Hearing Mo Tianxing's words, Mu Wanxi was stunned.

Her eyes widened, and a string in her heart seemed to move.

The Mo Tianxing in front of her, where is it like the Mo Tianxing she knew before?

Mo Tianxing before, it seems, was a little gangster.

At this time, he looks like a hero, domineering and boundless.

On his body, there is a smell of iron-blooded killing.

Mu Wanxi and Zhang Yibing all looked at Mo Tianxing in a daze.

Neither of them seemed to expect that Mo Tianxing would actually say such a thing.

"Smack!"

At this moment, not far away, there was applause.

In the quiet Xingyuan Street, it is particularly abrupt.

Countless people were stunned and subconsciously looked ahead.

Because the light in front of them was a little dim, they could only vaguely see a figure walking in front, and behind the figure, it seemed that countless people were walking slowly.

Soon, this figure clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Behind this man was a large number of people.

They were all armed with sticks and dressed in suits, and they followed behind the man, and slowly walked out.

Combined, there are at least hundreds of these people.

Hundreds!

What's that concept?

When these people appeared, the surrounding vendors were all dumbfounded.

Some people were even more frightened and trembling.

And the previous gangsters ran towards those people with a crawl, obviously, they knew those people.

"It's from Qinglong Hall. ”

"The leader is Hu Batian. ”

"The big guy in this area of Tianyuan City. ”

Many vendor owners spoke.

This scene made Mu Wanxi's face extremely pale.

Zhang Yibing was also short of breath.

Mo Tianxing, this is a hornet's nest!

There are so many people, but all of them are from Qinglong Hall?

Mu Wanxi subconsciously glanced at Mo Tianxing.

She wanted to know if Mo Tianxing would be nervous in the face of so many people.

What surprised her was that Mo Tianxing stood in place and was not moved by the arrival of these people.

Mu Wanxi sighed and said, "Mo Tianxing, let's go! This matter has nothing to do with you." ”

Zhang Yibing looked at Mo Tianxing.

The Mu family is also a wealthy family in the local area, even if An Zhiyuan is lawless, it is estimated that he will not do anything to Mu Wanxi.

And they are different.

He and Mo Tianxing are both from civilian backgrounds, and it is too simple for An Zhiyuan to make them disappear into this world.

"Want to leave?" Hu Batian waved his hand, and a large group of people behind him immediately surrounded Mo Tianxing and the three of them in the center: "The people who beat me in Qinglong Hall still want to leave? Hehe, is there really no one in my Qinglong Hall?"

"No one waits, get out immediately!"

Beside Hu Batian, a young man shouted at the onlookers around him.

When both the vendor owner and the people who came to eat heard this, they all stood up and left the place in the blink of an eye.

They don't want to be affected by the pond fish.

What's more important is that I don't want to offend the people of Qinglong Hall.

The people around left one after another, and Xingyuan Street became a little solemn.

"Brother Tian, it's him, he injured Brother Wang and his six sons. A young man ran to Hu Batian's body and pointed at Mo Tianxing and said.

Hu Batian held a cigar between his two fingers, heard the words, talked about the cigarette ash gently, glanced at Mo Tianxing lightly, and said: "I don't want to beat people, but if you beat my people from Qinglong Hall, if you don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid others will think that my people from Qinglong Hall are easy to bully." ”

"Boy, don't say Brother Tian, I'm ruthless, now, I'll give you two choices. ”

"One, kneel on the ground, kowtow a hundred times, tonight's business, forget it. ”

"The second is, I'll let the brothers, cut off your limbs, you can do it yourself, give you ten seconds to think about it, if you don't choose within ten seconds, Brother Tian, I don't mind helping you choose. ”

After speaking, Hu Batian counted them directly.

He is the hall master of Qinglong Hall, a general under An Zhiyuan, and almost all the underground markets in Tianyuan City are under his control.

If Mu Wanxi's matter hadn't involved An Zhiyuan, he probably wouldn't have appeared here.

The moonlight is like water, covering the earth with a layer of silver gauze.

The breeze blows and scatters the cherry blossoms not far away, and they continue to drift away.

A faint fragrance lingers in the air and penetrates into the tip of one's nose.

Mo Tianxing's expression became solemn for the first time.

His gaze locked on Hu Batian.

On the other party's body, there are aura fluctuations.

Obviously, a warlock.

The warlock of the earth, that is, the monk in the eyes of Mo Tianxing.

A monk who has just stepped into the realm of cultivation is called the realm of enlightenment.

As the name suggests, it is to open the acupoints of the whole body and absorb the aura into the body, so as to make itself strong, which is called the opening of the acupuncture realm.

The enlightenment realm is divided into four realms, and these four realms are primary, intermediate, advanced, and peak.

Beginner enlighteners can generally open what people often call the seven orifices, that is, the seven orifices such as eyes, ears, nose and throat.

As for the intermediate enlighteners, they need to open their own one hundred and eight acupuncture points and absorb the aura of heaven and earth for their own use, which is much stronger than the primary enlighteners.

The high-level ones are even more terrifying, and the acupoints all over the body, including the hair, can absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

As for the peak, it is that the whole body can absorb the aura of heaven and earth, in that way, the cultivation speed will naturally increase, and the power that can be fought through itself will be even more terrifying.

And Hu Batian in front of him is a monk of the primary enlightenment realm.

Mo Tianxing is an ordinary person.

After all, his seven orifices had never really been opened, and he could only be used to breathe at present, but could not be directly used to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

So, he was vigilant and at the same time thought of a solution in his mind.

Walk in the sky and intimidate each other?

Use spells?

His spells are useful for the Yin and the like, but not necessarily for the Warlock.

As for Zhong Yue he met before, that guy was at most a half-step monk of the Enlightenment Realm, and he hadn't even reached the elementary level, so he could easily clean up the other party, albeit a little risky.

And Hu Batian is different.

This is a true warlock.

"Ten, Nine, Eight......"

Hu Batian's hand slowly raised.

The disciples of the Qinglong Hall who surrounded Mo Tianxing and the three of them all set their eyes on Mo Tianxing, and the sticks in their hands also clenched a little.

Obviously, as long as Hu Batian gave an order, they would immediately smash Mo Tianxing's limbs.

"Seven!"

Hu Batian's voice, like a life-urging note, made Mu Wanxi and Zhang Yibing's hearts beat fiercely, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

"Hu Batian, give me face, let Mo Tianxing go, I'll go with you!" Mu Wanxi suddenly said loudly.

Hu Batian didn't pay attention to her at all, and still counted down to himself.

"Five ......"

"Four ......"

"Three ......"

"Hu Batian. Mu Wanxi shouted.

Hu Batian still ignored her.

Mo Tianxing's muscles were tense, he stood straight, and his body seemed to be brewing.

An iron-blooded killing intent suddenly burst out from him and swept in all directions.