Chapter 95: I Can't Catch A Slap, This Demigod Is Fake, Right?

When the giant man heard Mo Chen's scolding, the expression on his face changed slightly, and there was a little more anger in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, as if he had thought of something, he showed an apologetic expression, bowed down and said, "War Academy Gray has met His Highness, and I would like to express my sincerest apologies to Your Highness for my previous faux pas." ”

Mo Chen glanced at him lightly and didn't continue to say anything.

The War College was the first to stand up and provoke, although it was a little unexpected, but it was not unexpected. As early as he knew the contents of the Valoran daily newspaper, he had already expected that the War College would not give up easily.

"Legend has it that the Gale Empire back then had a teleportation array leading to the outside of the Valoran Star Domain, I don't know what the Grand Duke thinks about this matter." Gray saw that Mo Chen ignored him, and continued to ask with a normal face.

As he spoke, his eyes staring at Mo Chen's face like blades, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

As Gray's voice fell, the subtle whispers in the hall stopped.

Everyone frowned and looked at the two demigod powerhouses of the War College, as well as Gray, who was like interrogating prisoners, and their hearts were a little more solemn.

The War College's repeated provocations are clearly ill-intentioned.

It seems that tonight's things can't be better, but this food is too ugly, right?

Even if everyone has ulterior motives and is here for that thing, it can't be so obvious, what is the difference between this and a robber.

The War College was so blatant, it was clear that it was determined to get it.

The thoughts in everyone's hearts turned, and they looked at the messengers of the War College with frowns, and sighed helplessly in their hearts.

Although they were uncomfortable in their hearts, they did not dare to criticize in the face of the strength of the War College.

At the same time, they were also looking forward to getting answers from Mo Chen. The interstellar teleportation array is too important, and no one can be calm in the face of such interests.

Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes staring at Gray, and there was a little more anger in his heart.

The War College interrogated like a prisoner, but he didn't put himself in his eyes at all, and this naked humiliation made him feel a little more bad for the War College.

Mo Chen snorted coldly, stood in the middle of the stairs and looked at the unashamed Gray, and shouted: "If you don't know how to be respectful, you can't be a prisoner of your War Academy." ”

Gray's face was slightly stunned when he heard this, as if he was a little surprised by Mo Chen's fierce reaction.

He was about to say something, Mo Chen waved his hand with a slightly gloomy face, and said coldly: "Come on, get rid of the arrogant fool for me." ”

When Gray heard this, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at Mo Chen with disbelief on his face.

He's going to get himself out?

Didn't he know that he was from the War College?

In an instant, Gray's heart was filled with a sense of disbelief and absurdity, looking at the Valoran continent, no one had ever dared to drive the messenger of the War College out of the door.

Not only was Gray shocked in his heart, but even the envoys of other forces, big and small, changed their faces slightly, and their eyes looked at Mo Chen a little more solemnly.

This person is really crazy, and he actually wants to kick the messenger of the War College out of the door, this kind of behavior is simply a slap in the face of the War College.

Their thoughts turned, and they looked sideways at the Speakers of the War College, the two powerhouses of the Demigod Realm.

Everyone understands that Gray is just a pawn used to test Mo Chen, and the only people who can really make decisions are those two demigod powerhouses.

Mo Chen's voice fell, and two guards in fiery red armor walked in from outside the door.

With firm steps, they stepped on the smooth stone slabs, made a crisp sound, and came to Gray without hurry, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Gray looked at the two guards of Chang'an City beside him, his face pale and unsightly.

He looked up at Mo Chen, whose face was cold, and his heart was full of anger that could burn heaven and earth, and at the same time, he was a little overwhelmed.

It is definitely impossible to follow and leave, otherwise the face of the War College will not be there. Just looking at the tough attitude of the other party, it seems that there is no room for reversal, how can this be good?

Gray was anxious, and looked at Clark slightly, waiting for the other party's instructions.

Clarke's face wrinkled slightly, he looked up at Mo Chen's cold face, with a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Please also ask the Grand Duke to atone for his sins, Gray is just straightforward and fast-talking, and there is no malice." The Grand Duke might as well give me a face, how about this matter end here. ”

Gray's actions were all at his own behest, and if he watched him be kicked out, he would lose more than just the face of the War College.

No matter what you say, you are a veteran demigod, Valoran has a mission with a head and a face, if you are bluffed by a little ghost who has just entered the demigod today, you won't be mixed up in Valoran in the future.

Clark looked at Mo Chen proudly, with a bit of disdain and casualness in his eyes.

That expression was like saying, I've already given you the steps, don't you don't know what to do.

