Wang Hu said proudly: "Do you hear, I am called pretending to be forced, everyone envies me and worships me." Don't pretend to be a waste like you, otherwise, you will be laughed out of your big teeth. ”

Lin Bao smiled evilly: "In the opinion of Senior Brother Wang Hu, under what circumstances should Mo Shaofeng pretend to be a waste?"

"Where no one is. Wang Hu said in a deep voice, "Mo Shaofeng, you are a waste, you are only worthy of pretending to be forced in front of beasts." Remember, when you see a brute, you see yourself, so you have to pretend to be as strong as you want, and pretend to be forced to the end. ”

"Senior Brother Wang Hu said it very well, Mo Shaofeng's waste is related to brutes, and it is suitable to pretend to be forced in front of brutes. ”

"Mo Shaofeng, when you see wild cats and wild dogs in the future, don't be polite, that's your relative, you can pretend to be forced without any scruples. ”

Mo Shaofeng heard it in his ears, and he was furious, and laughed: "I only know now that I was talking to a group of beasts." Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Mo Shaofeng, what are you talking about, who is a brute?" A group of disciples from the outer sect were angry and shouted and scolded one after another.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say you're brutes, I said all of you are brutes. Mo Shaofeng's words angered everyone.

A group of warriors gritted their teeth and were murderous, and they would attack Mo Shaofeng at any time.

Mo Shaofeng held back his anger and left silently.

When Wang Hu saw that he was leaving, he refused to give up, chased after him, and stopped him.

Mo Shaofeng glared at him angrily and snorted coldly: "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

Wang Hu said angrily: "You dare to scold me for being a dog." ”

"I didn't name you, I didn't name you, you yourself admitted that you were a dog. Mo Shaofeng puffed out his chest, not afraid of any threat.

"Okay, boy, I haven't seen you in a few days, and I've lost my temper. "Wang Hu was quite surprised, this kid used to see me, like a mouse seeing a cat, hiding far away, today he dared to provoke me, it's really strange.

Wang Hu laughed and said: "Little waste, your father's old waste hasn't come back for several months, and I guess I don't have any money to pick up girls." As long as you beg me, I can lend you money and let you go out to play girls. ”

Mo Shaofeng snorted coldly: "I ask for gods and ghosts, and never ask for scum." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, this little animal scolds you for being a scumbag. "Lin Leopard has a lot of bad intentions and sow discord.

Wang Hu laughed, not angry, and said: "Little waste, you're right, I'm a scumbag, what can you do to me, beat me, you can beat me if you have a kind!"

Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists, and felt the urge to beat him, but held back. Wang Hu's backer is the young owner, if I cripple him in Mojiazhuang, I will become a thorn in the side of the young owner, a thorn in the flesh.

The important thing is that Mojiazhuang strictly forbids the disciples in the sect to kill each other. If Mo Shaofeng couldn't help it and beat someone, it would affect his mother-in-law.

Mo Shaofeng sneered in his heart, wait for me to find an opportunity to beat Wang Hu, an idiot, all over the ground to find teeth.

Wang Hu was shocked in his heart, this kid actually changed into a different person. In the past, when Wang Hu insulted him, Mo Shaofeng couldn't help but fight with Wang Hu, and the result can be imagined, there is a huge difference between the first heaven and the fourth heaven.

Mo Shaofeng was abused by Wang Hu and couldn't find the southeast and northwest.

Wang Hu was full of anger and said with a sneer: "A little waste like you shouldn't live in this world." You're just a little bastard with a mother and no father. ”

Mo Shaofeng clenched his fists and slowly let go. Sometimes, being humiliated doesn't need to be solved by violence, wisdom is the key.

Mo Shaofeng stared at him and said, "Senior Brother Wang Hu, if you scold me for being a little mongrel, then my father is not an old mongrel." As far as I know, Mojiazhuang stipulates that if a disciple in the village insults an elder for no reason, you should know what punishment will be. ”

"You scare me. Wang Hu was taken aback, although Mo Shaofeng's father had no power or power, he was also an elder.

Mojiazhuang stipulates that if a disciple insults an elder for no reason, he will be expelled from the sect at worst.

