The old man was dressed in a gorgeous retro dress, with white beard and white hair, blue eyes and a high nose bridge, typical of white Westerners.

The third daughter does business in Dragon City, and there are often some foreign customers in the store, but as soon as she comes in, she is the first to name the boss directly. Others don't necessarily know that the owner of the pharmacy is Brother Mo, how does this serious and old-fashioned old man know.

"What do you have to do with our boss?"

Tang Zhizhi walked forward, his eyes were a little vigilant, because the pharmacy business was booming and the supply was sufficient, which led to a lot of people's attention, and the dragons and snakes were mixed, with different purposes. Some people have been looking for the owner behind the store for a long time, but the people in the store are strict, and no one has known the identity of the owner behind the pharmacy.

She wondered why this old man knew that the owner of the pharmacy was Mo Wen, and how did he know that Mo Wen was in the pharmacy.

"Tell your boss to come out, he has a ten-day appointment with others, and now it's been a month, and I haven't seen him go to the appointment, don't you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

The old foreign man said coldly, he came on the orders of the young lady, and he had to see Mo Wen no matter what.

"The ten-day covenant, what ten-day covenant?"

A voice sounded from upstairs, and then, Mo Wen walked down with a smile on his back, his eyes swept over the old man.

"Don't ask, you won't forget the agreement you made with Miss Demon Whisper, right? The dignified person who is the first on the Huaxia Heavenly List and the most powerful person in Dragon City has never imagined that he will be a person who goes back on his word. ”

The old man frowned slightly, don't ask this attitude. What does it mean, is he ready to deny? The original ten-day covenant was made by him and the young lady personally. Now he denies it. Miss is expected to be very unhappy, after all, Miss is stranded in Dragon City, and her only purpose is to clean up this offspring.

"Old man, don't get excited, I have a bad brush, but I have a bad memory, what agreement do I have with your young lady. Tell me, is there a marriage contract that I don't know? ”

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, looking like I had forgotten what I had said.

"You dare to tease Miss?"

The old foreigner's face was cold. An astonishing aura erupted from him, that terrifying aura, Mo Wen felt like an ocean tide rushing towards his face, extremely terrifying.

Holy Steps!

Mo Wen's heart tightened. This old man was actually a Saint-Order Being. And it's not an ordinary holy rank, although his cultivation is not high, but he has seen a lot of strong people, this old man is actually no less than the original dry real person in terms of momentum.

Moreover, his momentum was only aimed at him alone, and Tang Zhizhi and the others standing next to him did not react at all, let alone attract the attention of the powerhouses of Dragon City, this control is not simple.

Tianhua Palace's dry real people are quite prestigious in the Senate. It is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm, such an existence at the peak of the Holy Order. actually called the demon language Miss, and the following people called themselves self-proclaimed.

Western superpowers, calling people above the Yuan Shen Realm are holy path powerhouses, and the meaning of transcendent sainthood is different from ordinary people, so it is called a holy level existence.

However, the Holy Rank is only a general name, and people above this level also have many divisions in the realm, which are roughly the same as those of the immortal cultivators in Huaxia. However, there are many factions in the Western world, and there are many races, and different factions or races use different realm names.

For example, in the blood clan, the holy rank is the level above the marquis, the marquis corresponds to the Yuanshen realm of Huaxia, and then up there are dukes, princes, and emperors......

And the priests in the Alliance of Gods, relative to the Yuan Shen Realm, are called sages, and above them are saints, great sages, and saints......

Although the names are different, the meanings are not much different. There are three thousand avenues, and in the end, they all end up in the same way, so the realm is not much different.

The foreign old man in front of him was obviously a sage in the Alliance of Gods, and his status was revered.

"Your Excellency is good at cultivating, and I admire it."

Mo Wen arched his hand slightly, the person in front of him was equivalent to the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm, he felt that he was far from being an opponent, and he was also in the Yuan Shen Realm, and the difference was also very big. Those who have just entered the Yuan Shen Realm are not at the same level as those who are at the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Mr. Mo asked, you have an old saying in China, called a gentleman is quick to say a horse and a whip, do you want to say it without believing it."

Kadolon said lightly, if it was changed to another place, he didn't bother to talk to this young man, and just grabbed it and took it away. But this is the Dragon City, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

"Your Excellency is serious, you are just a layman, how dare you call a gentleman." Mo Wen shook his head and said, "At the beginning, it was just a casual remark, and the battle for qi was taken to heart, since Miss Demon Yu is so serious, what about fighting with her next." ”

A person who is so strong is willing to be the subordinate of Demon Language, this woman's identity background is really not simple, but this also makes Mo Wen a little interested, he fought against those martial artists in Penglai Wonderland before, and he was not at the same level at all, and he was somewhat interested, maybe this woman of Demon Language could give him a little surprise.

"If you can keep your promise, then it's naturally best, it's better to hit the next day, your appointment with Miss is today."

Kadolon nodded, Miss is not suitable to stay in Dragon City all the time, clean up this kid as soon as possible, and then leave Huaxia.

"Let's go." Mo Wen is not a person who drags mud and water.

