Chapter 203: Still a punch
"Let's go." Mo regret looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up a faint smile, as if to remind him, and walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
But seeing that the masonry on the soles of his feet was directly cracked, making a crackling sound, and the man's face had begun to distort, didn't he say that this person was a first-order Yuanling? The owner of the big village pits me! I'm going to tell my distant cousin!
But...... It's better to pass this pass first, he slowly moved his gaze again, saw the faint smile on Mo Cheng's face, and his heart trembled again, Mom! Is this person trying to kill me, don't leave, say nothing and don't leave.
But he couldn't help him if he couldn't go, so he walked out as soon as he carried his body, and when he walked outside, the owner of the village and the uncles were waiting for him.
"This is the case, there must be a lot of martial arts competitions, and there are even villains and traitors, don't say much, be careful." Mo Sanshu handed him a small bag: "There are some Yuan Crystals in here, as well as some clothes and dry food, which are usually exploited by others, so we can only make up so much." Mo Sanshu calmly glanced at the person in Mo Cheng's hand and said.
"I see." Mo regret didn't say much at this time, but his ambition and confidence were contained in these four words, he took one last look at his friends and relatives in the village, slowly walked to the empty place, looked back and took a last look, and with a soft whistle, he carried the messenger a few jumps and disappeared into everyone's sight.
The sky is high and I don't know where, and it is shaking for tens of thousands of miles.
The sadness at the beginning gradually pressed on the bottom of his heart between the jumps of Mo Regret, his heart beat faster and faster, the speed of jumping faster and faster, and the span became larger and larger, he himself was inexplicably excited, and there was a feeling of spreading his wings and flying high, but the person he was carrying was already full of meat and vegetables, and he just wanted to vomit.
Fortunately, Mo regret threw him out quickly, so as to avoid those filth, he frowned, and opened his mouth to scold: "You, as a person in the Yuan Spirit Realm, are so unbearable, it is not as good as that waste." ”
Your jump of this intensity, don't say that it is a person like me who is in the early stage of the Yuan Ling, even if it is in the middle stage, he can't toss it anymore He thought bitterly, he didn't want to suffer this kind of toss anymore: "Little grandpa, if you want to kill me, hurry up and do it, don't toss the small one." ”
Kill you? Why do you want to kill you, do you want your Fang family to find an excuse to find trouble with my Mo family?
"Hurry up and lead the way, don't say more, I just see that you can't walk, take you for a ride, what to think about, beware of your dog's life." Mo regret's heart turned sharply, but he forgot about this stubble, his face slowed down, but his mouth was a stern warning.
As soon as this person heard this, his life seemed to be saved, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he walked in the opposite direction, and went to Fang's house first......
Mo regret watched the person actually walk in the opposite direction, and as soon as his body moved, he threw out the body of the person: "Let you lead the way, what kind of treacherous trick." ”
"Little grandpa...... You're going in the wrong direction. ”
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"Oh, let's go."
By the time the two of them walked to the Fang family's big village, it was already two days later, and the guards of the Fang family laughed out loud when they looked at the distant relatives of the ninth aunt of the big village, if he hadn't taken out the token, he would have thought it was a flower child, but a young man beside him stopped laughing.
"Who are you!" The guards looked at the expressionless young man and felt a sense of danger.
Yes, that's right, Mo Cheng didn't have any thoughts of forbearance at the moment, because he learned from the mouth of this person on the side that when the strongest person in Fangjiazhuang was only the peak Yuan Spirit, his qi never stopped for a moment.
Now he feels that he can push the peak Yuan Spirit with his own strength, there is no need for him to forbear, even if he is the Yuan Lord, he can also try to fight, he knows very well in his heart that he must be strong now.
"I am the one who is the sign of Nangong Mansion." He said expressionlessly.
"Yes, yes, he is the young man sent by Mojiazhuang." The unlucky guy proved again and again that he just wanted to get in and move the rescuers as soon as possible.
He doesn't know where he doesn't regret it, let him go, today grandpa and I will ask for a little interest here to come back.
"There is only a sixteen-year-old boy in Mojiazhuang in the information, Gong Lao Liu, are you mistaken?" The guard said vigilantly, because the aura on this young man's body was too terrifying, as if he was about to explode at one point, he already held the signal, as long as it was wrong, he immediately signaled.
"He's not wrong, it's me, I'm only sixteen years old, my name is Mo Regret!" Mo Cheng said lightly, once he made a decision, his mentality also changed.
"Identity nameplate."
Mo Cheng took out an object from the pouch and handed it to him, only to see that the nameplate was written with Mo Cheng's name.
"Alright, you can go." The guard handed the nameplate to Mo Cheng and watched them enter, and as soon as Mo Cheng walked away, one of the guards hurriedly walked towards the depths of Fang Zhuang from another direction.
The layout of Fangzhuang is similar to that of Mozhuang, but in terms of the luxury of the house number, this Fangzhuang reveals a local tyrant's atmosphere everywhere, and even the teapot in the roadside pavilion is made of red gold.
As soon as he came in, he put away his breath, like an ordinary person, and was taken to the gathering point, and that Gong Lao Liu disappeared without a trace, and he didn't care about him, and sat there comfortably looking at those things full of local tyrant atmosphere.
Everything about him was seen by others, and they pointed at him one after another.
"Who is this man? Why do you look so arrogant, that messenger of his is actually blue and swollen, which of us is not polite, my father even gave a bag of Yuan Jing. "There are a few teenagers or young people from other small villages in the gathered house, they came here a little earlier than Mo Cheng, and they are familiar with each other in groups of three or five.
The awkward conversation was almost over, and there was no topic to talk about, but I happened to see the scene of Mo regret coming in, so a new topic arose.
"Who knows, maybe it's someone who has no energy, relying on his own strength, not putting others in his eyes, I see, he will suffer later, the Fang family is a big village, and the people sent out are his face, and he is beaten like this, hehe...... In other words, our owner also gave a bag of Yuan Crystals and three Demon Beast Spirit Crystals, which hurt a lot when I thought about it. ”
"My uncle too, gave me a bag of yuan crystals and a few spirit crystals, it's better to give it to me, none of us are geniuses, we can improve some vitality left and right, and I didn't see the messenger tell me any news on the way, and I died."
"I ......"
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Anyway, he didn't say anything to pull Mo Cheng together, and occasionally glanced at him with mockery, as if to say to him, brother, you are going to suffer a loss by pretending to be like this.
Mo regretted listening to what they were doing there, and he didn't care about them, just sat there calmly and silently blended into the earth below him.
Suddenly, his ears moved, someone came, and his breath was still so unfriendly, why, do you want to find your face?
As soon as my mind flashed, a human figure flew over, whether it was a fist or a kick, I didn't want to see it, and I only threw one punch left and right.
After a punch, I saw that the person looking for the face had already flown into the pile of people who were blowing each other, and there was no movement.
Looking for a face? I'm sorry, I don't give.
Mo regret sat there, looking at a group of stunned expressions and thinking.