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In the hall, the flame of the candles inside gnawed at the boundless night like a demon's eye, illuminating Mo Wenxiong's pale and gloomy face.

"What do you mean...... Is it that Daddy will favor Mo Wuchen and take them back to the Mo family?"

"Hmph, your father naturally doesn't dare!" The noble lady snorted coldly, and then said: "With your mother here, forgive your father and don't dare to mess around." The lady's arm gently patted the arm of the rosewood chair, and a pensive look appeared on her face.

Mo Wenxiong knelt down and walked to the woman's side, barely squeezed out two tears, and sobbed: "Mother, I know that you love me the most, you have to be the master for me! That dog mongrel bullied the child again and again, this breath is hard to swallow. He said, clenching his fists.

"Wipe away your tears, look at your useless appearance, how can you be worthy of being the young master of our Mo family? That dog mongrel is just a small character, our Mo family can crush him to death by plucking a single hair. The lady pursed her lips with a look of extreme disdain.

Mo Wen asked majestically knocking the noble lady's leg; Mother, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

"This matter will damage the face of our Mo family, so naturally you can't do it openly, you can go and ask Uncle Wu to gather a few mid-stage martial artists for you, sneak into the Shen family, and dispose of that dog mongrel." The lady rubbed her temples and looked very sad.

Hearing the noble lady say this, Mo Wenxiong hurriedly burst into tears and laughed: "The child understands, but the Shen family has the existence of Shen Congzhi's innate level Great Perfection, I'm afraid ......."

"Are you afraid that they will be discovered by Shen Congzhi's thoughts?" the noble lady opened her eyes, and then said: "You go to the treasury to get a few hidden true pearls, with this thing, they can avoid Shen Congzhi's thoughts, quietly blend into the Shen family, and kill that dog mongrel without knowing it." However, the hidden pearl is very precious, and it is not easy to come by, so you let them keep it alive and return it to the treasury after completing the task. ”

"The child understands!"

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The Shen family is the second largest family in Leizhou, and it is needless to say that there are countless industries in the family, and it is said that the Shen family compound, where the head of the family, Shen Congzhi's own family, is located, covers an area of several hundred acres. In such a large courtyard, there are countless servants, servants, and maidservants, and the daily consumption of vegetables is a large amount. In particular, the Shen family has raised a large number of martial artists, all of whom say that they are poor and rich in martial arts, and they consume a lot of meat every day.

On this day, three stout men wearing white coarse cloth jackets, wearing hats, each picked up a load of fresh raw beef, and pestled them in front of the Shen family's compound.

One of them, who had a scar in his left eye, put down the burden on his shoulder, strode to the vermilion door, and knocked on the bronze knocker three times. A man in a blue cloth coat opened the door unhurriedly, glanced at the three strong men outside the door, and said, "You wait here for a while, and I will let people pick this beef in." "Anyway, it's inconvenient to turn around.

The man with a black tiger tattoo on the other arm winked at Scarface. Scarface's thick arm shook, revealing chunks of muscles as strong as marble, and then a terrifying aura erupted, enveloping the Shen family member at once. Scarface rushed behind the blue-clothed family in only two big strides, picked up a casserole-sized fist, knocked him unconscious to the ground, and then turned around and waved his hand at the other two, picked up the beef burden beside him, pressed the hat, and stepped into the Shen family. The man with the black tiger tattoo and another person also picked up the meat burden and followed closely. It turned out that the third person except for the man with the scarface and the black tiger tattoo turned out to be a cripple, but he still walked very steadily, and his speed was even a few points faster than the previous two.

The man with the black tiger tattoo lowered the brim of his hat and whispered to the cripple: "Big brother, isn't it proper to have you on this mission." You said that Qiu Qi was also a waste enough, and he would even cripple a tenth-order warrior!"

The cripple snorted coldly: "Don't be big, you must know that this is the Shen family, if we can't assassinate and expose our identities, it will be impossible to escape." I feel that there are more than a dozen terrifying auras in the Shen family, and it is estimated that they are all innate existences. ”

Scarface urged the two behind him and said, "Big brother, second brother, you should hurry up, or after the servant who guards the door is found out, our affairs will be difficult to handle." ”

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In the west wing of the Shen family's compound, a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old sat cross-legged on the futon, posing with five hearts to the sky, running the "Heaven Catching Dao" exercise, and impacting the bottleneck of the Dao over and over again. His hair was loose, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, and his face was sometimes pale and sometimes ruddy. Beside him, a little golden old man quietly watched the slightest change in his body.

This is the third time that Mo Wangchen has hit the bottleneck of the entrance road. The first two times, Mo Wuchen didn't use the Barrier Breaking Pill, but the result was all in vain, and Mo Wuchen's meridians had been transformed by the spirit plasma blood stalactite, otherwise he couldn't withstand this rough breakthrough method at all. At this time, Mo Wuchen finally realized the perversion of the exercise of "Grasping the Heavenly Dao", and this bottleneck of entering the Dao level made him very embarrassed.

The internal strength of Mo Wuchen's limbs and bones was mobilized slightly, like streams of streams frantically surging towards the sea area of Dantian. After running "Heaven Capture Dao" for about three weeks, Mo Wuchen finally concentrated all the internal energy in his body on the bottleneck of the dantian's entrance path. Under Mo Wangchen's inner vision, the bottleneck of the entrance to his dantian was like a tall embankment, completely blocking the flow of internal energy. Mo Wuchen used his mind to muster up his inner strength, like a monstrous wave of the ocean crashing against the tall embankment. However, the "" is so strong that no matter how strong the waves of internal strength are, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

"Yes, this is the state! You can take the Barrier Breaking Pill, it can loosen the bottleneck of your entry. The lewd old man said.

Mo Wuchen hurriedly took out a golden pill from a white jade pill bottle placed beside him and put it in his mouth. There was a loud "boom", and there seemed to be a huge explosion in Mo Wangchen's dantian, and the medicinal power of the barrier-breaking pill continued to condense, and finally like a golden fire dragon, it plunged headlong into the "embankment". Mo Wuchen's face suddenly turned white, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was very painful, the bottleneck of the entrance was like the flesh that grew on his body, and the pain when he hit the bottleneck was far more intense than the physical pain.

Mo Wuchen endured the pain on the one hand, and on the other hand, he adjusted his internal strength to impact the bottleneck of the entrance path, and at the same time, he also had to control the violent barrier-breaking pill power in his body, and his mind was extremely tired. If he didn't work this time, he would have to cultivate for a few days before he could hit the bottleneck of the Dao again, or he would damage his body and leave a dark wound.