"Brother Mo, can you take us with you?" Tang Zhizhi said excitedly, she was also present in the gambling battle between Mo Wen and Demon Yu that day, and she was even more looking forward to the battle between Mo Wen and Demon Yu who knew the ins and outs.

Although Su Wan'er and Wang Qian did not speak, there was also a look of expectation in their eyes.

"Okay, then take you with me." Mo Wen didn't object.

……

Ever since he learned about some of the secrets of Penglai Wonderland, Mo Wen realized a sense of crisis and understood why the Evil Wind Sect hated him.

At the end of the martial arts conference that day, Mo Qingtian looked for him and told him the truth as it was, he didn't expect that the 34th generation leader of the Ming Sect was so powerful that he turned Penglai Wonderland upside down, and he didn't know how many sects he had offended.

However, the final fate of that sect leader does not seem to be very good. After all, Penglai Wonderland has a long heritage, and it is related to the Great War in the Middle Ages, and it is a simple sect on the surface. Perhaps there is an unimaginable and surprising underworld.

Although the sect leader of the Ming Sect was also a genius and a profound cultivator, and it was said that he had reached the peak of the Dou Transformation Realm, he did not resist in the end, and fell hundreds of years ago. And the fall of Mingjiao seems to be related to Penglai Wonderland, otherwise it was a powerful sect at that time. How can it be said that it will be destroyed?

The martial arts arena is the only place in Dragon City where martial arts can be fought, and all battles are prohibited in other places in Dragon City. But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and warriors from all walks of life gather in Dragon City, and there will naturally be no less grievances, and there will be friction almost every day. And the martial arts arena. It is the place where the contradiction is resolved.

The martial arts world advocates strength, the strong are respected, everything speaks with fists, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain. Before the battle, both sides make a pact with each other, and the defeated must abide by the treaty, even if the treaty states that all the defeated will commit suicide.

The Treaty of the Arena. No one has ever been able to violate, thinking that everyone knows. Behind the martial arts arena is Tianhua Palace.

Therefore, fighting in the martial arts arena and signing a treaty are quite cautious, and no one will be stupid enough to force themselves to death, unless they have absolute self-confidence.

"Master Mo, you promised someone a ten-day appointment, but you came so late and waited for others."

The demon language is still the appearance of the charm, and the words are also delicate, and even deliberately learn the habits of Chinese warriors, calling young and promising young people sons, with ambiguous expressions, and any sentence can make people think about it.

"Sister Demon Language, don't worry, Brother Mo can't make you wait for a long time." Mo asked with a smile and groaned, and hit the snake with the stick.

"Brother Mo? People also want you to be someone's Brother Mo, but the demon likes the strong, first you have to win me, otherwise you can only be someone's slave. “

The demon's small mouth is slightly upturned, and the red and tender lips are bright and dripping, which makes people want to hold it and bite it.

"Slave? The demon sister has a really heavy taste.,It turns out that I like to play SM.,I like it.。 Mo Wen smiled, his eyes were very aggressive, and he glanced up and down a few times at the demon language, especially pausing deliberately in several important parts.

"Let's sign a treaty."

Demon Yu's face instantly turned cold, turning her face faster than turning a book, although she likes to tease others, she also looks at the object. A dead pig like Mo Wen is not afraid of hot water soup, a brazen person, if she continues to tease, she feels that she is still at a loss.

Now call you rampant, turn around and lose to her, become her slave, see how arrogant you are.

On the surface, Demon Yu looks like a seductive goblin, but in his heart, he is extremely black, and he instantly came up with countless ways to torture Mo Qian.

"I think you all know the rules of the martial arts arena, I am the referee of this martial arts battle, once the battle treaty is signed, it cannot be changed, you have each thought about it."

An old man stepped forward, he was the elder of Zhenshan who managed the martial arts arena, usually some martial arts battles, he naturally would not go out in person, but this time it was different, the martial arts battles involved Mo Wen and demon words, he did not come out in person, and ordinary referees were afraid that it would be difficult to calm the scene.

"What should you do if you are defeated?"

The referee looked at the demon whisper, the treaty of the martial arts battle must follow the common opinion of the two people, if one party does not agree, it will not be established.

"If I am defeated, I will be his woman, and I will never leave me." The demon whispered lightly. The martial arts treaty naturally comes according to the bet of recruiting relatives through martial arts.

"What should you do if you are defeated?" The referee looked at Mo again.

"If I am defeated, I will be her man, and I will never leave her." Mo asked with a smile.

The referee instantly felt a little messy, and looked at Mo Wen and Demon Yu in dismay, what is the situation between these two people? The referee was full of question marks, if this battle treaty was established, wouldn't it be a show of affection to show him and deliberately tease him!

"Don't ask ......!" The demon whisper's eyes widened, and his gaze scraped towards Mo Wen like a knife.

The audience stage of the martial arts arena had gathered a large number of people at this time, because the battle involved Mo Wen and demon words, it spread in Dragon City in almost the shortest possible time, and people continued to rush to the martial arts arena, and a large number of people flocked to it.

"Poof......" In a corner of the martial arts arena, when Mo Wen finished speaking, Jing Xue held a cup of tea in her hand, and squirted out without holding back. (To be continued......)