"How dare you come?"

Everyone turned around and saw Jin Hao wearing a black-backed gold-edged military uniform, holding a long-haired girl with his left hand, walking slowly.

The girl who was hugged by him was Mo Xuan's dream lover Wang Na.

Seeing this form, everyone thought that there was a good show to watch, and their eyes were all focused on Mo Xuan alone.

When Mo Xuan heard this arrogant provocation, he just glanced at the two of them and ignored them.

Seeing Mo Xuan's demeanor of not taking himself in his eyes at all, Jin Hao was a little angry, and pointed at Mo Xuan and said, "Hey, boy, I'll talk to you!"

Father Mo couldn't look at it, and was about to step forward to speak, but was stopped by his mother.

Then, her mother didn't look at Jin Hao, she just looked at the sky and said softly, "I'm really uneducated." ”

Jin Hao glared at Mo Xuan's mother for a long time, but in the end, he just snorted coldly and ignored it.

You must know that Mo Xuan's mother used to be a nobleman, and several daughters of the mayor and sheriff followed her to learn etiquette.

Etiquette is not something you can learn if you have money.

What it needs is status!

Why did Mo Xuan's mother have a noble aura in her every move?

This is the result of receiving an aristocratic etiquette education from an early age.

Whether you know etiquette or not, you represent your status in this world.

Generally speaking, only powerful merchants and grassroots officials, who talk about favors and spend huge sums of money, can ask the nobles to teach etiquette.

Even the down-and-out aristocracy seldom taught etiquette in exchange for income. Therefore, the mayor and magistrate of Qingyuan Town also owe Ziwenzhu a lot of favors.

Therefore, although Jin Hao's father is the third-in-command in the town, he really doesn't want to offend this woman.

After another moment.

The door to the academy was pushed open, and several people walked out of it.

The one who took the lead was the old gentleman who gave a lecture yesterday.

On the left stood two middle-aged men in long robes, who were the overseer deacons of the Division.

There are three people standing on the right, they are the town mayor, the town sheriff, and Jin Hao's father, Jin Youcai, the owner of Jin Yucang.

The old gentleman looked around and said, "Everyone, be quiet, the students have all arrived, right?" Now the roll call will begin, Li He."

"To"

"Jin Hao"

"To"

At the end of the roll call, the old gentleman nodded and said, "Everyone has arrived, this morning is your last assessment, the fighting assessment." In a two-person mode, our assessment criteria are not based on winning or losing, but on how good your fighting skills are, understand?"

"Understood~"

"Okay, let's get started now. The first group, Wang Xun and Li He"

Dozens of minutes have passed.

The old gentleman looked at the assessment sheet and said, "The next group, Jin Hao and Mo Xuan." ”

The two men who were named stood up and saluted the gentleman.

The gentleman glanced at the two of them, nodded and said, "This is just an assessment, remember to the point, let's start." ”

The two saluted each other in accordance with the rules.

Then Jin Hao showed a cruel smile and said in a voice that only Mo Xuan could hear: "Boy~ I heard that you will inherit your family's workshop? I will remove your two arms and see how you become a craftsman!"

Mo Xuan looked at him with some blank eyes, and he didn't react at all.

"Isn't it already stupid that I've been scared by me?"

In fact, Mo Xuan didn't hear what he said at all.

I'm just thinking about how I can win without taking the other person's life.

After all, after being a killer for so many years, it has become a habit to kill with one blow, and it is really difficult for him to suddenly win without taking his life.

But before Mo Xuan could think about it, Jin Hao punched him.

90% of the physique is about to reach the limit of ordinary people.

This punch is as fast as lightning, and the fist wind is whistling!

Under the huge difference in physical strength, Mo Xuan could barely see Jin Hao's movements.

However, Mo Xuan has decades of experience in life and death!

Just by sweeping Jin Hao's eyes in front of his shot, and the subtle preparatory movements on his body, he had already estimated that he was a standard left hook that was going to hit his head.

The way the other party shot is too simple.

Mo Xuan just instinctively turned sideways slightly, and easily dodged a punch.

Then he stretched out two fingers and took advantage of the gap to insert them into the bone seam of Jin Hao's left ribs!

Jin Hao didn't even know what was going on, so he felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been pierced by an ice pick.

