Chapter 219: Fight Yourself
"Hehe," Mu Zifeng was actually angry, this table of food is at most a medium-grade magic crystal, but they dare to ask for three hundred, this is easier than grabbing money! You know, the mountain gate only gives each disciple a magic crystal every month, and if these three hundred magic crystals are placed on ordinary disciples, they will not be finished in a few years. Isn't that blatant slander?
Although Mu Zifeng, Lei Bao and others are all rich men, and this little money is not taken into account at all, but this obvious bully must not get used to his problem!
"Are you sure you want to do this?" the corners of Mu Zifeng's mouth began to turn up slightly.
Lei Bao, Cen Long and others knew in their hearts that this was Mu Zifeng about to start the rhythm of the Yin people.
"What is certain, but certain! If you don't give money, even if the king of heaven is here, there is no way!" Qiao Shuang's answer was crisp, leaving no room for anything, "You little cubs still want to repay the debt, don't you?"
"Since Senior Sister can't tell what the one hundred and one of the sect rules is, let me tell you. Mu Zifeng laughed, "Those who bully their fellow sects by deception and blackmail will be punished by the Law Enforcement Court at the least, and expelled from the sect at worst." ”
When Qiao Shuang heard this, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but then he was replaced by a laugh.
"Hehe, what kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk about the rules of the sect with the old lady, when the old lady enters the sect, I'm afraid you still wear open crotch pants, right?!"
"Hehehe!" The male duck also laughed arrogantly, and the seven big men behind them also looked at Mu Zifeng like monsters.
After watching it for a while, "Hahaha!" The seven big men laughed unbridled as if they had heard some of the best jokes.
Mu Zifeng's face became more and more gloomy, he could already see that these people were sincerely looking for trouble with them, but he didn't know where they had such courage.
"Boy, let's say, will you give this money or not?" Qiao Shuang's six-colored demon pupils flashed a trace of ruthlessness.
"Don't give it!" Mu Zifeng squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth. Originally, he didn't have any interest in making trouble with them for this kind of little shrimp, but since they didn't know each other so well, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson.
"Then don't blame the old lady for being polite!San'er, call me!" Qiao Shuang folded his arms and twisted his face to the side.
"Come on, just take a look!" The peak disciple of the sixth-order Great Demon Master named San'er, like a vicious dog, his eyes were red, and he swooped out, and walked over to Mu Zifeng and the others, stepping on the floor of the restaurant with a clang, and a pressure came to his face.
The other six big men also surrounded them.
"Grass, isn't it, Qiao Shuang really dares to do it?"
"What else does this mother-in-law dare not do, isn't she covered by someone, and she is beaten in vain, now that Terran disciple and those few people are going to suffer, they are good-looking, and the one with the highest cultivation is only in the late stage of the sixth-order Great Demon, and they are not opponents at all!"
Among the five people, only Cen Long's cultivation was the highest, but it was only the late stage of the sixth-order Great Magician, and Mu Zifeng returned to the appearance of an ordinary person, as if there was no magic power fluctuation on his body at all.
"San'er, this building is too small, drag that crazy woman outside, and greet him vigorously!" Mu Zifeng opened his mouth indifferently, and ordered at San'er, who rushed up with a fierce and vicious spirit.
"What is it? This Terran disciple has a problem with his head, how can he order the other party's people?"
"yes, was he kicked in the head by a demon beast, didn't he jump into the sea and enter the water?"
"I think it's rusty to death, otherwise how can I not see the situation clearly?!"
"I thought this kid was so powerful, he looked like he was scared silly just by looking at him!"
The onlookers were chattering, but they were undoubtedly not optimistic about Mu Zifeng and others.
Qiao Shuang also turned his head, looked at Mu Zifeng in surprise, and said in his heart: "Is this kid's head funny, why can't I tell the difference between the enemy and me?"
Mu Zifeng hugged his arms upside down, with a lively expression.
Lei Bao, Cen Long, Qilin, and Kui Ming are also like people who eat melons on the sidelines.
"It's weird! Why aren't they afraid!"
I saw that the big man named San'er stopped at the same time, and the other six people stopped at the same time.
San'er was like a puppet, slowly turned around and stretched out his claws at Qiao Shuang......
Although Qiao Shuang started early, her talent was really not very good, she was only in the late stage of the fourth-order magician, and she was really a little unsightly to the third-order who was at the peak of the sixth-order great magician, and at the same time, she was not mentally prepared at all, so she immediately fell into the road.
An unbelievable expression appeared on Qiao Shuang's face.
But her neck was choked by San'er's claws all of a sudden, and her legs were kicked and carried outside the restaurant like a chicken, and the crowd of onlookers made way of a passage in an uproar.
Until she was carried out of the house, she didn't realize what was going on.
"Tell you to blackmail your fellow disciples!"
