Chapter 38: The Deacon's Wrath!
Mo Hong stared at Mo Wufeng coldly.
What he hates the most is that people call him a waste and laugh at his talent.
In this inner courtyard, Mo Hong knew what he was relying on to get in, and he had no way to compare with those real Tianjiao, so he focused on how to get close to and please those Tianjiao, rather than cultivating.
After three years in the inner courtyard, it was possible to break through the innate realm, which is indeed a bit difficult to speak.
The inner court martial artist said that he was a waste, he had nothing to say, and he didn't dare to refute it, but why did Mo Wufeng say that?
He is just an abandoned son who was expelled by the Mo family, just a waste who has stayed in the Triple Realm of Gathering Spirits for three years, what qualifications do he have to say about himself?
What's more, it's still in front of Lin Wan.
"Waste, you have the ability to repeat what you just said!" Mo Hong stared at Mo Wufeng with a hideous face.
This little bastard used to kneel before himself and beg for mercy, but today he dared to fight back? If he didn't fix him for too long, it seems that he has forgotten what fear is!
"What are you doing? Don't you know that fighting is forbidden in the Spirit Gathering Chamber?"
As if sensing the anger on Mo Hong's body, a deacon came over and said in a cold voice.
Seeing the deacon coming, the anger on Mo Hong's face suddenly subsided, and he changed it to a flattering smile.
"Deacon, this guy is an outer disciple, he sneaked into the Inner Courtyard Gathering Spirit Pavilion, and I was about to drive him out!" Mo Hong said with a smile.
"From the outer door?" The deacon glanced at Mo Wufeng's clothes, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Identity token!" the deacon shouted at Mo Wufeng.
Hearing this, Mo Wufeng casually threw the waist card given by Fang Qiong over.
After taking the waist card, the deacon carefully looked at it, returned it to Mo Wufeng, turned his head to look at Mo Hong, and said coldly: "He is a disciple of the inner courtyard, who said that he is from the outer gate?"
Hearing the deacon's words, Mo Hong and Lin Wan were stunned, their faces full of incredulity.
"Impossible, deacon, this waste is the outer gate Mo Wufeng, he has stayed in the Gathering Spirit Triple Realm for three years, he is not qualified to enter the inner gate at all, are you mistaken!" Mo Hong did not give up, and quickly explained.
"Can the identity token be fake? Do you mean that I'm blind?" the deacon's face turned ugly.
Seeing the deacon's darkened face, Mo Hong hurriedly shut up and didn't dare to continue.
He lowered his head, but there were turbulent waves in his heart, Mo Wufeng, he actually entered the inner courtyard?
An abandoned son who was expelled from the Mo family, is it the opportunity created for him by his father?
"It must be! Otherwise, how could Mo Wufeng be qualified to enter the inner courtyard?" Mo Hong affirmed in his heart. I really didn't expect that his cheap third uncle would actually leave Mo Wufeng with a hand.
"Do you still want to cultivate? If you don't cultivate, leave, don't disturb others!" As Mo Hong was thinking wildly, the deacon's shouting rang in his ears.
Mo Hong nodded hurriedly and walked towards the attic on the first floor with Lin Wan.
Before leaving, Mo Hong glanced at Mo Wufeng, sneered, and said, "Hmph, no matter what method you use to enter the inner courtyard, I promise, you won't stay in the inner courtyard for ten days!"
After that, Mo Hong didn't bother to look at Mo Wufeng again, turned around and disappeared into the attic on the first floor.
Looking at Mo Hong's back, a purple evil light flashed in Mo Wufeng's eyes, Mo Hong, and the Mo family, sooner or later he will have to get his previous accounts back!
"Newcomers who have just entered the inner courtyard, it's better to be restrained, this is no better than the outer door!" the deacon glanced at Mo Wufeng and reminded lightly.
"Thanks for the reminder!" Mo Wufeng replied casually, turning around and walking towards the three-story attic.
Mo Wufeng's attitude made the deacon shake his head, and said to himself: "After all, it is a young man, when you are expelled from the inner courtyard, it will be too late to regret it!"
The deacon was about to leave, but when he saw Mo Wufeng's route, he suddenly stopped, and a look of shock flashed on his face.
"He actually ...... Want to go up to the second loft?"
The deacon's brows furrowed slightly, and he was also a little unhappy in his heart.
I just kindly reminded that the newcomers admitted to the hospital should know how to be humble and restrain their arrogance, the two-story attic, even some old people in the inner courtyard, dare not step in, he is a newcomer, and he wants to try?
"Hmph, thanks to me just now for helping him out of the siege, it's really mud that can't support the wall!" the deacon snorted coldly in his heart.
He now regretted stopping Mo Hong, such a martial artist who didn't listen to his teachings should be driven out of the inner courtyard.
However, this was not over, he suddenly found that after Mo Wufeng arrived at the attic on the second floor, he still had no intention of stopping, but continued to walk towards the third floor!
"Arrogant, ignorant! How dare you go up three floors!" The deacon was already jumping up in anger, three floors, but even he didn't dare to go up!
"I was really blind just now, how could I help him?" said the deacon angrily, he was eager to go up and drive Mo Wufeng down now.
He, a newcomer who has just entered the inner courtyard, wants to go up to the third floor of the attic, isn't this looking for death?
"I don't have any fart skills, but I don't have a lot of courage, how did the inner courtyard recruit such a student?" said the deacon with a grim face.
Mo Wufeng went to the second layer, he could still reluctantly accept it, he only thought that Mo Wufeng was young and frivolous, and when he suffered a lot, he would know that he would retreat!
But when Mo Wufeng went to the third layer, he couldn't accept it, he didn't dare to go up, why should a newcomer go up?
If he dares to cultivate on it, it is really looking for death, there was once a rookie martial artist who was not heavenly and high and had to go up to the third floor attic, but as soon as he started to cultivate, he was supported by the surging spiritual power of heaven and earth and died of his meridian explosion!
Now, Mo Wufeng is about to step in the footsteps!
Thinking of this, the deacon clasped his arms in front of his chest and looked at Mo Wufeng with a sneer, he wanted to see what kind of expression this Mo Wufeng would have when he died.
On the other side, Mo Wufeng had already come to the third-story attic, which was much more deserted than the first and second floors, and almost no one could come up to this place.
In the attic on the third floor, there were only eight cultivation rooms, and Mo Wufeng walked straight towards the cultivation room in the deepest part, which was also the place where the effect of this Spirit Gathering Great Array was the best.
"Boom, boom!"
On Mo Wufeng's way forward, the door of a cultivation room suddenly opened, and a figure flashed out of it, blocking Mo Wufeng's face.
"Newcomer?" a cold voice sounded, as if questioning Mo Wufeng.
Mo Wufeng raised his head, and a fairly handsome face came into view, and his dark eyes stared straight at him, as if waiting for his answer.
Mo Wufeng nodded, intending to bypass the young man, but the young man was still blocked on the road and did not intend to let Mo Wufeng pass......