As time passed, the blood full of anger and excitement of the nearly 100 top Tianjiao disciples in the Northern Regions slowly cooled down, and it was only at this time that they realized what stupid things they had done.

In an instant, everyone's faces turned pale.

At this time, Mo Yu's gentle smile was extremely cold and cruel in the eyes of everyone.

Do you really want to kneel down and apologize?

Many Tianjiao were dumbfounded.

On the way to cultivation, they are truly Tianjiao characters, and they are all unborn geniuses, basically, at least they are all physiques above the spirit body.

However, because of this, on the way to cultivation, they are full of self-confidence, high spirits, and unlimited publicity.

However, in terms of human sophistication, on the contrary, because the talent is too good, he has been favored too much, and he is a little lower than ordinary people.

At this time, in the face of the predicament in front of them, none of them could say anything.

In the end, it was Yan Wugui who looked at Mo Yu and raised his eyebrows, and Mo Yu finally spoke.

"You are all young, too young and not sensible, I don't blame you, but, as the leader, Panwu, shouldn't you do something for those who support you?"

Pan Wu's face was extremely ugly when he heard this, he knew in his heart that Mo Yu was asking him to kneel, for others, Mo Yu could forgive, and for him, Mo Yu chose to let him kneel.

For a moment, Pan Wu's face turned extremely red, he supported his body, looking at the hundreds of thousands of people below who were looking at him coldly, he couldn't figure it out in his heart, could it be that the three supreme forces no longer have deterrent power?

Isn't it as good as the threat of the person in front of you?

Damn it!

Disgusting!

"What? Do you have to keep them with you? Mo Yu sneered, frowned, and said.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, all of a sudden, those Tianjiao couldn't help it, kneeling, that would definitely not work, this kneeling would be completely useless in the future.

A frustration in the belief in invincibility is worse than being seriously injured.

"Brother Panwu, shouldn't you do something?"

"Yes, Brother Panwu, we are all here to support you!"

"Brother Panwu, I'm sorry, I thought highly of you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, dare to do it, make a promise, but now I don't dare to admit it."

"Phew, what the hell, I thought that the supreme forces came out of heroes, but I didn't expect it to be a coward!"

"That's right, I really look down on this person, compared with Senior Brother Li Siye and Senior Brother Mu Chen, this person is really disgusting with inferior character."

“......！”

Everyone talked about it, and some people took the lead, but after a while, Panwu was said to be worthless.

is the so-called public mouth of gold to destroy the bones, not to mention that Panwu is not a real gentleman, at this time he was despised by everyone, and his face suddenly turned red like a pig's liver.

"Poof——!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Pan Wu gritted his teeth, and then knelt on the ground fiercely, looked at Mo Yu resentfully, and said, "It's me who has no eyes!" ”

"Not bad, not bad!"

When Mo Yu heard this, he didn't care about his eyes at all, and sneered: "The so-called three days of self-reflection on my body, since you know your own shortcomings, you have already changed it, lest you go out that day and provoke people who can't afford to offend, but lose your life." ”

Pan Wu's face became even more ugly when he heard this.

Can't afford to offend?

As a supreme force of Tianjiao, in the entire Martial God Realm, how many people he can't afford to offend?

At least, Mo Yu is not!

If it weren't for everyone's contempt, Panwu wouldn't have knelt down at all.

At this time, after kneeling, Pan Wu only felt that the strength of his body was drained, and he wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak.

Looking at this scene, whether it was Mu Chen, Li Siye, or Yan Wugui, they couldn't help but secretly shook their heads, Panwu was half of Mo Yu's waste.

At the very least, with this matter in his heart, he doesn't want to become a Taoist in this life.

The path of the Heavenly Emperor, although slim, has always been a dream pursuit in the hearts of the supreme forces in the world.

At this time, Panwu has lost his qualifications.

"Okay, now that the ranking has come out, one hundred and eight of you, for the time being, there is no distinction between before and after, wait until the future, this ranking will be played out by yourself, now, one hundred and eight cups of tea to replenish the heavens, I will give it to you, I hope you will do it yourself, and tomorrow will be the day of your Taoism, so let's disperse today!"

In the end, it was Yan Wugui who shook his head helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, he distributed the Tianshen tea, and one hundred and eight cups were filled by him with a teapot, and then his figure disappeared on the high platform.

In the envious eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, and in the envious eyes of thousands of high-level geniuses below, one hundred and eight people picked up their cups and drank them all, and then their faces were full of intoxicated expressions.

That feeling is really ecstatic!

Mo Yu stood aside, watching this scene, touching his chin, and was a little speechless in his heart.

Is your own saliva so delicious?

I really convinced them.

Tianjiao, if you really are paranoid.

Shaking his head speechlessly, Mo Yu turned to leave.

......

The tea party is over, and it stands to reason that Mo Yu should have left because of this matter, but because Prince Qi Tian had to participate in the Dao Conference led by the disciples of the one hundred and eight days the next day, Mo Yu had no choice but to wait with him for a day.

That night, not far from the Tea Ceremony, there were rows of small town houses built by the three supreme forces for the people who came here.

While drinking wine, Mo Yu told Prince Qi Tian how he spit out the Tianshen Tea, and said that Prince Qi Tian's face turned green.

Mo Yu didn't care about Prince Qi Tian's face at all, the more he talked, the more excited he became, and the Prince Qi Tian turned around and was about to vomit.

After Prince Qi Tian ran away, Mo Yu looked at the room arranged for him and shook his head helplessly.

This kind of grade was unimaginable before, and it belongs to the top people who are qualified to live.

You must know that the protagonist this time is one hundred and eight disciples, but the small courtyard where Mo Yu lives is a grade higher than those Tianjiao disciples.

"Knock Knock Knock ——!"

There was a knock on the door, Mo Yu walked to the door speechlessly, and said while opening the door: "You came back just now, what do you mean?" ”

"Who's gone?" A sly voice rang out.

Mo Yu was stunned when he heard this, the person in front of him was not Prince Qi Tian, but Mi Xian.

Compared with decades ago, Mixian at this time is full of fairy temperament, like a fairy living in the mortal world, noble and holy, like a fairy in the world, smart and cunning.

smiled slightly, which made Mo Yu feel in a trance.

"Why are you here?" Mo Yu asked

"Decades ago, you slept with this girl, and now, this girl has been practicing hard for decades, of course she is going to sleep back."

Mi Xian laughed, threw himself on Mo Yu's body, and then climbed the door with his feet.

Neither of them noticed that behind the flowers not far away, Huo Yan pursed his lips and watched this scene.

(End of chapter)