The faint noise made the unconscious young man in the room frown slightly, his fingers moved, closed his eyes and slowly opened, after a short period of confusion, he was greeted by a cyan tile roof, he was lying in a clean futon at the moment, and his body had changed into brand new clothes.

Mo Yu got up suddenly, but there was a sudden "click" under him, he looked down, only to see that the bed board had been crushed by a piece of the bed where he reached out and pressed it. His face was stunned, he slowly raised his hand, and what caught his eye was a white palm, the large calluses worn out of the palm disappeared, the slightly enlarged joints caused by the cultivation of physical skills had also returned to normal, and the fingers were slender and delicate, which was not the same as his impression, but it was such a slightly weak palm that had a powerful power that he could not imagine.

He looked at the low table next to the bed, although it was shabby, but the natural dark red color and vertical stripes made Mo Yu easily identify this red shirt wood material that was famous for its toughness. The wood itself is almost as hard as ironstone, and it will not decay over time, and the furniture made of red shirt wood will not be damaged by man, and can even be passed down for generations. With a slight groan, Mo Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of the low table, with a slight force, the polished corners were directly pinched by him like rotten wood, and those wooden thorns that were as hard as steel needles could not pierce his seemingly tender palms at all, they were easily crushed and scattered into sawdust.

Mo Yu turned over and got up, he walked quickly to the mirror, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar figure on the mirror, he really couldn't think of what was going on! In the mirror was a tall young man, with an angular face that was white and delicate, slightly neutralizing his own tenacity, making his breath more moist, with a pair of calm dark eyes, not only did not damage his temperament, but made Mo Yu a little more handsome. His heart beat violently, and the last image in his memory was to climb to the top of the mountain, and at that moment, the wind fell, the red clouds poured blood, and his heart fell into sorrow, and then there was a scorching pain. After that, the memory was intermittent, vague and more like a dream, and his whole person was like being in a furnace, and his soul and body were subjected to double tempering.

Looking at the changes in himself in the mirror, as well as the powerful power circulating in the physical body, Mo Yu would not be naïve to think that it was just a dream. This situation is more similar to what he had heard about the storyteller's mouth! It was rumored that powerful sects or families would have special means to purify the flesh of their bloodline descendants to varying degrees, and then improve their own cultivation qualifications. But this method requires the consumption of a large amount of treasures, and the cost is so great that it is unimaginable to Mo Yu's current vision.

So although he doubted, he was still not sure what was happening to him. As he pondered, he suddenly realized that he had something more in his memory, but the sudden increase in noise outside gave him no more time to check.

"Bang" loud sound, the door was kicked open directly from the outside, a tall man carrying a struggling girl broke into the door, his eyes fell on Mo Yu, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes immediately showed anger, "Damn the stinky **, there is a man in the room who is still pretending to be pure in front of Ben Shao, knowing that this Lao Tzu has already fucked you!" Thinking that the person he fancied was pulled out before he could get his hands on it, this person was furious in his heart.

"Wang Shao misunderstood, he is the person our father and daughter picked up from the river, where is what you think. Even if Wang Shaozhen has a heart for my family Ling'er, he should send a matchmaker to propose marriage first, and the old man will definitely agree. Please also ask Wang Shao to raise his noble hand and let go of the little girl today. The thin middle-aged man tugged at his arm, anxious but with a flattering smile.

"Misunderstanding is not misunderstood, Ben Shao will know if he tries it! If it is a place, it is not too late for Ben Shao to send someone to propose marriage, if not, after playing, he will be sold into the kiln and ridden by thousands of people!" Wang Shaoyang laughed fiercely, and shook his hand violently and threw him out of the door, "Take care of this old thing in Shangnan, don't spoil the good things of the young master! And this kid in the room, catch it for me together, and wait for the young master to deal with it afterwards!"

"Dad, how are you?Wang Shaoyang, you bastard, I'll fight with you!" Shang Lingling had obviously cultivated physical arts, his body was well-proportioned and attractive, and his clenched fists smashed against his back with a muffled sound, but they couldn't hurt him at all.

Wang Shaoyang's eyes were filled with excitement, "Shang Lingling, the more you struggle, the more angry I become, no matter what happens today, I won't let you go!"

Shang Nan's struggle sounded outside the door, and a sturdy man quickly walked into the room, his eyes swept over Shang Lingling's straight thighs, secretly thinking that after the young master finished playing, he didn't know if he would have a chance to get some soup to drink, this girl was really tempting. He was reluctant to retract his gaze, and when it fell on Mo Yu, it was hideous, and his big hand like a fan slapped it directly. This kind of brat with fine skin and tender flesh is just some useless embroidered pillows, and this slap will break at least a few bones in his body!

