Chapter 560: My Teammate Is a Pig
"The master of the four grades?" Everyone was stunned, and Qi Qi set their eyes on the man in front of Mo Qian, feeling his strong internal strength, no one had paid attention to him before, and they all thought that he was an ordinary farmer.
Everyone is mentally prepared for Ma Heng's result, although his strength is strong, but this is someone else's territory, and being able to organize this villa in such a short period of time shows that he still has a certain strength.
They just hoped to cause some trouble to Mo Qian, and they didn't really pin their hopes on a reckless man, but they never expected that Ma Heng would lose so simply and completely.
"Mo is clumsy, it's not easy." Teng Xian Ling said softly.
Teng Yanqing nodded in agreement and grinned, but there was an inexplicable sense of powerlessness, now that he thinks about it, he is really bold, he dared to do it with him at that time, and he also wanted to put him to death, he didn't give face to Wen Dou at the beginning, and now it seems that he has already opened the net, if this master is angry, he is afraid that he will not be able to save his two lives.
The people of the Crazy Knife Sect hurriedly ran to Ma Heng's side, but looking at his half-dead appearance, they didn't dare to support him, and after a while, someone finally reached the other party's nostrils with trembling fingers, and wondered: "Dead?" ”
"Not dead." Gao Lin glanced at him, and said angrily: "I said that the one who hurt my son-in-law died, this weak chicken didn't even touch my son-in-law's hair, just cut off his limbs to teach him a lesson, hurry up and carry away the place." ”
The Crazy Knife Gate glanced at Gao Lin and said angrily: "The person who hurt us is just that? When we are vegetarians? "Even if the other party is a master of the four grades, but they are not easy to bully, as the so-called double fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, they came to more than 20 people this time, among which there are a few old third-grade people, and the rest are second-grade, if you really want to fight hard, even the fourth grade should be in awe.
"And what are you going to do?" A voice asked faintly.
The Crazy Knife Gate thought that Mo Qian had confessed, so he paused for a moment, and said naturally: "Of course, it is an apology, we will decide what to compensate, and we will have to walk around the Crazy Knife Gate when we see us in the future." ”
The voice hesitated slightly, obviously not expecting the other party to answer like this, and smiled: "Then do you think it is an apology to leave you a fate?" ”
"What kind of person, so arrogant!" The person from the Crazy Knife Sect raised his head sharply and glared at the other party, but as soon as he saw the other party's figure clearly, he hurriedly took a few steps back, "Wei Daxia? ”
The disciples in the sect looked at each other and smiled, they all smiled bitterly, this Ma Heng is an elder in the sect, but what is it called? I don't look at people before looking for something, this time I bumped into my head and broke my head, if he was unlucky alone, it would be fine, the sect would follow at most and leave people, as the so-called matter is not about himself, and there is no substantial loss to his own people, but when Wei Daxia appeared in front of them, they just wanted to greet Ma Heng's eighteenth generation ancestors one by one.
Gao Lin They don't know each other, so it's amazing. But this Wei Daxia is famous, not only is he an old four-grade master, with strong martial arts, but also he is an ancient and enthusiastic person, and even many people present have received his favor, and if they want to be a head-on enemy with him, they really have to weigh whether they are qualified enough. Of course, the most important thing is that there are already two fourth-level masters on the opposite side, and as far as they are concerned, it is enough to fight the previous one, and if there is another one, they can only be obediently pressed to the ground and rubbed.
He was stunned for a moment, and decisively chose to smear oil on the soles of his feet: "Wei Daxia, we are giving you face today, don't worry about Qixin Pavilion, it's better to be careful for me in the future, otherwise ......" He also wanted to put something cruel, but at this time, a disciple beside him hurriedly pulled him down, squeezed his eyebrows, and ran away quickly to get back some face, otherwise he wouldn't be able to run later.
So he could only snort twice, and let the horse turn sideways and leave.
Just a few steps after they turned around and walked, Mo Qian said: "This is just a small episode, don't care, today the Qixin Pavilion opened, it is already a great honor for Mo to come, in order to thank you for your support, the Qixin Pavilion decided to give a gift package to each sect." ”
After that, he took out a gift bag, pointed it and said: "Inside are the unique spirits and fine liquor in the capital, the Nine Turns Survival Pill personally prepared by the famous doctor Sun Ling, and a martial arts cheat suitable for the cultivation of the first grade realm." ”
"What a big deal!" Seeing this gift package, everyone present was moved, there are many martial arts cheats in all sects, and this is only suitable for low-level cultivation, the value is not great, but it is better than nothing.
But the name of the spirits has long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and the people who have drunk it have all praised it, but the quantity of this kind of wine was not much in the first place, and later the royal family also monopolized salt and iron wine, so the people on the rivers and lakes have no money to buy it, not to mention people like them who are outside the actual jurisdiction of Daqi?
When I heard Yipinxian, I was already a little reluctant and ready to move, and the people in the rivers and lakes had no resistance to such things as wine, because the culture of wine gave too much reverie from the rivers and lakes.
However, in addition to some Jianghu sects, there are also some local wealthy families and officials who know the value of fine wine, but they are not obsessed, so they can still maintain their composure.
And when Sun Ling's Nine Turns Survival Pill was taken out, even the only remaining sober-minded people were not calm, and showed a strong desire.
Fine wine, in the final analysis, is just a kind of pleasure, people who don't drink alcohol have less taste than the value of it, but the Nine Turns Survival Pill is different, this is a life-saving thing, when the world's famous doctor Sun Ling has long been hidden in the rivers and lakes, and he can't find it, this thing is completely incomparable with wine.
The leader of the Crazy Knife Sect was dumbfounded on the spot, his face was blue and red for a while, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift the steps to leave.
Now that he has the heart to kill Ma Heng, this pig's head, he came out to make trouble without looking at it, it's okay, not only has the sect become a laughing stock, but also missed such a big opportunity.
When the disciple next to him saw the leader's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, and could only sneer: "It's all things that are hard to buy, so easy to take out, it can't be fake, right?" ”
"yes, it's possible." A person from a sect in the field blurted out a way of response.
Mo Qian smiled and said to the catering sect: "If your sect thinks it's fake, you don't have to pay attention to Mo." ”
The leader of the sect turned his head and gave the person who catered to him: "The Lord of the Ink Pavilion is a good friend of our sect, what dare you question him?" In the future, if our Sancai Sword Sect dares to say that the Mo Pavilion Master is not a word, we will expel him from the sect. ”
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