What? The crowd changed color, illusions? That is, all this is an illusion?

"Stinky boy, how dare you talk nonsense, blaspheme the gods, believe it or not, Mo Mou will let you die without a place to be buried!" Master Mo took the case, his face hideous.

Yes, maybe it's this hairy young man's nonsense?

Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, raised his hand and gently touched the Buddha statue.

Suddenly, the body of the Buddha statue showed dense and thin cracks, and it shattered to the ground with a bang.

"If it is a divine object, how can it be so fragile!" Zhao Junyu scoffed.

Seeing this, everyone stood up and glared at Master Mo one after another.

"Master Mo, what's going on?

"What else can it be, this so-called master treats you as fools, using an ordinary bronze statue of a few hundred yuan to turn your tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. Zhao Junyu smiled lightly.

"The surname is Mo, you have to give us an explanation!" some powerful nobles shouted angrily.

With a move by Sun Yi, several black-clothed bodyguards rushed out under the leadership of the leader of the master of the inner family last time, blocking Master Mo's retreat.

"Zhuzi, you are doing a good thing to me, how can I spare you!" Master Mo ignored these bodyguards and stared at Zhao Junyu and shouted.

He took out a jade talisman with his left hand, pinched the magic trick with Zhao Junyu and his right hand at the same time, pointed at the jade talisman in the air, and shouted: "Pro!"

Suddenly, the entire back hall was overcast, and the temperature dropped sharply by several degrees.

Everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and a black mist suddenly rose from the jade talisman, and a seeping grimace gathered in mid-air, revealing Sensen's white teeth, and screaming in the sky.

", what is this, help!" Those dignitaries had never seen this battle, and they were suddenly frightened.

They all crawled and hid behind their respective bodyguards, and although these bodyguards were all extraordinary, many of them were martial arts masters or special forces who had retired, but they were also frightened and frightened when they saw this battle.

"Spell, this is a spell!" The old man, who was about the same age as Sun Yi, exclaimed again and again.

"In your lifetime, everyone here can see a certain spell, and it is not in vain!" Master Mo laughed wildly.

Everyone present was already frightened, only Sun Yi's guard leader was a little calm, only he stopped drinking, his momentum soared, and his internal force accumulated crazily, protecting Sun Yi behind him.

"Boy, report to the master and family, hand over Yunling Jinlan, and spare you from dying!" Master Mo is not stupid, of course he guessed that Zhao Junyu is also a cultivator, that is, the world's so-called supernatural person, the other party's background is unknown, and he also has scruples.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

"The pearl of rice grains, dare to shine!" Zhao Junyu stood tall and lightly pointed out with one hand.

The fingertips suddenly appeared dazzling white light, like the sun shining, and the temperature of the entire hall rose sharply.

In the white mang, the slightest electric light was entwined, and the momentum was unmatched for a while.

The moment this white mang accumulated, Master Mo's grimace had already made an anthropomorphic scream, and he fled backwards quickly.

But it was in vain, and the white mangs were like a long rainbow running through the sun, directly hitting the black fog. The black mist barely had any power to resist, just like thin ice meeting the scorching sun, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then Bai Mang's remaining momentum was unabated, and he rushed straight down and hit the jade talisman in Master Mo's hand.

"Ah!" Master Mo screamed, and even the jade talisman was split out several zhang away, and the jade talisman was directly smashed by Bai Mang, and there was not even a slag left.

The white mangs drive strong waves of fluctuating air. The windows of the entire back hall were shattered, and the tables and chairs were crooked. The back hall seemed to be ravaged by a hurricane, and it was a mess.

Looking at Master Mo again, the whole person was split into black and gray heads, a half-black and half-white head was burned to the point that only a few hairs remained, and the clothes on his body turned into strips of rags.

"It's ...... Intermediate Technique, Foundation Master!" Master Mo's eyes widened, and he muttered to himself.

"Ah! the seniors spare their lives, the disciples don't know how to offend the seniors, and they still hope to forgive their sins!" Master Mo was frightened, no longer caring about his image, he even knelt up, and kept kowtowing to Zhao Junyu and begging for mercy.

Zhao Junyu shook his head, the immortal cultivators on the earth are much worse.

Under the horrified gaze of a group of dignitaries, Zhao Junyu took a step forward and stood with his hands in his hands and looked down at Master Mo.

"As a cultivator, he doesn't think about asceticism and enterprising, but pretends to be a means to defraud ordinary people of money, and he slaps his mouth ten times!"

"Yes, it's the disciple who has been blinded by lard, and he should be beaten!" Master Mo didn't dare to slack off, and slapped himself ten times with his backhand on his knees, and his face full of black ash was suddenly swollen, and his palm prints were clearly visible.

"I don't think I can do anything, I don't speak disrespectfully, and I slap my mouth ten times!"

"Yes, yes! The disciple has eyes and no beads to collide with his seniors, he should be beaten!" Master Mo kowtowed like a chicken pecking rice, kneeling and not daring to get up, he slapped himself ten times with his backhand again, his face full of black ash was already swollen like a pig's head, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and spitting out a few broken teeth.

"Convincing or not?!" Zhao Junyu stopped drinking again.

"I'll take it, my disciple will take it!" Master Mo cried.

"Since you are convinced, I will spare your life, if you step into the sky and sea one more step in the future, you will definitely be beaten to death, get out!" Zhao Junyu's indifferent eyes were like looking down on an ant.

Be...... Yes, Master Mo got up tremblingly, and without looking at the rest of the people, he rushed away with his head in his arms.

The audience was silent, and everyone looked at this god-like teenager and fell into a state of dementia.

What kind of person is Master Mo? In and around Tianhai, there are mythical existences.

Walk against the wind, hurt people out of thin air, and have a great reputation.

In front of this young man, such a character was defeated with one move, begging for his life like a pig and a dog.

Everyone looked at this proud young man, and their eyes were full of awe.

Okay, good! I'm not mistaken, Mr. Zhao is really a strange person, fortunately he is good friends with him! Sun Yi secretly rejoiced.

"Mr. Zhao, this surname Mo is not a good thing, if he comes to seek revenge again in the future...... Sun Yi hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to ask.

"It doesn't matter, he has been frightened by me, and he will turn away from me from now on. Zhao Junyu smiled indifferently.

After dealing with this farce, Zhao Junyu paced out of the back hall, and a group of dignitaries followed behind.

The reception in the front hall was also coming to an end, and most of the people had not yet left.

Everyone saw Zhao Junyu respectfully followed by a series of characters with prominent status and even their names, and they all guessed what kind of character this ordinary-looking teenager was, and he actually made Tianhai such a well-known character so respectful.

When the Yin sisters and Ye Lianxin saw him come out, they immediately greeted him.

Nangong Jie's face twitched, staring at Zhao Junyu without a trace of contempt.

And Leng Ruyan's beautiful eyes revealed her anger, thinking that she would have to teach this nasty boy a lesson in the future.

Yin Zhuo's eyes were full of surprise, and he still couldn't understand why this notorious young man in Yanjing was suddenly so respected.

(End of chapter)