Chapter 24: The Canteen Fryer
The ordinary two punches made Guo Ao fall to the ground, which is the difference in strength.
"You're too weak."
Lin Mo looked at Guo Ao who was lying on the ground and said lightly, then turned around and left, it was not his job to bully the weak.
Lin Mo didn't have the bad taste of eunuchs, this time he gave Guo Ao a lesson, let him know the gap between them, and he would not dare to trouble himself in the future.
There is also a recording of the hero's pass, if the former dares to make small moves, he doesn't mind handing it over to the sect to deal with, with modern equipment, he can do things without worry.
"Damn!" Looking at the departing back in the distance, Guo Ao secretly resented himself, knocked himself down with just two punches, and his chest was still aching, it hurt so much, and there must have been a few broken ribs.
Even if it is a mid-level cultivator, can it be that kid already cultivates at the upper level of the Xuan level? I feel scared when I think about it, but don't think I'm afraid of you!
"Lin Mo, I'll kill you sooner or later!"
"Junko, Kiko get up!"
Seeing that Shunzi and Xizi Guo Ao, who didn't look like a human beater, were all big, they really ate shit today, and they all blamed themselves for underestimating this new disciple.
Lin Mo entered the sect and did not go back to his courtyard directly, but went directly to the square of the outer courtyard of Qingyunmen, it was already three o'clock in the morning, so he simply went to the square in advance to cultivate, and the province would come later.
To his surprise, there was a young man sitting in the square who was practicing cross-legged.
"Coming so early?" Lin Mo looked surprised, this young man was too diligent, and the other disciples were all asleep.
As if sensing that someone was coming, the young man raised his head and smiled politely at Lin Mo, who also nodded and said hello.
The sun gradually rose, the sky was white, and the eastern half was painted with a touch of vermilion, and a new day began.
"Look, Zhang Han has been cultivating again early in the morning."
"What's the use, guy who was born with weak qi."
"Hahaha, he can only be a disciple of the outer courtyard for the rest of his life."
Several disciples who were attending the morning class came one after another, and when they saw Zhang Han cultivating there, they immediately became sarcastic.
These noisy sounds were naturally heard by Lin Mo.
People who work hard don't deserve it, but that's the reality.
It's the same as yesterday, the morning class on the radio, Lin Mo is getting more and more headaches, the source qi cultivation exercises described on the radio have nothing to do with him, they don't help him at all, and he has to take this kind of morning class for thirty days.
History said that there was a strong man in Qingyunmen who did not use source qi, so how did he cultivate in Qingyunmen, which made Lin Mo more and more curious.
Cultivating the true qi silently alone, the true qi in his body was tumbling back and forth, and he had already reached the bottleneck, almost...
"Look, it's that kid from yesterday again, and he dozed off again in morning class."
The surrounding disciples couldn't feel a trace of Lin Mo's source qi fluctuations, and only saw that he was motionless with his eyes closed.
"I came in through the back door, I haven't seen him before."
"Don't tell me it, I don't have any impression of this person."
That's right, Lin Mo really entered the Qingyun Gate through the back door.
The morning class represents the beginning of a new day, a new endeavor, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.
After the morning class, the disciples in the outer courtyard all left one after another, and Lin Mo also got up and prepared to go to the dining hall to wait for food while cultivating, and at this time, he noticed Zhang Han, who was still sitting on the side and cultivating, and frowned slightly.
"Hard work, you can also surpass genius." When passing by Zhang Han's side, Lin Mo said it unconsciously.
"Thank you!" This sentence seems to inspire Zhang Han, he just wants to prove himself and let more people recognize him.
The boy in front of him, he recognized himself!
In fact, Lin Mo didn't want to speak, maybe he felt that Zhang Han was very similar to himself, God would favor those who worked hard, he firmly believed.
Today, the dining hall was particularly lively at noon.
"I heard that Guo Ao, an inner disciple, was beaten into a pig's head, as well as Li Shun and Li Xiya."
"Really?"
"I really saw it with my own eyes in the morning! Thanks to my eyes, I wouldn't have recognized it! ”
Guo Ao, they naturally didn't dare to say who beat them up, an ordinary disciple of the outer courtyard beat them like that, and others knew that he was in the Qingyun Sect, wouldn't he become a laughing stock.
The disciples in the dining hall exploded into a pot, because there were many ordinary disciples present, and for them, this matter was too exciting, as if they were venting a bad breath for themselves.
