ps: The scholar has a grievance, a big grievance! It's obviously a shift in the afternoon, and a shift at 11 o'clock...... Why are there so many students who say that the scholar has only changed one shift? I am very sad and ask for a recommendation and comfort......

"What? do you still want to resist?" The skinny white-clothed disciple saw Mo Wuchen's blue right hand grabbing his left arm, and his face was full of disdain: "You are just an innate martial artist after all, do you think that you have moved this Heavenly Rank Martial Monarch?"

"Really?" Mo Wangchen's mouth rose to outline an inexplicable smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Mo Wangchen finished speaking, the skinny white-clothed disciple felt a strong pain coming from his arm! "Ah!" The intense pain caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead, the muscles on his face twitched constantly, and his mouth made a scream like killing a pig! Mo Wuchen estimated that it was as exaggerated as those fathers-in-law in the palace who didn't scream when they were purifying!

"It's broken, it's broken...... The arm is going to break...... Hadron what else are you looking at...... Beat him up for me, beat him hard......" The skinny white-clothed disciple groaned and shouted for help from the scumbag face on the side!

At this time, Mo Wuchen's smile became even brighter: "It's just a Heavenly Martial Monarch...... At best, it's just one of Zhou Hong's and Tian Tao's dogs! They even dare to bark in front of me, why do they still want to call their own kind?"

The white-clothed stubble face was still a little hesitant to make a move, but after listening to Mo Wuchen's words, he couldn't stand still. This opening scolded him too!

"Your mouth is so poisonous, you deserve to be in prison today. Hu Scummy clenched his hands into fists, and a Yue step stepped forward and hammered it on Mo Wuchen's head!

"Haha!" Mo Wuchen burst out laughing: "My mouth is certainly poisonous, but it is better than you tricks that make insinuations behind people." Call you dogs or lift you up!"

Mo Wuchen said in his mouth, the movements in his hands were not in the body, his eyes were staring at every movement of the white-clothed scumbag face, and when he saw that his pair of fists were about to hammer into his Tianling Gai, he suddenly burst out with the strength of the three-grade fishing toad!

"Boom!" Mo Wangchen's right hand that grabbed the arm of the skinny white-clothed disciple suddenly lifted! The opponent's entire body was lifted up by him in the air and directly carried on top of his head!

At this time, the fists of the white-clothed scumbag face came as scheduled and smashed heavily on the thin man's waist!

"Click!" the sound of bones breaking sounded, and the thin man's body arched like a fried shrimp, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans slid directly down his forehead.

The white-clothed scumbag face was also stunned when he saw this scene! What kind of strength is this, is this still an innate martial artist? Even if the other party is cultivating the god and demon refining body, it is not strong enough to this extent!

"Quick...... Go and call Senior Brother Zhongjing...... Mo Wuchen saw that his charges were about to be confirmed...... He just wanted to kill people!" "After all, that thin man is a Heavenly Martial Monarch, even if he breaks a few bones, it is not fatal, but the pain is real!"

"It seems that it doesn't hurt yet!" Mo Wuchen didn't stop the white-clothed stubble face from going to report to Zhang Zhongjing. But he directly threw the thin man on top of his head to the ground.

The cold, damp floor of the cell was smashed into a huge crater, and the thin man's whole body was sunk into it. Fortunately, this skinny white-clothed disciple prompted the true qi of body protection in time, and he was not too seriously injured!

Mo Wuchen also left a few points, because the other party was the same disciple as him after all, if he killed him like this, he would have fulfilled Zhou Hong's intentions, and the crime of killing the same disciple and brother was also confirmed!

After teaching the skinny white-clothed disciple a lesson, Mo Wuchen didn't do anything, just stood there quietly, waiting for Zhang Zhongjing's arrival!

Within moments, footsteps sounded outside the cell.

The white-clothed scumbag face said, "Senior Brother Zhongjing, look, Senior Brother Xu Bugu has been beaten by that guy Mo Wuchen...... I don't think there is any need to investigate this case, the result is obvious!"

Zhang Zhongjing swept the white-clothed thin man in the deep pit, a fine light appeared in his eyes, and he was surprised in his heart: Good guy, this Mo Wuchen is not only amazingly powerful, but his control over his strength has reached a terrifying level! Eighteen bones on Xu Bugu's body were broken, but his internal organs were not hurt at all.

"Open the door!" Zhang Zhongjing was certainly surprised in his heart, but he still had that cold expression on his face!

The white-clothed scumbag face didn't continue to say anything, and went directly to open the door of the cell where Mo Wuchen was held!

"Senior Brother Mo...... What are you doing? Even if you are innocent! But now that you have beaten Senior Brother Xu like this, you will not be able to escape the charge of brutalizing your fellow disciples!" Zhang Zhongjing said lightly.

"Haha! I didn't do it first!" Mo Wuchen spread his hands to show his innocence: "You see that they are two people, and their cultivation is much higher than mine, they want to lynch me abusely!"

Mo Wuchen's expression looked really wronged: "Senior Brother Zhongjing, you have to be aware of everything! I'm defending myself! Senior Brother Xu slipped his own foot to fall like this!"

The white-clothed scumbag face was about to defend Xu Bugu, but Zhang Zhongjing opened his mouth and said: "Okay! I believe that Senior Brother Xu fell by himself, but how to explain the two injuries on his left arm and waist!"

Mo Wuchen smiled and glanced at the white-clothed stubble face, and said, "You have to ask the senior brother next to you! You shouldn't be able to see that Senior Brother Xu still has his true qi in his body!"

The scumbag-faced face turned green suddenly, and the punch on Xu Bugu's waist was indeed his, and it could be seen at a glance from his true qi! But Mo Wuchen wanted to cover up the breaking of Xu Bugu's left arm, but he was the first to refuse!

"I hit Senior Brother Xu by mistake, but his left arm was indeed broken by you, do you still want to deny it?"

Zhang Zhongjing looked at Mo Wuchen again, wanting to see how he explained.

Mo Wuchen said: "Senior Brother Zhongjing has been wronged! I really don't know why this senior brother next to you has to beat Senior Brother Xu! I just helped Senior Brother Xu block a punch and reached out to support Senior Brother Xu, but it turned out that I accidentally didn't buckle my strength, and then I broke Senior Brother Xu's arm!"

"You ......" Hu Scummy Face is not good at arguing with others, coupled with Mo Wuchen's words, he didn't know what to say to refute for a while!

At this time, a smile appeared on Mo Wangchen's face. Don't forget the dust's creed that when you quarrel with others, you can't lose as long as you have the first bit of momentum, and you must not only speak quickly, but also fluently, so that the other party can't immediately say words of justification! Mo Wuchen's eloquence can make him speak white even if it is black, and this is still thanks to the increasing edification of the obscene old man. After all, the power of obscenity is endless!