Chapter 841: Slap in the face

"Old man, are you admitting defeat?"

Yan Qingyu was stunned.

"Do you think you're better than the old man?"

"Who knows?"

Yan Qingyu stared at Mo Fengwu for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Haha, good! It's not very old, but the tone is not small. ”

Saying that, Yan Qingyu turned around, looked at Mo Fengwu with a straight face, and then said, "But little girl, you have to think about it." Self-confidence is a good thing, but excessive self-confidence is arrogance.

And on weekdays, it's nothing.

When the old man was young, he was also arrogant. But now it's different, this is Lingtai Dou, once you fail, you have no regrets. When the time comes...... the soul will be destroyed."

At this time, Yan Qingyu is like an old-timer who cares about children, and he is simply bitter.

For a while, it suddenly made everyone in the audience feel good.

Even many people should help persuade Mo Fengwu with Yan Qingyu's words.

But what the people in the audience didn't see was that Yan Qingyu, who was full of love at this time, was full of provocation in his eyes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his back was to the only presiding old man in the ring, except for Mo Fengwu, who was faintly waiting to be proud.

Mo Fengwu was immediately amused.

Immediately opened his mouth, interrupted him, and said, "Old thing, you are quite interesting......

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and in the next second, just as he was about to say more, he saw Mo Fengwu take a step forward suddenly, and came to him in an instant, and at the same time raised his hand and slapped him directly!

Syllable!

In this palm, Mo Fengwu didn't use much force.

But with a slap down, the crisp sound instantly made the huge central square as quiet as a chicken!

The medicine sect has no saints, and the medicine emperor is the apex.

Mo Fengwu slapped Yan Qingyu in public, which was almost the same as throwing it in the face of Lu Sheng and other saints, which made the faces of everyone present change at the moment.

And Yan Qingyu himself was stunned.

You must know that except for being scolded by the master in the Baili family, that is, Bai Liming, the ancestor of the Baili family, in the following decades, no one has ever been disrespectful to him!

Even the rampant demon clan, the indifferent demon clan, after knowing his identity, was respectful.

But right now, he was slapped on the spot by a little girl of the Terrans? !

So for a moment, after a short period of panic, Yan Qingyu was furious.

The face without a trace of wrinkles is even more eeriely popular in an instant. But then without waiting to speak, I saw Mo Fengwu take out a silk handkerchief, wipe his hands, and say without moving:

"Old thing, playing tricks in front of Miss Ben, your set is useless to Miss Ben. Moreover, I also remind you that if you don't want to die, you should make fewer small moves for a while. Otherwise, I don't care if you are an Eighth-Order Medicine Emperor or a Supreme of the Three Realms, I will let you go to the West Heaven to sing Hallelujah! ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu threw the silk handkerchief casually.

Then he raised his eyes to look at Yan Qingyu and said, "Okay, do you still want to admit defeat now?" ”

Yan Qingyu gasped and stared at Mo Fengwu coldly.

Mo Fengwu didn't bother to talk nonsense, and then looked at the stunned host old man next to him, and said, "You, come here." ”

The presiding old man was stunned when he heard this, and then in an instant, a spirit suddenly came back to his senses.

Then he took two steps and said, "Mo, Miss Mo......"

"Did he mark the stone plaque?"

Hearing this, the presiding old man hurriedly nodded: "Marked, marked." Yan Zu's predecessors were ready early in the morning. ”

"Oh, that's good. Alright, take out the stone plaque. ”