to go!

Song Yu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at Mo Yun cautiously, and turned around secretly, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, in the next second, Song Yu heard a cold voice, and at the same time, a terrifying spiritual pressure swept over.

"Let you go?"

Hiss –

Song Yu gasped, his whole body stiffened, his body stopped uncontrollably, and the sweat of beans dripped to the ground.

Going to die, going to die!

This spiritual pressure is so terrifying, it seems to be even more terrifying than his own master!

This is definitely not the spiritual pressure that the four products should have!

Oh my God, who am I provoking?!

Song Yu was desperate, and his face turned pale instantly, like a dead man.

Mo Yun smiled, ate the last bit of cake in his hand, slowly stood up, and was about to walk towards Song Yu.

Provoke yourself three times and twice, and you can't say it if you don't teach you a lesson.

Did you break his legs?

Or three of a kind?

However, just as Mo Yun was thinking, Wang Qian ran back in a hurry.

"Mo Yun, it's almost time, let's go over there and prepare, and the exchange competition will start immediately. ”

Bending over to catch her breath, after Wang Qian adjusted, she looked at Mo Yun and said proudly: "I'll help you coordinate and let you be the first to play." ”

"Wait for me for a minute, there's something to deal with. Mo Yun didn't look back, and slowly walked towards Song Yu.

At this time, Song Yu had already been so frightened that his eyes were dizzy, his face was like a vegetable, he had lost his senses to the outside world, and his heart was beating wildly with nervousness, and it seemed that he might suffocate to death at any time.

"Hey, cousin, you're really here!" Wang Qian couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Song Yu's back.

Mo Yun was also stunned, stopped, pointed at Song Yu and said, "Your cousin?"

"Hmm. Wang Qian nodded: "I just thought I recognized the wrong person." ”

"By the way, what else do you have to deal with?"

Mo Yun spread his hands: "Now there is none, let's go." ”

Since it's Wang Qian's cousin, forget it this time.

Wang Qian didn't know what was going on, and she didn't care, and said to Song Yu: "Cousin Song Yu, I still have something to do here, so I won't entertain you first." ”

After speaking, Wang Qian turned around and left.

Song Yu still stood in place, motionless, as if petrified.

At this time, Nangong Li happened to come back, and when he saw Song Yu's appearance, he was shocked, and hurriedly patted Song Yu's shoulder, and at the same time entered some spiritual energy.

After a while, Song Yu came to his senses.

"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Li said unhappily.

"Master, Master...... I, I, I seem to have offended a super master, my cultivation is unfathomable, and it is very likely that I am a master!" Song Yu was weak, he couldn't stand steadily, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Huh?" Nangong raised his eyebrows: "What did you say? You offended the master? Where is the master?"

"In, there......" Song Yu pointed to Mo Yun, who was just about to step out of the threshold.

Looking at Mo Yun's back, Nangong was stunned, and his eyes widened.

After a long time, Nangong Li turned around and took a deep breath.

Smack-

Nangong Li's fan-sized palm was thrown heavily on Song Yu's face.

"Rubbish!"