The sound of "pop" was muffled, his thick and powerful wrist was grasped by Bai Jing's hand, and the sound of "click" bones shattering followed, and the big man screamed, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

Mo Yu frowned, he couldn't fully control the surging power in his body, he wanted to hold his arm, but he directly crushed his wrist. This big man has a strength of six or seven hundred catties, which is not weak, but now in front of him, he has no strength to resist at all. It's just a rough estimate, and he has at least more than 1,000 catties of strength when he grabs it casually, and he has reached the realm of the third order of physical cultivation. But at this moment, he didn't think much about it, and suddenly let go of his hand and took a step back to avoid the fist behind him, and turned his head and swept it coldly.

Wang Shaoyang sneered, "The reaction is quite fast, no wonder there is the courage to grab the woman that Ben Shaoyang fancies!"

Mo Yu said: "Let go of the businessman's father and daughter, I'll let you go today." ”

"What a big breath, you save your life first, and then take care of their life or death!" Wang Shaoyang roared angrily, he stepped on the ground and trembled violently, and his figure quickly approached and raised his arm as if he opened a big bow and smashed it directly! The arm muscles were tense in the rapid wriggling, and the entire arm instantly thickened in a circle, and the strength that burst out was almost doubled! Although he was arrogant, he was not stupid, and he had done his best to attack at this moment! The fist roared, and before it fell, he could feel the powerful power in it!

Mo Yu grabbed his hand forward, and directly stopped Wang Shaoyang's ten-fingered fist that was as thick and hard as iron and stone! His body paused slightly, and he had already offset the powerful force of the fist falling, his eyes looked directly at Wang Shaoyang's eyes, and slowly spoke, "This is the end of the matter!"

Wang Shaoyang's muscles trembled, and the green tendons around his body flared up, he exerted all his strength, but the white palm was like iron tongs, and he couldn't break free at all. His eyes quickly turned red, and he gasped heavily, "Don't think!" In a low roar, he suddenly raised his foot and went straight to Mo Yu's calf and kicked it, if he kicked the leg bone, he was afraid that he would be kicked directly, and he acted extremely ruthlessly!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed, he raised his hand and threw Wang Shaoyang horizontally, and the earth wall was smashed into the courtyard with a loud "boom".

"Young Master!" several strong men in the courtyard changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up from the clods of soil.

"Get out!" Wang Shaoyang roared angrily, kicking a strong man next to him to the ground, just looking at his twisted and deformed calf, he knew that this leg was a waste.

Mo Yu looked at the strong man who was rolling in the miserable howl on the ground, and his eyes became colder unconsciously, "I don't want to cause trouble, the last sentence, take your people and leave immediately." ”

Shang Lingling ran out of the room, she picked up Shang Nan, and the two retreated to the side, their eyes falling on Mo Yu but full of bitterness. This is Wangjiabao, Wang's family is the sky, this Wang Shaoyang has always been domineering, how can he easily stop after suffering a big loss today!

"Boy, no matter who you are, Ben Shao wants you to die!" In the low roar, Wang Shaoyang kicked up a fragment of an earthen wall on the ground, and the figure followed closely behind and rushed forward.

Mo Yu stretched out his hand and patted the clods of soil, but he had lost Wang Shaoyang's figure in front of him, he secretly said that it was not good, and he felt a slight pain in his back spine, and then a strong force came, making him stagger forward a few steps. Suddenly looking back, he saw Wang Shaoyang holding a few rags in his five-fingered hands, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly! If it weren't for the fact that the strength of his physical body had increased greatly after being tempered by the strange hot power, this scratch would be his spine, and even if he didn't die, he would become a disability in his lower body!

"Hehe, it's so hard flesh, but next time Ben Shao will crush your throat and see if you can block it!" Wang Shaoyang laughed and stepped forward again.

Mo Yu inhaled slightly, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

Wang Shaoyang's speed suddenly accelerated, and he flashed directly into the blind spot of his sight.

Mo Yu's pupils contracted slightly, and with a high degree of concentration, his movements seemed to suddenly slow down a lot, and an almost instinctive feeling came to his heart, allowing him to instantly grasp the direction of Wang Shaoyang's shot.

Over here!

Mo Yu had no reason to believe the induction formed in the struggle of life and death since he was a child! He didn't look back, he directly raised his hand, and forcibly slapped away the claws that were already close to him by a fraction of a fraction!

The bloodthirsty intent in Wang Shaoyang's eyes suddenly froze, obviously he didn't expect Mo Yu to be able to see through his pace and judge the direction of the attack in advance. There was a tingling pain in his wrist bone, even if he didn't look at it, he knew that the fascia outside the bone had been torn, but the worst thing was that the powerful force transmitted disrupted the center of gravity of his body, and the steps under his feet were suddenly broken!

But at this moment, Mo Yu suddenly turned around, and his cold eyes fell directly on Wang Shaoyang, which made him feel a chill in his heart, and there was a trace of delay in his steps. Mo Yu keenly grasped his mistake, kicked the ground with the sole of his foot and left a deep footprint with force, and the straight line speed of his body instantly burst out was amazingly fast, grabbed Wang Shaoyang's arm, and violently shook his whole person over his head and smashed it down to the ground!

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