The boy who came out was Mo Wen.

Gu Jingman glanced at Mo Wen, smiled slightly, and did not stop him, but was in a better mood again.

Widow Wang and Jiang Guhuai glanced at each other, a touch of puzzlement flashed in their eyes, and secretly said What is this kid running out for, the fourth game is not over yet, and the battle is still continuing, can he not wait to throw it out and die.

As for Feng Yuan, he had a cold face from beginning to end, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hateful!"

Du Pingsheng slammed his fist on the arm of the chair, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he didn't think that he would lose the black fight, but he didn't think that he would pay such a big price.

That Yuan Kuang's predecessor is the master of the Yuan family, and he is also the pillar of the Triple Gang, except for the head of the Yuan family, he is the person with the highest cultivation of the Yuan family. If he has something to offer, not only will he not be able to explain to the Yuan family, but the Sanlian Gang will also suffer a heavy blow.

But he knew that Yuan Kuang's predecessor's temper, he was not undefeated, but he couldn't be insulted, especially with the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

At this time, even if he intervenes to dissuade him, it is useless; And at this time, he didn't know how to dissuade him.

Just when he sat on the chair decadently, thinking that everything was inevitable, a teenager came out, obviously with the intention of disturbing the situation.

He knew that young man, who was the young man Gu Jingman was going to send out before, and it seemed that he was still her younger brother.

"What for?"

Yuan Kuang frowned, and looked at Mo who came over in a bad tone, what was he doing when he ran out to stir up the situation at this time. At this time, he broke an arm, suffered internal injuries, and his body was lost in Yanzhòng, if he continued to delay, even if he fought to the death, I am afraid it would be difficult to kill the Fusang warrior.

Mitsui-kun breathed a sigh of relief, and someone came out to stir up the situation. Even if it can only be delayed for a little time, it will be very beneficial for him. He originally looked at the warriors of Huaxia Kingdom, and it was very unpleasant, but at this time, he looked at Mo Wen, but it was very pleasing to the eye.

"Old man, you are old, how can you compete with others, this kind of thing, it is up to us young people to do it. That Fuso samurai is in the prime of life. The old man who bullied our Huaxia Kingdom is really shameless. What do you say about Fusang's emphasis on etiquette and civilization, and this kind of bullying of the old and weak can be done, and what kind of morality is there. ”

Mo Wen said with a smile, when he passed by Yuan Kuang's broken arm that fell to the ground, he bent down and picked it up.

"Young man, what nonsense are you talking about, now it's a black fight. It's not a bus, what respect for the old and love for the young, nonsense. ”

The corners of Mitsui-kun's mouth twitched, Mo asked's logic. He couldn't stand it anymore. This young man, when he opened his mouth, attacked them Fusang Kingdom, he looked like a thorn, and his courage was too great.

"Oh. It turns out that this is a black fight, so you broke someone else's arm, what kind of benevolence and morality do you talk about. Isn't it ridiculous? In other words, the morality of your Fusang country is based on battles, such as World War II, when you invade others, you are not ashamed, but proud, this is the morality of your Fusang country. Mo asked lightly.

"You fart, boy, can't you find death?"

Mitsui-kun's face suddenly turned cold, the people of Fusang are most afraid of others mentioning World War II, because it is a shame that they can never erase, and using World War II to ridicule them is the biggest taboo for the people of Fusang.

"It's right for you to look for death, didn't you just say that the warriors of your Fusang Kingdom far surpass our Huaxia, I, a young man, express my dissatisfaction."

Mo asked with a smile, even if he scolded, he was still laughing. But the more he laughed, the stronger the ridicule Mitsui-kun felt.

"Then I'll convince you, you should be the fifth person to appear in Huaxia Kingdom, right? It just so happened that I packed it all together. ”

Mitsui-kun didn't say a word, his figure flashed, and he pounced directly on Mo Wen.

"Hmph, your opponent is me, I'll talk about winning first."

However, before Mitsui-kun approached Mo Wen, a figure blocked in front of him, and after him, without saying a word, he shot frantically, looking desperate.

Yuan Kuang was bloody, what kind of mess did he come out at this time! By him? Isn't that out looking for abuse! If he delays the best time to kill Mitsui-kun, then I am afraid that this breath will never come out.

This young man has a patriotic heart, but he really doesn't know the severity, doesn't he know that coming out at this time is equivalent to helping the people of Fusang Country.

But he can't point to Mo clearly, after all, he is the fifth person in Huaxia, and accusing him is tantamount to slapping himself in the face. And he didn't have time to accuse Mo Wen, he had to kill Mitsui-kun with one sentence while his body was still alive.

At this time, he had already seen in his heart that it was impossible for the Fusang country warrior to have the same power as before, otherwise he would not have to be so timid and deliberately talk to Mo Wen so much.

In the face of Yuan Kuang's crazy attack, Mitsui Jun secretly complained in his heart, he thought that this young man would come out to stir up the situation and buy him enough time, but he didn't want Yuan Kuang to be so decisive that he had already seen through his thoughts.