"Hmph, this Guo Ao has already seen that he is unhappy!"
"You deserve to be beaten."
"It should be the hand of the top thirty senior brothers in the inner gate, after all, Guo Ao is not an idle person."
Lin Mo was eating silently on the side, thinking that he had to go to the deacon hall today, he could challenge the inner disciple once a month, and as long as he won, he could become an inner disciple, it was so simple.
If this sentence was heard by the rest of the ordinary disciples, they would definitely be stunned, simple? I may not be able to become an inner disciple in this life, let alone simple, it is as difficult as the sky.
Two women walked into the dining hall, attracting the attention of many disciples, until the two women sat down in front of a man with their meals.
"Ah, why are Senior Sister Luo Luo and Senior Sister Siqi sitting next to that hairy boy?"
"Envy, jealousy, hatred."
"I also want to eat with my sisters, and I'm full just by looking at their faces."
Everyone's expressions were different, and the goddess in their minds actually talked to an unknown boy, how could that kid be so virtuous, what did he do in his previous life to have this blessing.
"I know him, that person only entered Qingyunmen two days ago, goes to morning class and sleeps every day!"
Suddenly, a disciple said bluntly.
Isn't he a rich second generation? That's right, Lin Mo is a well-deserved minus second generation.
At this time, Lin Mo's appearance was also recorded by the disciples who came to eat.
"Senior Brother Mo, Guo Ao was beaten last night, did you do it?" Shen Siqi asked suspiciously, the first thing she thought of when she was witty was Lin Mo, according to Guo Ao's temperament, she must have troubled Lin Mo yesterday.
"Well, I taught him a lesson, and I dared to follow my senior sister Luoluo." Lin Mo said with a hippie smile.
"What!"
"What!"
"What!"
The disciples with sharp ears around heard Lin Mo and their conversation, and even claimed that they had beaten Senior Brother Guo Ao!
At this moment, the whole dining hall was in an uproar.
"I heard that no, the ordinary disciples of the outer courtyard beat Guo Ao of the inner gate."
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"
"It's the man sitting next to the senior sisters over there, it's he who defeated Guo Ao with one move, an invincible opponent all over the world."
"I heard that he is still a rich second generation, with a family fortune of tens of millions."
All kinds of hats were buttoned on Lin Mo's head, and the three of Lin Mo didn't pay attention to the discussions of the people next to them, in fact, Lin Mo was a person who didn't like to make excuses.
An Luoluo's little face lowered his head like steaming, Lin Mo actually taught Guo Ao a lesson for himself, but Guo Ao was so strong, Lin Mo was not injured.
"Luo Luo, look, don't thank you Senior Brother Mo yet."
"Haha, this morning I saw Guo Ao and his two henchmen ridiculously dead, their faces swollen like leather balls." Shen Siqi danced happily.
"Senior Sister Siqi, is Senior Sister Luo Luo here again today?" Lin Mo looked at An Luoluo's red face and asked.
"Who knows about her."
An Luoluo can't wait to find a crack to get into, and lose the dead, is this Lin Mo a big fool, talking nonsense, shameful to death.
In fact, Lin Mo is not only a foodie, but also a second flute, after all, he has practiced for eight years and rarely has contact with girls, and he has never stepped into the world, and some things he really doesn't know.
"Okay, okay, Luo Luo, eat your meal, if you don't eat it, you will be eaten by Senior Brother Mo."
An Luoluo glanced up, Lin Mo stared at her rice bowl, as if she was going to swallow people, scared to death.
Hurriedly grabbed his bowl and chopsticks and pulled two bites, Lin Mo swallowed saliva on the side, he still wanted to eat it, but unfortunately he only had one meal a day, wouldn't this Qingyunmen person grow potatoes? It tastes delicious and fills your stomach.
"Senior Sister Siqi, why is the Deacon Hall not marked on the map?" Saying that, Lin Mo took out the map that Uncle Liu gave him, and yesterday afternoon he was going to go to the Deacon Hall to challenge the inner disciples, but unfortunately he couldn't find it after looking for a long time.
"This map is a long time ago, the deacon hall has been rebuilt and moved, so we'll take you there later!"
Shen Siqi looked excited, he could finally see Lin Mo's skills, how did he become so strong without source qi, Guo Ao, who was inferior to the Xuan level, was beaten into a pig's head, he had long wanted to see it with his own eyes, it was great!