The sturdy figure took a few steps back before he could stand firmly.

But Jin Hao, who had just stood firmly, suddenly felt that his limbs were weak, his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly.

At this time, his heart was like being pierced by thousands of thin needles, and he wanted to die! His whole body was trembling constantly, and his right hand was clutching his chest, as if this was the only way to relieve some pain.

This unexpected battle situation made the originally noisy playground instantly quiet.

Because Mo Xuan's movements were small and extremely fast, most of the people present didn't understand what was going on.

They only saw Jin Hao punch Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan lightly measured his body, and then Jin Hao took several steps back by himself and knelt on the ground.

There were only two deacons who came to the Division, as if they could see some way.

They glanced at each other and whispered, "It's kind of interesting, that's not a move of the Basic Alchemy Technique, right?"

"Well, without any Yuan Force fluctuations, it can't be a martial art. Moreover, his physical strength is very low, this move can exert such great power, could it be the special alchemy technique in some big family? How can someone in such a small place have such a strong alchemy technique?"

After speaking, he shook his head again: "At the advanced level, it's just alchemy. For those of us who are 'moon-level', it means very little, and these are not what we should care about. ”

The blow that made the audience silent, was actually just Mo Xuan's instinctive reaction without thinking

After the fight, Mo Xuan thought to himself: It's broken!

In the previous life, this would have caused the other party's heart failure and sudden death!

"This grandson is known as having a super strong physique, he shouldn't be able to die" Mo Xuan touched his head a little helplessly, and looked at Jin Hao who was kneeling on the ground with pity.

After half a moment, Jin Hao felt that the severe pain was gradually subsiding, and his spirit recovered, he slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes stared at Mo Xuan fiercely, and his whole face was distorted like a violent demon beast.

On the other hand, Mo Xuan didn't seem to care about Jin Hao's expression.

Seeing that he was not dead, he let out a long breath and whispered: "Fortunately, he is not dead." ”

Although Jin Hao didn't hear Mo Xuan say anything, he saw Mo Xuan's expression that seemed to pity him, and he was about to blow him up!

Since he was a child, how could he Jin Hao have been insulted like this?

Jin Hao, who was already close to the rampage, didn't care about anything else, and shouted! With all the strength of his body, he kicked towards Mo Xuan with a fierce flying foot.

This kick that exploded with all his strength was like an afterimage in Mo Xuan's eyes!

But he didn't panic in the slightest, his body turned slightly, his palm slowly lifted, and the palm actually touched Jin Hao's ankle, only to see Mo Xuan gently drag it forward, Jin Hao seemed to step on a strong spring, reversed a circle in the air, and fell heavily to the ground!

Then, a pig-like scream resounded throughout the audience.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that Jin Hao's knees had been twisted ninety degrees in reverse! Just looking at it, it made people feel a pain in their flesh.

Mo Xuan didn't make any other moves, just glanced at Jin Hao lightly, and stood quietly aside.

At this time, Jin Youcai couldn't care about his image, and shouted: "My son~!" rushed to Jin Hao's side in two steps and held him in his arms.

Seeing his son in such a miserable situation, Jin Youcai's eyes were bloodshot in an instant, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at Mo Xuan with resentful eyes, his teeth clenching!

Mo Xuan ignored Jin Hao's father and son and looked at the old gentleman.

Although the old gentleman was also a star-rated martial artist, he didn't see clearly what techniques Mo Xuan used, and he put it on Jin Hao twice in an instant, so he didn't dare to judge the assessment easily.

She coughed in embarrassment and looked at the two deacons.

The two deacons, of course, knew what the old gentleman meant, so they nodded to him gently.

After getting a positive answer, the old gentleman said: "Mo Xuan won two moves, qualified!" Although Jin Hao was full of strength in hook punches and flying legs, he did not show any fighting skills and failed, and he failed the assessment. ”

This sentence seemed to hit Jin Hao in the face with a heavy slap.

Before the assessment, he was extremely arrogant and announced that he was going to abolish Mo Xuan in the fighting assessment, but now he didn't break Mo Xuan's leg with two easy blows, and he didn't even know how his leg was broken!

The old gentleman shook his head and said, "Let's work hard next year." ”