"You! ――”

"You-"

Looking at the two people walking in the court, two exclamations sounded at the same time, one was Hou Tonghai, who was so angry that he couldn't speak, and the other was Wang Chuyi, who crushed the wine glass and saw a ghost.

I saw that the middle-aged Taoist priest was frightened and frightened in his eyes, with a little doubt, mixed with a few wisps of resentment, and his eyes looked straight at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen turned his head disdainfully, pulled Huang Rong and walked straight to the hall.

"Yellow-haired girl, dare to laugh at your Uncle Hou, give me my life!"

At this time, Tong Hai reacted, stretched his arms forward, and pounced on Huang Rong.

Huang Rong just wanted to perform light skills, but was grabbed by Mo Wen, only to see a cold light in his eyes, pulled Huang Rong behind him, and slapped him out.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were flowering, and then they heard a crisp sound, Hou Tongtian flew back, the corners of his mouth were already blurred with flesh and blood, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood when he fell to the ground, and several teeth were mixed in it.

"If you can't speak human language, don't say it in the future!"

Mo Wen glanced at him coldly, turned around and continued to walk towards the hall, he could accommodate Huang Rong in every way, but it didn't mean that he would let a small character like Hou Tongtian show off his might in front of him.

"Woo! Woo! ――”

With a mouth full of blood, there was only horror left in Hou Tongtian's eyes.

The hall was quiet, although Hou Tongtian was ranked last among them, it didn't mean that his strength was really weak, there was one here who wanted to solve him, and there were no dozens of moves to don't think about it, but this young man solved the other party with just one move, and they didn't even see how the other party made a move. At the moment, my heart is full of aura.

Sha Tongtian hurriedly walked over to help his junior brother, looked at Mo Wen, but didn't dare to let out a cruel word.

But Huang Rong's eyes when she looked at Mo Wen were full of brilliance. Although she knew that Mo Wen's martial arts were very high, she didn't expect it to be so high, and even the masters of the older generation who became famous were not his opponents.

Maybe he and his father's martial arts are about the same, an idea came to Huang Rong's heart, and then she shook her head and pressed it down.

Although Guo Jing didn't know Huang Rong in women's makeup, he had a relationship with Mo Wen. When I saw him walk in, I just wanted to get up and say hello, but he was grabbed tightly.

"It's him! It's him! It had to be him! Wang Chuyi beside him was already talking a little nonsense, and his face was blue and purple. As if desperately enduring something, his hand unconsciously grabbed Guo Jing's hand.

He kept holding Guo Jing's head in a cold sweat, and exhaled softly, only then did he react. apologized to Guo Jing. But his eyes were still staring at Mo Wen.

Mo Wen naturally noticed the situation here, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The two walked in front of Liang Ziweng, Mo Wen looked at Liang Ziweng who was sweating slightly, and said, "Rong'er wants to make snake soup, I want your treasure snake." ”

"Go, fetch it for me!"

"What!"

Liang Ziweng exclaimed, he had raised the snake for decades, and it was his lifeline. After hearing this, I couldn't care much. I just want to stand up and fight hard.

Unexpectedly, before he could get up, he was pressed down by the other hand.

Grabbing Liang Ziweng's head, Mo Wen chuckled and said, "I heard that you were stripped of your hair by Hong Qigong, but I don't know if I can take off your head with this grab." ”

Looking at the palm that appeared on his head at some point, and the pressure on it, Liang Ziweng couldn't get up at all, he only felt a horror in his heart, and there were no other thoughts left, so he immediately begged for mercy: "I'll pay, I'll pay, Shaoxia spare my life!" ”

Gently letting go of Liang Ziweng, Mo Wen glanced at him and said, "Go ahead, don't think of any tricks, otherwise be careful of your life!" ”

Liang Ziweng was pardoned, and hurriedly rushed out.

Mo Wen pulled Huang Rong to sit on the seat in front of Liang Ziweng, and chatted as if no one was around, ignoring the meaning of everyone at all.

Looking at him like this, the Lingzhi Master was not very popular, and he stepped forward and suddenly said: "Your Excellency's skills are exquisite, and people are so admirable. He put his hands together and gave a salute, and suddenly his palms were raised, and a strong wind suddenly rushed out, but it was a sneak attack with decades of practice. Mo Wen didn't even look at him, continued to chat with Huang Rong, and slapped his backhand. As soon as the palms of the two came into contact, the Master of Lingzhi suddenly changed the internal force into an external force, and his right palm reached out to grab Mo Wen's wrist.

