Chen Hao narrowed his drunken eyes and stared at Zhang Mochen coldly, and at this moment, the shopkeeper hurriedly ran over.

"Young Master Chen, you just came back from other places, you shouldn't be angry, the small one has been treasured for ten years, do you want to taste it?"

Chen Hao didn't speak, but one of his subordinates immediately gave the shopkeeper a big slap. "Who is rare about your broken wine, dare to disturb the young master's good deeds, Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

It is not an ordinary person to be able to open the door to welcome guests in Ninghai City, but the shopkeeper does not dare to resist at all, and he does not even dare to say a cruel word, and as for those diners, he does not dare to speak out. This made Chen Hao more and more unstoppable, played with the wine glass, and said disdainfully: "If you don't want to die, give this girl to Young Master Ben......"

"Get out!" Zhang Mochen took another drink to himself, and when the wine glass was put down, he coldly spit out a word, interrupting Chen Hao's words.

"Little bastard, look for death!" The subordinate before burst into applause, raised his big knife and slashed at Zhang Mochen's head, however, in the next second, the ferocity on his face suddenly stopped, turning into a hellish shock.

Chen Hao was also stunned, looked at the pair of chopsticks that were tightly gripping the big knife, and couldn't help but shake his throat, but how could he give up with his arrogance?

The explosions sounded one after another, and several fierce and vicious subordinates immediately slaughtered Zhang Mochen, like a group of hungry wolves pounced on a weak little sheep.

Zhang Mochen frowned slightly, but he was still sitting in place, a strong aura suddenly erupted, and the powerful impact shook the lives of those who were killed, and the cracking sound of tables, chairs and benches suddenly resounded.

The crowd that was secretly worried about Zhang Mochen in the last second was stunned at this time, and a small number of them finally remembered a face and a name, and their eyes were gradually occupied by awe.

Chen Hao was not spared, after slamming against the wall, he clutched his chest and stared viciously at Zhang Mochen, who was drinking by himself.

"Little bastard, there's a kind of you don't go!" Chen Hao scolded hatefully, and then shouted at one of his subordinates: "Call someone!"

may have some friendship with the Chen family, the shopkeeper covered his face and trotted over, "Third young master, don't make trouble, he is ......"

"I don't care who he is, not even the emperor. Chen Hao pushed the shopkeeper away, and the vicious color occupied his eyes.

Zhang Mochen didn't look at Chen Hao from beginning to end, pulled Xiaohua to his side and sat down, and smiled slightly: "Eat, it's not enough for my brother to give you some more!"

Xiaohua smiled, as if she was nothing, and feasted again.

Being ignored like this, Chen Hao's teeth gurgled, shame and resentment intertwined on his face, and when ten minutes later, a wave of people with extraordinary breath rushed into the Xingchen Pavilion, only then did he sneer proudly, and his arrogance was rekindled.

The middle-aged man led by him was a high-level master powerhouse, and a scar that pierced his left eye made his already unkind face look even more ferocious.

"Second uncle, it's this little bastard!" Chen Hao pointed at Zhang Mochen and scolded hatefully.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, similarly, the lower beam is not correct and the upper beam is not a good product, the middle-aged man waved his hand and walked towards Zhang Mochen angrily, however, when the latter put down the wine glass and looked up, the man's whole person stiffened.

"Zhang, Zhang Mochen!"

The middle-aged man's astonishment was not loud, but it spread throughout the Xingchen Pavilion, Zhang Mochen rarely showed up, but the name 'Zhang Mochen' was not unfamiliar to everyone, or it was like thunder.

"He's Zhang Mochen?"

"Sure enough, the hero is a teenager, and it's better to see it than to hear it. ”

"There's a good show to watch now, the Chen family kicked the hard board!"

Chen Hao, who was carried away by shame and anger, rushed up in one step, pointed at Zhang Mochen's nose, and wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, "Second uncle, kill him!"

'Smack!'

With a crisp slap, Chen Hao covered his face and looked at the middle-aged man in dismay, "Second, second uncle?!"

"Zhang Shaoxia, Hao'er has just come back from the outside training, you don't know Mount Tai, you have a lot of adults, don't take it to heart!" The catastrophe of the Qian family may not be well known to others, but how can the Chen family, who is the fourth family of Ninghai City, not know the details? The middle-aged man ignored Chen Hao, turned around and bowed his waist to face Zhang Mochen, and those who were careful would find that his legs were trembling slightly.

Like Chen Hao, a gentleman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth with a little background, Zhang Mochen is too lazy to kill, but if he doesn't teach a lesson, I don't know how many people will be bullied by him in the future, Zhang Mochen put a piece of beast meat in Xiaohua's bowl, and said indifferently: "Self-abandonment, let's go." ”

The middle-aged man trembled and hurriedly begged for mercy: "You don't remember the villain, raise your noble hand!"

"It's either death or self-cultivation, the same thing, I don't want to say a second time!"

Looking at the indifferent Zhang Mochen, the middle-aged man's eyebrows were tightly clasped together, he took a deep breath, turned to look at Chen Hao, and on the trembling palm, the green aura slowly spread, he had to do this, otherwise not only Chen Hao's cultivation would be abolished, but I am afraid that the entire Chen family would also be abolished.