"Old man, I said this kind of thing, it's still up to us young people to do it, you can just sit and watch."

I don't know when, Mo Wen actually walked into the battlefield of the two, and then pulled Yuan Kuang with one hand, and easily pulled him out of the battle circle.

A moment ago, the two were still fighting frantically, but in the blink of an eye, the two were separated at least fifty meters away.

Yuan Kuang looked at Mitsui-kun, who appeared in the distance in an instant, and felt inexplicable in his heart, not knowing what was going on.

"What are you doing......

Yuan Kuang came back to his senses, looked at Mo Wen who was grabbing his shoulder with one hand, and suddenly a wave of anger rose, this young man actually came to stir up the situation, it was just nonsense.

He stretched out his hand to push Mo Wen away, but strangely found that his body couldn't move, and a terrible force pressed on him, like a wall, and there was no space to bind him at all.

"You ......"

Yuan Kuang was shocked, looking at Mo Wen speechless for a long time, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind.

"Old man, take this pill, and your arm will be back to its original state in a week, and as for those Fusang people, I can clean it up."

Mo Wen connected the severed arm to Yuan Kuang's broken arm, and a circle of golden light flew out, surrounding the broken arm, exuding a soft light.

Yuan Kuang only felt that there seemed to be a stove on his arm, which was getting hotter and hotter, but it was not hot, but there was a sense of comfort.

Mo Wen let go of his hand, and the broken arm was actually glued together.

Yuan Kuang tried to move, but found that it was very stiff, as if he had received a prosthetic leg, and the subtleties were not under his control.

"Now it's just a matter of proper grafting, and after a week, we can really grow together."

Mo Wen seemed to see Yuan Kuang's doubts and said with a smile. Then he handed him a pill.

The reason why he came out directly, naturally, in order to save Yuan Kuang's life, continued to fight with the warriors of Fusang in his current state, but only the jade was burned, and his life was lost in vain.

"Don't thank you for your kindness, Yuan has it in mind, and if you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely report today's grace."

Yuan Kuang nodded at Mo Wen, at this time he already understood that the young man in front of him was a very not simple character.

"The old man should go down and watch the battle, I also want to know what kind of ability they have to help the warriors of the Sang Kingdom."

Mo Wen said with a smile.

Yuan Kuang nodded, and glanced coldly at Mitsui-kun in the distance: "I admit defeat, but it doesn't mean that our Huaxia Kingdom has lost, I can't represent anyone, let alone the warriors of a country." ”

After saying that, he walked down coldly. He knew in his heart that with that teenager here, his persistence was meaningless, and if that teenager lost, then he couldn't win at all.

"Senior Yuan Kuang, it's okay if you have nothing to do, nothing else matters."

Du Pingsheng stood up and comforted softly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it was no better for him that Yuan Kuang could come back alive, and at this time he had to thank the young man who was stirring up the situation. As for losing Heidou, he could only sigh, at least no matter how bad the situation was, it couldn't be worse than the previous situation.

"We're all wrong about the master of the family. In your life, if you have a chance to turn around, let's find the master of the Gu family to make amends. ”

Yuan Kuang sighed, knowing that he had completely misunderstood Gu Jingman before, and he didn't expect that a young man could have such a terrifying cultivation. At the same time, he was also secretly glad in his heart that with that young man, maybe they were very likely to win this black fight.

"Wrong!"

Du Pingsheng was slightly stunned, looked at Yuan Kuang in amazement, and then glanced at Mo Wen in the field, and then looked at Gu Jingman, who was always calm, and faintly thought of a somewhat unlikely possibility in his heart.

"Young people are heroes, our minds are too rigid and self-righteous." Yuan Kuang sighed.

"Senior Yuan Kuang, don't you ask......" Du Pingsheng still said in disbelief.

"That young man, his cultivation is at least above the Baodan realm, as for how high it is, I don't know." Yuan Kuang said softly.

Du Pingsheng gasped and looked up at Mo Wen suddenly, a flash of hope flashed in his eyes.

Hug Dan realm! For them, it is the highest state. The head of the Gu Jiabao and Yuan families had this cultivation.

Mitsui Jun shook his head, feeling a little evil, just now he was still trying to parry Yuan Kuang's crazy counterattack, how in an instant, Yuan Kuang disappeared from front of his eyes. The next scene made him even more dumbfounded, Yuan Kuang, who was still fighting with him a moment ago, actually took the initiative to admit defeat and quit.

This series of changes made him a little unable to react.

"Don't look at it, your current opponent is me."

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth hooked a touch of arc, and slowly walked in front of Mitsui-kun.

"Boy, what you said just now, grandpa listened to it very unpleasantly, since you are looking for death, then I am welcome."

Mitsui-kun glanced at Mo Wen coldly, a stinky kid dared to mock him in public, and secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would definitely kill this kid who didn't know the height of the sky in a while. (To be continued......)