There is no need to think about it, the owner of this voice is naturally Mo Yuanchen, in fact, when Wang Can's news spread throughout the Martial Spirit Sect, he knew that this so-called core disciple of the Sun God Sect was ...... Finished.

"Mo Yuanchen?" Wang Can didn't even bother to look at him, patted the back of the bottle, and motioned for her to leave first, but Mo Yuanchen was obviously not ready to let her go.

The sneering motioner stopped the bottle's retreat, and then said with a slight ****: "Such a beautiful woman was originally the property of my Martial Spirit Sect, although it was used by you, but I don't mind, wait for you to ...... after you die."

Mo Yuanchen didn't finish speaking, only to feel a black shadow emerge, and then the whole person flew out upside down, a face and Wang Can's Yuan Force quickly rubbed, plus Wang Can's Yuan Force was already pure yang, under the heat expansion and cold contraction, this Mo Yuanchen's originally able face turned into a pig's head in a second.

"Dinner in the city (damn Wang Can. Mo Yuanchen's voice was almost hysterical, and at the same time he quickly began to rub his cheeks, and after spending half a day of hard work, he was finally able to speak normally, only to see him staring at Wang Can viciously:

"You dare to beat me, you wait, when you die, I will make all the people who have a relationship with you live in peace. ”

"No, no!" At this time, Lian'er, who was originally slapped by Wang Can, didn't know how to get the strength, rushed over, and shouted: "I'm innocent, I'm from the Martial Spirit Sect, I have nothing to do with this Wang Can, it was all Deacon Gu Chang's orders, so I had to commit myself to this Wang Can." ”

While shouting in panic, he ran over dancing and wanted to take refuge in Mo Yuanchen, and Mo Yuanchen was naturally happy about this.

But Wang Can just had a cold face, his face was gloomy, and he snorted lightly, and then Lian'er, who was still running, was stunned.

The things that he Wang Can used, even if he doesn't want them, can't give them to others to use casually.

This is a matter of principle.

"Mo Yuanchen, you seem to have forgotten, no matter how I am not, the core disciple of the Sun God Sect is not something that you can offend from the Martial Spirit Sect. ”

For this jumping clown, Wang Can is fed up, he raised his right hand, and he is ready to let this Mo Yuanchen stay here forever.

"Stop!"

At this moment, an angry aura surged outside the door, and a clear light turned into a barrier, guarding in front of Mo Yuanchen, blocking Wang Can's move.

"With the cultivation of the Life Spring Realm, bullying a disciple of the Sevenfold Heaven and Man, Wang Can, don't you feel ashamed!" The person who came looked at Wang Can with a righteous face, holding a long sword, blocking in front of Mo Yuanchen, but there was a lot of hatred in his eyes full of righteousness.

"Jokes. Wang Can smiled lightly, would he be embarrassed? I only heard Wang Can say disdainfully: "I, Wang Can, have worked hard to cultivate to the Spring of Life, what am I for, not to enjoy the beauty of this world, not to bully the weak with stronger strength." It's not good to be strong and strong at the point of being weak, so what's the use of me cultivating so high?

"Forehead......" Wang Can's words made Mo Yuanchen and later Yang Wenchang stunned, although they always felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing wrong with what they said, the martial artists worked hard to cultivate, not to crush those juniors who were not cultivated enough.

Otherwise, one by one, if you have to defeat the strong with the weak, isn't that impatient?

There's something wrong!

At this time, Yang Wenchang felt that his belief for so many years seemed to have been somewhat destroyed, but fortunately, he was a Destiny Spring martial artist, and he had already mastered the true meaning of Yicheng's speed, and he would not be easily shaken by Wang Can's words, but on the other side, some disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect were thoughtful.

They felt that what Wang Can said was right, and the hard work of cultivating was not to better be a grandson for the stronger, but to show strength in front of the weak and be powerful.

"Wang Can, don't talk nonsense. Yang Wenchang frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Can with a displeased expression.

"Who are you?" Wang Can smiled coldly, looking at Yang Wenchang, at the level of Lifequan, it was difficult to see whether the other party had mastered the true meaning of martial arts, unless the other party used it.

"This is Senior Brother Yang Wenchang, Senior Brother Yang Wenchang is the true disciple of my Martial Spirit Sect, he is only sixty-nine years old, and he has already set foot in the Fountain of Life, mastering the true meaning of martial arts, and he is still the most powerful speed true intent among them. Without waiting for Yang Wenchang to speak, Mo Yuanchen jumped out and looked at Wang Can with a smug expression.

"Why are you looking for me?" Wang Can continued to ask.

"That's simple, Wang Can, do you remember the thin senior sister when you entered my Martial Spirit Sect Mountain Gate?" Mo Yuanchen jumped out again, as if Yang Wenchang's agent and spokesman, while Yang Wenchang looked at Wang Can with hatred.

"I don't remember. Wang Can replied lightly, in fact, he naturally remembered that although the woman did not hook up with Mo Yuanji deeply, she also accounted for a little bit of Mo Yuanji's luck, for this kind of woman, Wang Can naturally remembered it clearly.

"What, you don't remember?" Mo Yuanchen looked angry, as if he was being trivialized, and suddenly glanced at Yang Wenchang who was accumulating anger proudly, and said loudly: "Do you know that the Yang Zishan Yang sister you were light that day is the childhood sweetheart of Senior Brother Yang Wenchang, and the two have grown up since childhood, and the relationship is irreversible." ”

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Yang Wenchang was in retreat that day, otherwise, you would have survived to this day?"

Mo Yuanchen shouted loudly, while Wang Can suddenly laughed, and then looked at Yang Wenchang and shook his head and said, "Tsk, retreat is a good reason." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wenchang's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but before he could react, he only heard Wang Can continue: "What kind of retreat, I'm afraid that you didn't know my background that day, and you thought that I was the core of the Sun God Sect with strong roots, and when you didn't know my strength, you didn't dare to do it, you could only watch me despise your childhood sweetheart, and be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"Enough!" Although what Wang Can said is the truth, can Yang Wenchang admit it?

"Is it enough? Why is it enough, now you know that I, Wang Can, am just a lucky person, who came out of the Endless Sea and was lucky enough to be accepted as a core disciple by the Sun God Sect, but in fact, I don't have the slightest inheritance of the Sun God Sect, and even offended the "facts" of a true senior brother of the Sun God Sect, so you jumped out? Do you think you can easily kill me and make up for you, and you still have the majesty of the Senior Brother Mo behind you?"

Wang Can's fingers swept across the faces of Yang Wenchang, Mo Yuanchen, and the disciples of the Martial Spirit Sect, which immediately made the latter angry.

"Yes, now that you have completely exposed yourself, you are a clown, you have no backstage in the Sun God Sect at all, and even the entire Shenzhou Vast Land does not have your backstage, if you die, no one will avenge you at all. ”

"Obediently suffer death, otherwise our Martial Spirit Sect disciples will definitely let you taste the pleasure of falling from heaven to hell. ”

What Qianfu refers to is the current Wang Can.

Tsk, it's a big scene.

It's the first time Wang Can has seen that bullying the soft and fearing the hard is so straightforward.

This is probably the reason why a small sect will always be a small sect.