"Get out of here, there's no way I'm going to take you as an apprentice!"

Mu Wushuang stood with his arms in his arms, looking down at Mo Ziqiang on the ground with an expressionless face, and his tone was quite impatient.

"Ah, master, please take me! I will definitely take good care of your old man!"

Mo Ziqiang was in a hurry, and immediately begged bitterly, eager to lick Mu Wushuang's shoes.

"Bastard!"

Mo Santong on the side was so angry by this scene that he trembled, and he couldn't care about the humility of the master and servant anymore, and scolded.

"Master, please, please!"

It's a pity that Mo Ziqiang ignored him and begged even more fiercely.

"You...... You bastard, how can you be worthy of the head of the house!" Mo Santong was angry, and his white beard trembled.

However, Mo Ziqiang was still indifferent, and desperately kowtowed to Mu Wushuang and begged for apprentices.

"Boy, get over and kowtow to the young master three times, cut off your own arm and get out!" Mo Santong can be seen clearly, all the factors are on the person surnamed Mo in front of him.

As a prefecture-level martial artist, his knowledge is naturally far beyond others.

In this world, there are not only ancient martial arts, but also witchcraft, and the Taoist arts handed down from the Maoshan faction!

The orthodox Maoshan technique is a branch of the Daomen, but it has also derived a kind of evil art.

If you get someone's hair and get their birthday, you can control yourself!

Of course, this kind of evil sect crooked technique is okay to temporarily control low-level martial artists, but it is a joke to face high-level martial artists above the ground level.

Mo Santong is 100% sure at this moment, the guy in front of him who has no internal qi in his body is definitely this kind of person.

But since you dare to use this means to the other party's young master, you are really blind!

However, Mu Wushuang didn't know that the old guy in front of him would think so much when he saw him, and if he knew, he would definitely die of laughter.

His divine mind is extremely powerful, and his divine sense can easily cover the entire earth. If you really want to control someone, why bother so much?

A single thought can control the other party for a lifetime!

"Hey, are you sure you want me to kneel down and kowtow three times, and cut off my own arm?" Mu Wushuang was not angry, but seemed to look at the old man in front of him with a smile.

"Haha, what an arrogant boy!" Mo Santong laughed angrily at this.

He was now more and more convinced that this kid was magical.

In the end, Mo Santong's smile turned cold, and his voice was frosty: "Boy, I have changed my mind now, if you don't say that you want to kowtow, I want you to cut off your arms!"

Although Mo San said this, he already regarded Mu Wushuang as a dead person.

Even if this guy did what he said, he would still not let it go!

"Well, it's kind of interesting!" Mu Wushuang nodded and released the spiritual pressure in his body!

Call!

Suddenly, a storm of spiritual power that was close to substance rolled up around him!

Immediately afterwards, Mo Santong felt a terrifying pressure coming, and there seemed to be a stone of ten thousand catties on his shoulder, and then he "plopped" and knelt down heavily.

Click!

"Ahh

A crisp clicking sound sounded, and Mo Santong let out a terrible roar!

Because his kneecaps are broken!

But just after this scream, Mo Santong found that his two arms could no longer bear this terrifying pressure, and they actually exploded into two clouds of blood mist with a "bang"!

"How so!"

The sharp pain in his limbs made Mo Santong break out in a cold sweat, but he was even more shocked and frightened at the moment!

Horror at this godly method!

"You ......"

Mo Santong raised his head with difficulty, and saw Mu Wushuang standing with his arms in his arms, and the eyes that looked like ants, and the unruly long hair floating behind his back!

However, as soon as he raised his head, the huge pressure instantly caused his head to slam in front of Mu Wushuang, and he couldn't lift it again!

"Old man, do you want me to kowtow and cut off my arms?" Mu Wushuang asked quietly.

"Former ...... Senior, Rao ...... Spare your life, little old man deserves to die!"

Mo Santong was so frightened by this sentence that he trembled, and he couldn't even feel the huge pain on his body.

At this time, Mu Wushuang said lightly: "I want you to kowtow, can you take it?"

"I'll serve, I'll serve!" Mo Santong begged for mercy again and again.

"I'll waste your legs, but what do you have to say?"

"There's nothing to say, there's nothing to say!" Mo Santong responded in fear.

"I will waste your arms, but will you complain?"

"No, no!" Mo Santong's face turned pale and his eyes were terrified.

"In that case, get out!" Mu Wushuang glanced at Mo Santong lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Mo Santong's body hurriedly turned around, and then he rolled and rolled to Mo Ziqiang: "Young master, please get out of the old slave!"

"Third grandfather...... Mo Ziqiang looked at Mo Santong, who was covered in blood, and couldn't care about begging Mu Wushuang to accept the apprentice anymore, so he hurriedly hugged him and ran to the hospital.

"Mr. Mu......"

Fang Lan, who was on the side, witnessed this process, and couldn't help but scream in a dry throat at this moment.

"It's all basic operations!" Mu Wushuang said lightly and walked towards the hotel with long legs.

The spiritual power in his body was as vast as a sea of smoke, and the spiritual pressure he used before was not even a dime.

......

Mo Ziqiang hurriedly rushed to the hospital while holding Mo Santong, and said worriedly:

"Third grandfather, you are holding on for a while, and there is a dental hospital in front of you. I'll ...... first."

However, before Mo Ziqiang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Santong: "Young master, it's useless." My kneecaps were shattered, and my legs were useless.

But I don't hate my predecessors, but I hate myself for having eyes and not knowing Mount Tai!

Hey, the young master is still smart!"

Saying that, Mo Santong sighed faintly and closed his eyes.

His limbs are now wasted, even if he is a ground-level powerhouse, it is meaningless!

"Third grandfather, don't sleep!" Feeling Mo Santong's weaker and weaker, Mo Ziqiang said urgently.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the aura of the third grandfather in his arms had actually become stronger......

"What's the matter?" Mo Ziqiang was shocked, and his face was confused.

"Huh?"

Mo Santong, who was already desperate for himself, suddenly opened his eyes and hurriedly investigated the situation in his body.

In the blink of an eye, he excitedly yelled at Mo Ziqiang: "Young master, let it go, I'm going to break through!"

"Breakthrough?" Mo Ziqiang was even more confused.

Breakthrough what?

"Haha, it's Mu seniors, it's the breath of Mu seniors!

Before, Senior Mu used his breath to oppress me to the knees, but that breath was an extremely extraordinary energy!

My body has also absorbed part of it because of this, and now I am about to break through the earth level and enter the legendary heaven level!"

Mo Santong explained ecstatically.

"Huh, is this okay?" Mo Ziqiang was instantly messy when he heard it.

......

Mu Wushuang returned to the "Zhixiang Hall" again, and Su Yixue immediately greeted him.

"Yi Xue, I'm very sorry, I can't let you eat cleanly!" Mu Wushuang looked at the girl in the white dress in front of him with some apologies.

"Brother Mu, come over and eat!" Su Yixue stepped forward and took his hand and sat down at the dining table.

"Baba, it's so fragrant, it's still hot!"

The snack goods saw that Baba was back, and couldn't wait to say.