"Take it down, from today on, don't let the deity see him in Chang'an City!" Mo Chen didn't even look at Clark, looked at the two guards below who were waiting for his order, and commanded coldly.

The War College doesn't give itself face, and it expects itself to save face for them, which is ridiculous.

The two guards heard Mo Chen's order, grabbed Gray's arms, and were about to take him out of the hall.

But no matter how hard they tried, Gray was like a towering mountain standing on the earth, unmoving under their pull.

The two guards crossed Gray's arms, their faces red from too much force, and the green tendons on their necks were like dragons coiling and beating violently.

The smile on Clark's face suddenly froze there, and the eyes that looked at Mo Chen were a little colder.

This bastard, a new demigod, really thinks that no one in the world can cure him. It is really hateful to dare to ignore himself so much and slap himself in the face in front of half of Valoran's forces.

Clark took a deep breath and looked at the eyes of everyone around him, his face gloomy and terrifying.

He felt as if his gaze was full of mockery and disdain, mocking himself for being ignored by a small new demigod.

As early as being assigned to Chang'an, Clark held back a wave of anger in his heart. If it weren't for this bullshit Chang'an shit, he would have been intoxicated by the lectures of the sages, and he might be able to take it further with the experience of the sages.

But now, not only did he miss the opportunity to go further, but he was also ignored in public by a small new demigod, making himself embarrassed in front of half of Valoran's forces.

Clark thought, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"Boy, you really want to humiliate my War College like this." Clark looked at Mo Chen with a gloomy face, and his eyes were as bright as two rounds of the sun, making people dare not look at him.

His skin was as clear as red warm jade, with faint red lines, like a carefully outlined magic array. There was a faint red fire all around, which made the temperature of the entire hall instantly rise by more than ten degrees, making people feel faintly stuffy.

"The law flows on the surface of the body, and the skin is as clear as jade, this is the vision of the small body of the gods!"

"His Highness Karak has achieved demigod in less than two thousand years, and he has already achieved a small divine body, and he is suddenly terrifying."

Everyone looked at the vision on Clark's body, and their faces were suddenly horrified, and they couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations.

"His Royal Highness Clark is a guest from afar, and it seems a little inappropriate to make a big show in his master's place. In my opinion, everyone takes a step back in this matter, and this is the end of it, okay? At that moment Madame Le Stara Bouvier, the messenger of Demacia, stepped out of the crowd and looked at the two with a gentle smile on her graceful and noble countenance.

"Grand Duke Mo Chen has just entered the demigods, and he is still the junior of His Royal Highness Clark. It would be better for the Grand Duke to admit his mistake to His Highness Clarke, and then expose it. An old man with a white beard walked out of the crowd, looked at Clark slightly, and then looked at Mo Chen and said kindly.

"What Earl Baker said makes sense, the Grand Duke, as the last person in his life, might as well let His Royal Highness Clark admit his mistake, and then expose the matter."

"His Highness Clark is not only extraordinary, but also broad-minded. If the Grand Duke apologizes, His Highness will not continue to pursue it. ”

Most of the emissaries below are friends with the War College, and when they see this, they all pay their respects to Clark.

Madame Le Stara Bouvier couldn't help frowning slightly as she looked at the noise around her and the voice that swept like a wave and made Mo Chen apologize.

Although everyone understands the grievances between the War College and Dongtu, it is a bit too much to get to the current scene.

Mo Chen looked at the clown-like farce below, with a faint mockery on his face.

A group of people who tend to be inflammatory, it's really ridiculous.

"Well, since everyone said so, it's not easy for the deity to refute everyone's face, as long as the big public admits that it's wrong, this matter will be revealed." Clark looked at everyone's flattering looks, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his heart was much more comfortable.

He looked up at Mo Chen, with a bit of arrogance and charity on his face.

Mo Chen looked at Clark with cold eyes, and he didn't speak to him, raising his hand was a slap!

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded in the hall. The hall, which had fallen into silence, turned into a dead silence.

Clark only felt that the protective divine light was instantly dispersed, and then there was a sharp pain on his face, as if he had been hit by a fast-moving cruise ship, and the whole person became confused with a capital letter.

He was dazed, his hands were dancing unconsciously, and his body was swaying from side to side, as if he was drunk.

Then, in the bewildered eyes of everyone, Clark pounced and completely fainted to the ground.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became strange!

What the fuck is wrong, right?

The demigod powerhouse with a dignified god body couldn't even catch Mo Chen's slap, although the other party's attack was a little suspicious of a sneak attack.

However, this is also too watery!

This demigod really isn't fake, is it?

Everyone swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Clark who was already unconscious, as if he was in a dream.