With a "snap", San'er's huge slap suddenly slammed into Qiao Shuang's face, and half of Qiao Shuang's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"San'er, are you crazy? This is your sister-in-law!" the male duck walked quickly behind San'er.
"Sister-in-law, don't you know that this stinky woman has been tossing and turning under Mo Lun's crotch for a long time!" San'er's words were like a hammer, and all the self-esteem of the male duck's voice was shattered at once.
It's one thing to know this kind of thing, but it's another thing to say it in front of the public, and the male duck immediately felt that his head was green and grassy.
"Coax-"
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and there was a little bit of pity in all the eyes that looked at the male duck's voice.
The male duck felt a ring of green stuff glittering above his head, getting bigger and bigger. And he looked at the people around him, and found that their magic pupils were all reflecting green light.
"Mo Lun, you bastard, Lao Tzu fought with you!"
He couldn't care about the dispute with Mu Zifeng and others anymore, and looked for a guy everywhere to take advantage of him, with a desperate posture.
"Du Qiu, you are such a wreck, you can't control your own woman being bullied, what are you going to fight with the vice president of the demon-"
Qiao Shuang's sarcastic words added fuel to the fire, and he made a splash of air, hooking up all the anger in the male duck's throat.
"That's enough! You're such a slut! I'm going to pull that devil's back even if I die!" the male duck howled violently, "San'er, hit, hit me hard!" He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qiao Shuang and shouted loudly.
"Bang bang!" San'er's slap was in close contact with Qiao Shuang's face, making sounds from time to time.
"Let's go. Mu Zifeng shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless gesture. Look at the crowd and go away.
The sudden change stunned all the disciples who were watching the excitement.
"What's going on? This plot shouldn't be like this!"
"Yes, didn't you blackmail those new disciples, how did it become a nest fight?"
"That disciple named San'er, why did he suddenly turn back?"
"Isn't this scientific, could it be that those new disciples know magic?"
Everyone whispered, but none of this had anything to do with Mu Zifeng and the others, they had already returned to the cave.
"Boss, it's still you cow, just a few words to turn that big man back, let them fight in their own nest, it's much cooler than we do it!" Lei Bao smiled innocently.
Mu Zifeng smiled slightly.
When he was sorting out the storage bag that day, he found that there was a booklet when he obtained the storage bag of Mo Lingtian, which he casually put into his storage bag and turned it out, but he didn't expect it to be a spiritual prohibition method, which was very easy to use. He flipped through a few pages and memorized something, which no, came in handy today.
He estimated that the spiritual prohibition could control the monks below the sixth-order Great Demon Master, which was much worse than the demon borer, but it also had the same benefit, that is, it was silent and free.
Today, he tried to control the disciple named San'er, and staged a counter-plan.
As soon as Mu Zifeng, who returned to the cave, withdrew his mental power, the three of them were shocked, and instantly regained their clarity, looking at everything in front of them with a confused expression.
Qiao Shuang also got up from the ground in embarrassment, and his face was swollen into a pig's head.
"If you don't give me money for dinner, you will beat me, you stinky boys will wait for me! The old lady will tear you up alive, and she will not be a person!"
A heart-rending howl swept through the void and floated above the Haishan One Color Restaurant.
The food in the hotel is not finished, just in front of Mu Zifeng's cave, the five of them started a bonfire, fortunately, there are demon beast meat in the storage bag, as well as the meat of the flying shark and the shark king meat, after a while, the aroma will envelop the circle of the cave, if it weren't for Mu Zifeng playing an isolation formation, I'm afraid it will be like the last time in the mountain gate, attracting a group of uninvited guests.
The five of them ate and drank at the same time, but they were also at ease. That night, everyone drank a lot of wine and said a lot of heart-wrenching words.
Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, Mu Zifeng came to the cave on time, sat on a magic tree, and practiced the Immortal Sutra in front of the place where the sun rose in the east. Because this place is located in the sea, there are many more Immortal Yuan Zhao in the air than in the Mosa City area, and he is also refreshed when he cultivates.
After half an hour, he exhaled a breath of white air, feeling incomparably comfortable with 36,000 pores all over his body.
But as soon as his mental power moved, he found that a group of people were walking quickly towards his cave.
"Did you come to the door so soon?" he smiled indifferently.
In Mu Zifeng's mind, it has already appeared that the woman named Qiao Shuang is at the forefront, today she is wearing a white suit, but she also looks a little sassy and heroic, but the thick fat powder on her face makes her look like a woman in the dust, maybe to cover up the scars of yesterday.
Behind her, there were twelve men in black power suits, all of them were majestic and high-spirited, their eyes were above the top, seven were dissatisfied and eight didn't care, and the highest cultivation was actually the late stage of the eighth-order great magician.
Behind these people, there were more than 200 disciples in yellow robes, and they were lively at first glance.
"Mu Zifeng, you dog, get out of the old lady and die!" When the group came to the door of Mu Zifeng's cave, Qiao Shuang opened his throat and scolded like a shrew.