Mo Shaofeng saw that his face was pale, and sneered: "If I tell the law enforcement elders about today's events, I don't know what results you will have." ”

"No...... No. Wang Hu was frightened and prayed, "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, I was wrong, spare me, I won't dare to do it again." ”

"You can spare it, but you have to lie on the ground and learn the dog barking. "Mo Shaofeng wants to punish him.

"The surname is Mo, don't deceive people too much. Wang Hu was furious.

Mo Shaofeng sneered: "Elder Law Enforcement, the iron mask is selfless, it is possible to expel you from the division." ”

"Count you ruthless. Wang Hu gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, and learned to bark three times.

"Now you are really like a wild dog who can't get enough to eat. Mo Shaofeng laughed and asked, "Senior Brother Wang Hu, do you still like to pretend to be forced in the future?"

"I don't like to pretend now, I like to learn how to bark. Wang Hu gritted his teeth and couldn't wait to eat him.

"Senior Brother Wang Hu, you have to remember one sentence, don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be forced to be struck by lightning!"

Mo Shaofeng used his wisdom to punish Wang Hu severely. Let Wang Hu, the great sage of pretending to be coerced, realize what is the highest level of pretending to be coerced, and the most lethal invisibly pretending to be coerced.

Mo Shaofeng said a few words, pretending to be successful, shocking a group of disciples of the outer sect, and letting Wang Hu learn to bark in front of everyone, losing face.

The highest level of pretending to be forced is unconscious, without gaps, and unconsciously pretending to be successful. Wang Hu's garbage is the lowest kind of pretending.

Wang Hu glared at his back angrily and gritted his teeth, you wait, wait for me to have a chance to let you eat.

Lin Bao said: "Senior Brother Wang Hu, there will be a martial arts competition in the sect next month, and when the time comes, we can teach him a lesson in the name of justice." ”

"That's right, the sect competition is a good opportunity, I will let that little bastard know the fate of offending me. ”

Wang Hu sneered in his heart, with the combat power of my four heavens, I will deal with the waste of one heaven and fight every minute.

In order to hide his strength, Mo Shaofeng pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and deliberately compressed the combat power of the three heavens to one heaven. In Wang Hu's eyes, Mo Shaofeng is still a waste of the sky.

Mo Shaofeng did this in order to avoid the attention of the young owner. Once the young owner knows that Mo Shaofeng is no longer a waste of the world, he will definitely try his best to deal with him, and when the time comes, it will be dangerous.

The young owner is Mo Shaofeng's biggest enemy.

......

Mo Shaofeng returned to the house and swallowed the second Fire Spirit Pill into his stomach.

The power of the Fire Spirit Pill was very strong, and there was a fire burning in Mo Shaofeng's body, and the whole person was in pain.

If you want to become strong, you have to endure pain that ordinary people can't bear.

In order to become stronger, Mo Shaofeng was no longer humiliated, so he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Mo Shaofeng absorbed the second Fire Spirit Pill, and his physique strengthened again. The next day, Mo Shaofeng left Mojiazhuang and entered the mountains and forests to cultivate the tidal current.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

Mo Shaofeng stood in front of a tree and threw a punch. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the thick tree that the three of them hugged together shattered and fell to the ground.

Mo Shaofeng looked at the broken trees, and was ecstatic in his heart, this is the combat power of the three heavens, one punch is struck, and the thunder is thunderous.

If this continues, in a year's time, I will be able to cultivate to the Ten Heavens. Mo Shaofeng was happy, but suddenly remembered something.

This continent is called the Thunder Dream Continent, and the martial artists are only the lowest level of cultivators, and there are also martial masters, martial honors, martial kings, and martial saints on it.

These people are the heroes among the people, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands for rain, with vast magical powers and boundless mana.

Mo Shaofeng was just an ordinary martial artist, and even if he cultivated to the Ten Heavens, he couldn't compete with Martial Zun.

With one hand, Wu Zun can crush the martial artists of the Ten Heavens.

Mo Shaofeng had a strong desire in his heart, when I cultivated to the Ten Heavens, I would leave Mojiazhuang and go to a higher sect to learn advanced exercises.

(End of chapter)