Chapter 14: The Road to Rivalry is Narrow
"Today, if this thing is not finished, you will definitely die!"
The man's face was gloomy, and he said angrily.
Mo Yuchen stabilized his body and glanced back.
I saw the man standing at the top of the stairs retching and spitting on the ground, his expression was like eating a piece of.
Then again, when the man went up the stairs, he followed Baili Xiongfeng.
Although the hundred miles of Xiongfeng collapsed and disgusted people, it was also an unintentional move, who knew that it was so coincidental, and it collapsed directly into his mouth.
And Mo Yuchen looked at the man's vomiting appearance, and silently wailed for the man in his heart.
But it's more funny, but it can't be too obvious to laugh out, after all, people are angry right now.
So he could only hold back a laugh, covering his mouth with his hand to make his face red, his shoulders were still shaking, and the euphemistic pop sound was particularly harsh.
At this time, Baili Xiongfeng only realized the discovery later.
It turned out that he was the fault of his own fart, and he was a little embarrassed to see the man disgusted like that.
If this were to change for himself, he would definitely kill someone.
"Brother!poof~ I'm sorry to pull, the fat man really didn't mean it. ”
Baili Xiongfeng also held back a smile in embarrassment, and convulsed a fat body and comforted:
"You're really, and you don't know how to hide!"
The man retched for a while, and the attendant next to him kept patting his chest and rubbing his back, trying to make him feel better.
"Today, if you don't take the lives of the two of you, how can you wash away my Yuan Shihua's shame!"
The man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
Then, without saying a word, he grabbed the sword in the hand of the attendant next to him, and killed Baili Xiongfeng and Mo Yuchen, looking like he was going to break Baili Xiongfeng's corpse into ten thousand pieces.
"No wonder you're so arrogant!"
"Da Shao, go and call someone, I won't be able to stand for long!"
Facing Yuan Shihua's fierce sword, Baili Xiongfeng instantly pulled out a soft sword from his belt and fought with Yuan Shihua.
Mo Yuchen looked at Yuan Shihua dumbfounded, feeling extremely aggrieved, and couldn't help but think, "How can I be shot while lying down, even I hate it."
He originally wanted to persuade Baili Xiongfeng to make a big deal a trivial matter, but now when he heard that this person was going to kill him, Mo Yuchen's face suddenly became cold.
Although Mo Yuchen was reluctant to show his strength easily, he watched carefully from the side, grabbed a chair casually, and kept holding it when he was injured.
Whenever Baili Xiongfeng was about to be injured, Mo Yuchen threw the chair in his hand over.
Every time, at a critical time, he accurately hit the flaws in Yuan Shihua's moves.
Moreover, Mo Yuchen's strength is fierce, and Yuan Shihua can be described as miserable.
As long as he was hit by Mo Yuchen, that place was absolutely painful, and it changed from occupying the absolute upper hand at the beginning to being pressed and beaten by the Baili Male Wind.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect me to be so powerful!"
"Da Shao, just watch from the side, don't call someone, see how I him!"
The soft sword in Baili Xiongfeng's hand trembled like a spiritual snake, twisting his round body, and shouted excitedly.
Although Baili Xiongfeng is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, his martial arts talent is very high.
Cultivating to the seventh level of Lingwu is unwilling to cultivate anymore, and he also says in the name of leaving a way for others to live, and he can't be too good.
In the end, Baili Ce had no choice but to buy some pills at a high price and mention the cultivation of Baili Xiongfeng to Lingwu Jiuzhong.
"Well, I don't know what kind of tricks you're using. ”
Yuan Shihua pointed at Mo Yuchen with shame and anger and said, a dignified earth martial arts master, he can't even kill a spirit martial arts realm, and the anger in his heart has reached the limit at this moment:
"But today, both of you have to die, you forced me!"
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Shihua's mouth burst into words, and the aura fluctuations on his body became more and more violent, obviously brewing some powerful moves.
Mo Yuchen looked at Yuan Shihua, who was gradually furious, how could he let him perform his moves, stomped on his feet, and the whole person burst out, clenched his fists, and blasted towards his chest.
"Bang !!"
Mo Yuchen's brutal punch knocked Yuan Shihua upside down and flew out, and his aura was extremely scattered.
And Mo Yuchen was also shocked by Yuan Shihua's incomparably thick aura, and the blood at the corner of his mouth overflowed along the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Baili Xiongfeng laughed fiercely......
Then he ran a few steps, jumped up high, sat on Yuan Shihua's body fiercely, and kept beckoning him with his two hands:
"The fat man told you to pretend to be forced, sit on your ass and kill you, and give you a shame!"
At this time, Yuan Shihua couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of old blood spurted out fiercely, his face was red, he gritted his teeth, he just refused to moan, and let the wind beat him.
"Fatty, okay, don't kill people, this guy seems to have some background!"
Mo Yuchen looked at the hundred miles of strong wind, frowned, and persuaded him.
"What does the fat master care about him, is there anything bigger than you and me?"
Baili Xiongfeng returned to his lazy appearance, stood up with difficulty, kicked twice out of breath, and said arrogantly.
"Who are you with?"
"Look, you see, the word medicine is embroidered on the belt!
Mo Yuchen slapped the back of Baili Xiongfeng's head fiercely, raised his chin forward, and said with a sneer.
"No, Brother Chen, my fat brother, fat brother. Baili Xiongfeng squinted his eyes, smiled flatteringly, and said, "How can you drop the medicine, is it very powerful?"
Mo Yuchen shook his head helplessly, he was really tired of talking to this fat man, he didn't have any brains at all, and he didn't even remember anything about the surname of the only alchemist in the Zhongtian Kingdom.
"Yao Lao, just upstairs, Yuan Shao was killed by those two bullies!"
The anxious voice of Yuan Shihua's attendant suddenly came from downstairs. Then the staircase leading to the second floor of the Medicine King Pavilion sounded a noisy footstep.
"Hurry up, go up quickly, no matter who it is, hack the old man to death first. Before the person reached the second floor, the murderous voice had already sounded.
The next moment, a white-haired old man and four guards appeared in front of Mo Yuchen and Baili Xiongfeng, and it was obvious that the white-haired old man was officially the only alchemist in the Heavenly Kingdom-Yao Zhongdu.
"I'll see who dares to do it!"
Baili Xiongfeng saw that the four guards were carrying knives and killed them violently, and directly took out the clan order of the Baili family.
The four guards paused, glanced at Mo Yuchen and Baili Xiongfeng with fear, and hesitated.
Turning his head, he looked at Yao Zhongdu with inquiring eyes.
"Hmph, who am I, even the old man's apprentice dares to fight!"
"It's you two!"
"Mo Yuchen, it seems that the old man was really right not to save you from being a waste. ”
Yao Zhongdu looked at the apprentice lying on the ground like mud, with a gloomy face of anger, and his two eyes seemed to be about to devour Mo Yuchen alive, and said coldly.
Then he waved his hand and told the four sword-wielding guards to retreat.