The faces of several fire-worshipping monks sank, and they really didn't expect to meet the guests who were serving the water bones here. But the matter has been decided, jumping out and interfering in their faces, where did the turtle come from, when the majesty of the fire worship majority does not exist?

With a cold face, a monk who worshiped the fire said lightly: "This guest, the water bone has been mobilized to serve the VIP of the Flame Department, and our department will order one person to serve later, and it will definitely satisfy the guests." ”

In their opinion, this wording is gentle and polite enough, and those who are a little more knowledgeable should know how to do it.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and immediately stretched, "I just need water bones." ”

Most of the people who worshiped the fire suddenly changed color, their eyes became cold, and one of them snorted angrily, and was about to make a move but was stopped by the person in front of him.

"Guest, if you insist on this, we will have to stand by and do so, please negotiate with the Ministry of Flames on your own. Because we have agreed to the request of the Ministry of Flames, the credibility of the Flame Worship Department cannot be undermined. The expression of the person who spoke became more and more indifferent.

Hum!

Don't you want to fight?

Well, here you go!

Several monks from the Flame Department suddenly showed a cruel smile, and one of them stepped out, "Boy, didn't your mother teach you to pretend less when you go out?"

Mo Yu's eyes were cold in an instant, and he punched out!

Bang –

The Flame Monk flew out like a kite with a broken string, blood spurting wildly from his mouth and nose.

He had never really seen his mother in his life, but he could feel her deep love and would never allow anyone to offend!

The scene was silent, and the eyes of the remaining Flame Monks widened, obviously not expecting that this kid would dare to do anything to them.

Bazaar stretched out his hand and patted it, and the chair under him shattered into countless pieces, and the wine qi rising all over his body was evaporated by the powerful qi and blood fluctuations, "Boy, you are dead!"

Hmmm-

A few people from the Flame Department who came back to their senses dodged and surrounded Mo Yu, all of them sinking like water.

Shui Gu's face was full of anxiety, and he turned his head to look at most of the people worshipping the fire, with pleading in his eyes.

"Stygian Fang, I...... Don't we care?" said the handsome Flame Worshipper Monk hesitantly.

The person who blocked the shot turned around, "Shanyu, since you have stayed out of the matter just now, don't interfere anymore." ”

The bland words made his face flush, but he couldn't speak.

"Let's step aside, and since the guests don't approve of the disposition of the fire-worshipping department, let them fight for themselves. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, this is my iron law of the Great Wilderness!" The voice of the Dark Fang was not high, but it happened to be heard by the surrounding guests, and it also attracted a lot of recognition.

The strong are respected!

If you don't have the strength, don't try to provoke, otherwise you can only swallow the bitter fruit yourself.

The eyes of many people looking at Mo Yu suddenly changed, and they were a little more mocking.

Although the Flame Department is not too strong, it is also considered an overlord, this time the patriarch personally led the strong people of the clan to help, is it a good match?

This kid is going to suffer a lot, and it is not impossible to lose his life if he doesn't handle it well.

Shui Gu's face was full of despair, and the last trace of disillusionment in her heart was shattered, is this the man who said that he would protect her life? Tears blurred her vision, looking at Mo Yu's figure, her heart was full of gratitude, she took a deep breath and said loudly: "Guest, I am grateful to you, but please stop, I am willing to serve the guests of the Flame Ministry!"

Mo Yu didn't have an interface, he looked at most of the monks who worshiped the fire, "The strong are respected by their own means, but I don't want to fight the small ones and come to the old ones." ”

Styken frowned slightly, and before he could speak, a cruel laugh sounded, "Boy, as long as you can take someone out of here today, the Flame Ministry will not embarrass you!"

Bazaar strode forward, raised his hand as he spoke, and threw a punch forward.

Boom –

On the ground, it was like there was an extra sun, and the tongue of fire released a terrifying heat, causing the earth to quickly crack and become black.

The air twists violently!

The connoisseur knew the level when he made a move, and many monks in the audience changed color in unison, and their faces were shocked.

This bazaar does have the qualifications to be arrogant!

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the Stygian Fang, but he didn't expect that there was such an amazing talent in the partial branch bloodline.

If it is in the majority, the bazaar will definitely be focused on cultivating, and it may become a tribal pillar in the future.

The power of this punch is not to kill this person, but also to make him completely seriously injured.

The corners of the mouth of the tooth are slightly upturned, begging for hardship!

......

Inside most of the fire worship department, a wooden building, on the round platform on the roof, several middle-aged men sat around the table, and their gestures were quite majestic.

These people are the patriarchs of most of the clans of the fire, and the name of this gathering is to discuss cooperation in hunting.

But at this moment, several people did not speak, but stood against the railing with interest, looking in the direction of the outside.

With their cultivation, it is easy to know what is happening.

The patriarch of the Burning Sky Clan smiled slightly, "Bazaar's temperament is very similar to that of Brother Bataan, they are all temperamental." ”

These words sound admirable, but with a little taste of the work, you can perceive the deep meaning, where is the praise, clearly revealing mockery.

"Although people are not reckless teenagers, it is better to keep a low profile in most of the fire worship. The other patriarch spoke coldly.

The Flame Department poured out the strong people of the clan tribe, and won the favor of most of the fire worshippers, and the limelight covered everyone, and the rest of the branch tribes were unhappy in their hearts.

Badan's face was expressionless, "Bazaar has always acted in a measured manner, and today's matter will soon be over." ”

Several patriarchs frowned slightly, and with their knowledge of Bataan, it was obvious that they had great confidence in Bazaar.

It seems that his son is not trivial!

At this moment, Bazaar made a move, and saw the sun coming from afar, and the round platform fell silent.

The corners of Bataan's eyes were slightly raised, and he was unspeakably mocking.

......

"The Flame Department uses the Sun Fire as a totem, and this bazaar is obviously approved by the Totem Spirit to deliver such a terrifying blow!"

"Ba Solid strength, is not weaker than the patriarch of the idle tribe, especially the terrifying high temperature of the sun fire, the attack power will be raised to a new level!"

"This monk is going to be unlucky. ”

"It's not just bad luck, I'm unlucky, I'm afraid there are no bones!"

The crowd retreated to avoid being affected by the fish pond, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, full of sympathy.

Everyone had the same thought: this kid is dead!

......

Mo Yu didn't think he was going to die, on the contrary, he was calm.

If he switched to another attack of the same level, perhaps he would have to expose too much hidden strength to be able to resist this blow.

But Bazar is a flame tribesman, and the totem is the sun fire, and it wields the destructive power of fire.

Unfortunately, Mo Yu can also play with fire!

In his body, the Vulcan blood boiled, and he let out a roar of rage.

As the master of the flames between heaven and earth, any visible and invisible fire has no qualifications to be presumptuous in front of it.

Mo Yu raised his hand and shook it forward!

Bang –

With a low and muffled sound, Bazaar's eyes widened in disbelief.

The sun on the ground seemed to be crushed by a mountain, trembling violently and cracking inch by inch.

"Ahh

Bazaar screamed, bleeding from all seven orifices.

......

On the roof of the building, Bataan's body froze suddenly.

Several silent patriarchs regained their vitality in the blink of an eye.

The Burning Sky Patriarch looked strange, "Bataan is right, the matter is over soon. ”

The slight sound is very clear at the moment.

"Humph!"

Snorting coldly, Bataan ignored the strange eyes of these people, and stepped out and roared away.

"Hahahaha!"

Behind him, mockery rolled.

Bataan clenched his fists and didn't look back, a chill boiling in his eyes!