The surrounding discussion and the attitude of the middle-aged man finally made Chen Hao come back to his senses, puffed his knees, crawled to Zhang Mochen's feet and cried silently, "My lord, I should be damned, I don't know Taishan with eyes, you just let me go as a fart, my lord!"

Xiaohua pursed her lips and looked at the indifferent Zhang Mochen, "Big brother, you can spare him!"

Xiaohua is not deeply involved in the world after all, and her heart is too simple, but Zhang Mochen didn't want to refute her face, so he waved his hand away: "Let's go, I hope you will do it yourself!"

If he was amnesty, Chen Hao crawled on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, his forehead was swollen, "Thank you, Miss!"

The middle-aged man was also grateful, and then left in a hurry with Chen Hao and the rest of the clansmen.

Not long after everyone left, Zhang Mochen and Xiaohua also left Xingchen Pavilion, leaving many diners looking at the gate with no back in astonishment and fear, afraid that it would not be long before the legend about Zhang Mochen would be even more overwhelming.

Back at Qian's house, Zhang Mochen and Xiaohua did not return to the room, but went to see the retreat of other people, to their surprise, when they came to Qian Youyou's residence, they were already surrounded by people, and Fei Qing was even more nervous.

"Elder Fei, what's going on?" Because there were many people, Xiaohua hid in Qian Kun's bag, while Zhang Mochen squeezed through the crowd and walked to Fei Qing's side, looking at the violent breath fluctuations on the roof, and asked urgently.

"The eldest lady broke through. Fei Qing didn't look away and replied seriously.

"Why don't I think this is a good thing!" Looking at the faces of the crowd, Zhang Mochen muttered in his heart with some puzzlement, and at this moment, Qian Feihong, Wei Zhong and Qian Bi also hurried over.

"What's the situation?" Qian Feihong asked anxiously, and as soon as the words fell, a powerful aura suddenly exploded in mid-air, like a volcanic eruption.

"Master of the family, this is the eleventh time that the eldest lady's breath has fluctuated!" Fei Qing looked at the fluctuations above the roof, and his nervous expression became more and more solemn.

Zhang Mochen couldn't help but shake his throat, only to know why everyone had such expressions, eleven consecutive breath fluctuations, this is not something that can be exploded by simply breaking through a level.

"Is it possible that this girl has to cross several levels?!"

Just when Zhang Mochen was extremely surprised, under Lang Lang, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, and an even more irritable aura rose into the sky in Qian's secluded room, and the strong coercion made some people with slightly weaker strength couldn't help but retreat.

Qian Feihong's eyes flashed, the nervousness was beyond words, Qian Youyu's breakthrough was strange, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to rush in to see what was going on, but he was hurriedly stopped by Zhang Mochen.

"Wait, the eldest lady should be breaking through continuously, and going in now will only disturb her!"

Qian Feihong looked at Zhang Mochen suspiciously, it was the first time he had heard of it in most of his life, "Lian, continuous breakthroughs?"

Although he had never seen a continuous breakthrough, Zhang Mochen trusted his instincts, nodded solemnly, and then locked his gaze and waited quietly.

The crowd gathered more and more, and the time passed in a tense wait, and during this time, three more fluctuations erupted in the room, and each time more intense.

At this moment, two thunderous rumblings spread out in the east and south directions one after another, attracting everyone's attention instantly.

"It's Young Master Qianjiang and Young Master Qianhe!"

"That's right, it's the two young masters, haha, my Qian family is in great trouble, and it will be able to soar into the sky!"

Zhang Mochen couldn't help but nodded, although it was just a muffled sound, the strength of the fluctuation was no weaker than Qian Youyou's here.

Qian Feihong and the others were naturally in a happy mood, but when Qian Youyou broke out again with a rushing wave, his stretched eyebrows were buttoned up again.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Mochen was also a little uneasy, just when he doubted his intuition, an even more deafening thunder exploded, and the strong pressure broke out like a frenzy in Qian's secluded room, instantly sweeping this space.

Wei Zhong's face was slightly gloomy, and with a wave of his big hand, he pulled out an enchantment, and when the shockwave arrived, the entire enchantment trembled violently.

The loud noise was like thunder, the pressure was like a violent wind, and the storm lasted for half a minute before it gradually subsided. When a shadow with wet hair and brighter eyes came out of the room, everyone couldn't say a word of astonishment.

"Grandpa, why are you all here?" Looking at the crowd, Qian Youyou was also shocked.

Qian Feihong stepped forward, carefully felt the changes in Qian's faint aura, and couldn't help asking, "Good granddaughter, have you broken through to the junior general?"

"Hehe, grandpa, it's not a beginner-level general, it's a high-level general!" Qian Youyou grinned, and his thick and calm aura slowly emanated.

The audience fell into silent consternation, from high-level Yuan Shi to high-level Yuan General, once in place, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is simply a fantasy.

Confirmed, Qian Feihong raised his head and laughed wildly, for decades, he had never laughed so 'indulgently' as he did now, shouting the word 'good' three times in a row.

Zhang Mochen also walked over, his stunned expression was difficult to hide, but Qian Youyou smiled lightly, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly: "Now I won't drag you back!"

"You've never dragged back!" Zhang Mochen laughed.

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