Mo Wen didn't change his move, he still slapped it with one palm, the Lingzhi Master's face was happy, and he grabbed Mo Wen's wrist and was about to poison him, but the next moment his face changed, and he only felt that a sea-like internal force was surging at the wrist, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and then he was slapped on his chest by Mo Wen's palm.

"You! You! - "The Venerable Master took a few steps back, and was about to say something, but suddenly a frost formed on his eyebrows, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and died of exhaustion.

Mo Wen turned his head, looked at the corpse of the Lingzhi Master, and said disdainfully, "Just rely on your three-legged cat's poisonous sand palm to plot against me!" Then he turned his head and continued to talk to Huang Rong.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and only the sound of talking to Huang Rong was heard.

On the main seat, Yang Kang sat on pins and needles, looked at the mysterious figure, and had the heart to say a few flattering words, but when Mo Wen's indifferent eyes saw it, he had to swallow it again, and in front of those deep eyes, his own qiē seemed to be seen through.

And there was another person on the side who was even more uneasy than Yang Kang, sitting in the seat, Ouyang Ke looked at the bright girl with some obsession, only feeling that he had lived in vain all these years.

This Ouyang Ke is very good at martial arts, and he has relied on the support of his uncle, who is a Western Poison, and has been rampant in the Western Regions for many years. He was born lustful, and over the years he sent people to various places to collect and accept him as concubines, and his conceited concubines were all beauties in the world, even the harems of the emperors of Dajin and the Great Song Dynasty may not be able to compare, but he met Huang Rong in the palace of King Zhao, and his concubines were like dung in comparison, when she chatted with Mo Wen, listening to the crisp voice, she was already in a trance.

It's just that he is not stupid after all, seeing Mo Wen's move, he knows that the other party's martial arts are far above him, but if he wants to give up this little beauty, how can he be willing, hesitated for a long time, then stood up, arched his hand at Mo Wen and said: "In Xia Ouyang Ke, my uncle is Ouyang Feng, I don't know who Your Excellency is, can you be a friend?" ”

After thinking about it, he decided to try it in his uncle's name.

"Ouyang Feng?"

Hearing this name, Mo Wen just smiled, turned his head, looked Ouyang Ke up and down, and then asked, "Your uncle's toad skill that was abolished more than ten years ago has been practiced again?" ”

"You! How do you know? ”

Ouyang Ke's face changed greatly, and the scene from many years ago came to his mind again, when he was young and vigorous, lustful and greedy for flowers, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and snatched away a girl at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, and later learned that the other party was from that place, but he conceited that his uncle was the best master in the world, and he didn't take the other party in his eyes.

Who knew that on the second day after returning to the village, a group of powerful women came to the door, not only rescued the girl, but the young woman surnamed Mu who led the way used the housekeeping skills of the 'Nansu' Su Nu Palace - a yang finger, and abolished the toad gong that his uncle had practiced hard in one fell swoop, if it wasn't for the uncle to hand over the secret book of the toad gong, I am afraid that both their uncle and nephew would be killed on the spot.

From then on, Ouyang Ke no longer dared to hang around at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, because this matter was too embarrassing, their uncle and nephew rarely spread the word, and outsiders did not know, how did this young man know.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ke felt that the figure of this young man coincided with the woman of that day, they were all of this unfathomable temperament, they were all the same young, and suddenly they thought of something, Ouyang Ke was a spirit.

"You, you're also a freelancer! No, it can't be! It's all women, it can't be—" He jumped to his feet, and then sat down with a puff, muttering to himself, but he no longer had the guts to provoke Mo Wen.

The Tianshan Freedom Sect was the nightmare in his heart, and he didn't dare to touch anything related to it, even if Mo Wen was not a disciple of the Freedom Sect.

Seeing that Ouyang Ke, who had the deepest background, also wilted, everyone didn't dare to say much, only Huang Rong looked at him a little more, and looked at Mo Wen a few times, that Xi Poison was a master at the same level as his father, and when he heard Mo Wen's meaning, he was silently abolished by someone to watch the family's martial arts, what is the origin of the sect behind Brother Mo!

However, Mo Wen has always been secretive about her origins, and she doesn't want to ask too much.

After a while, I saw Liang Ziweng walking out with a bamboo basket with a painful face, and a bright red snake was faintly visible in the bamboo basket. (To be continued......)