Mo Tian's voice was relatively delicate, and after hearing it, everyone immediately concluded that the person under this mask must be a very young man, probably around twenty.

To be so young and dare to line up to a team that only reaches the level of a high-level magician or above, is either a bad brain or a fool.

Immediately caused a lot of people to laugh, but they didn't talk about him anymore, they just felt that he had a problem with his brain, and someone would send him away anyway.

"Cut!" Mo Tian snorted coldly, disapproving.

At this moment, two sturdy young men walked out of the side door of the bakery.

There was a pattern under the collar on the left side of their clothes, which Motian guessed was the emblem of some magician guild.

It should be the owner of this shop who entrusted the Wizard Guild to maintain order in the shop.

The two people who came out, with an arrogant face, walked up to Motian with a high spirit.

Without asking why, he shouted, "Hey, the masked boy, we've seen it all inside."

Don't you have long eyes and can't read the stickers, only high-level magicians and above are eligible to line up here.

If you don't get out of the way, we'll let you go. ”

In the face of the intimidation of these two people, Mo Tian raised the thousand-faced ghost fox mask with his hand, and replied silently: "One, I have eyes.

Two, I don't call for feeding.

Three, I hate it when people yell at me.

What are you? ”

After Mo Tian finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

I was thinking in my heart: Could it be that this kid really took the wrong medicine, and he dared to make trouble in this baking shop.

Something similar has happened before, and it's not an isolated case.

Just a few days ago, someone thought it was too time-consuming to line up an ordinary team, so they went to a team that only qualified for high-level magicians and above.

In a few seconds, the magician hired by the shopkeeper came out of the store and beat up this unknown person for no reason.

The person who was beaten up would not be able to reason with the Imperial Demon Court, because the bakery's sticker clearly stated, 'No one is allowed to enter unless he is a high-level magician or above.' ’

In the end, the beaten person could only eat the yellow lotus dumbly, and was beaten inexplicably.

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Tian's final result was the same as what had happened before, and after laughing, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

"I'll go, your mouth is quite arrogant, it seems that you won't have a long memory if you don't suffer a little!"

The two strong young men rolled up their long sleeves and clenched their fists to fight.

Mo Tian couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle: "I don't know how to lift!"

"Grandma's, look for a fight!" In those two days, he suddenly became angry, and four casserole-sized fists hit Motian.

Everyone present withdrew from a distance, fearing that it would affect them later, in case blood was splashed on their clothes, wouldn't it be too unlucky.

Everyone covered their eyes with their hands, afraid to watch the tragedy that happened next.

Just listen, bang, bang!

It's like the sound of a hammer hitting tempered glass.

Mo Tian did not move, and his silent eyes were empty.

The surface of his body is covered with a film of lilac.

"It's... It's—" The two men who raised their fists couldn't believe their eyes.

I saw that their four fists were blocked by the lilac film, as if they were frozen in mid-air, and they couldn't push in or pull out.

At this time, the two people suddenly panicked in their hearts.

They are not blind, this is only a magician who has cultivated physical arts, and it is also a colored 'qi', this time it is kicked to the iron plate.

They hurriedly begged: "My lord, my lord, let us go! We are also here to eat, and we have no intention of provoking you." ”

Hearing their miserable screams, the people not far away hurriedly put down their hands covering their eyes, and for a moment, they were once again stunned by the scene in front of them.

Among them are ordinary people, there are magicians, but they are under the high-level magicians.

As one of the largest capitals in the southeast, the people who live in it have seen a lot of big scenes, and it is not unheard of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

After being stunned for a while, his expression returned to naturalness, and he was thinking in his heart: No wonder this young man wearing a mask is so calm, it turns out that he really has strength, and we are all blind.

At this time, Mo Tian did not take back the meaning of 'qi', but increased the output of some 'qi'.

The strangulation power of the 'qi' directly blurred the flesh and blood of the hands of these two people, and in an instant, these two people let out a scream like killing pigs.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!" The two of them couldn't bear the pain in their hands, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"Cut!" Mo Tian retracted his 'qi' and said coldly, "I'll let you go this time." When you do things in the future, you should weigh yourself first, who should not be provoked, and who you can't afford to provoke. ”

"We know, we know. After kowtowing and apologizing, the two raised their injured hands and fled in embarrassment.

Now no one underestimates Motian, and there is no objection to his queue over there.

After the small turmoil, the order of the team returned to normal, and there were a few people in front of Motian before, but now they all let him line first.

Because they feel that Motian's strength is above them.

Mo Tian did not refuse, this world is the capital to speak if it is bigger than anyone's fist, and the supremacy of strength is always the unchanging rule of this world.

Due to Mo Tian's strong strength, the bakery did not charge Mo Tian's money, and even gave him twice as much Demon Beast meat as others, and even gave him an extra portion.

Mo Tian is not a person who eats white rice, and if he is not short of money, he must pay what he should pay, otherwise what is the difference between him and a robber.

It can be seen that this bakery is opened by ordinary people, and the owner of this shop has entrusted the Wizard Guild to maintain the daily order of the store, and the price is definitely not cheap.

Opening a store is to make money, but you can't buy and sell at a loss, Motian is a principled person.

The price of a roasted Warcraft meat is 1 gold coin, Mo Tian ordered a total of two servings, and the store gave another one, which should pay 3 gold coins.

However, the one in his hand was twice as large as the ordinary one, so Mo Tian was fair and just, paid 6 gold coins very boldly, and then left in style.

In fact, when he took out 6 gold coins, his heart was dripping blood.

Why did you say that you would give me an extra double, I don't blame you for doubling it, and give me an extra one......

When Motian walked in front of the hotel, the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, it was all a damn face, and now he regrets his death.

But smell the smell of this meat, it's weird, it should be delicious!

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people queuing, otherwise how could there be money to entrust the magician public account to maintain order.

Thinking about this, Mo Tian's heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

The gold coins are also put away, and they can't be used on the black market anyway, so they might as well be used for food.

Mo Tian walked into the hotel with three bags of Warcraft meat full of joy, but he immediately froze, and the Warcraft meat in his hand almost fell.

I saw a man in a black cloak sitting at the small round table in the hotel.

This person is the Dark Wizard who bought the Kraken on the black market.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Mo Tian muttered in his heart, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked towards the staircase delicately.

At this moment, a female voice came from behind.

"Since you saw me, is it too shameful to leave in such a hurry?"

The voice is ethereal, as nice as the song of a yellow warbler.

distinguishes people by voice, Mo Tian thought to himself that she must be a big beauty.

However, there was a winter-like cold in this voice, and it was clearly said to himself, vaguely, which also gave him an ominous premonition.