Chapter 100: Scum

"Eighty thousand jin of strength! Haha, this Yan Yan Jue is really a bull coax! I didn't expect that I was only a six-fold fighter, and Yan Yan Jue broke through twice and actually permanently increased my strength by more than 20,000 catties. ”

"I really don't know how the master obtained this exercise, but he didn't practice it, it's a pity. ”

After thinking about it, he really couldn't figure it out, and then Mo Lan gave the other remaining Douhuang Rank Force Stone to Haiqing, who was tired and panting, and rested for a long time.

"Mo Lan, you are definitely a pervert!" said Haiqing, who was still a little tired after resting for a long time. Although the dynamometer of the Dou Wang level is inferior to the dynamometer stone of the Dou Huang Rank, the two of them add up to a terrifying 60,000 catties, plus a distance of more than ten miles......

"Okay, don't complain about Brother Haiqing. Didn't you just exercise for a while, your physical strength is really bad, I'm ......."

Haiqing heard that Mo Lan was about to talk about him again, and hurriedly interrupted Mo Lan's words, "Mo Lan, who do you say is more powerful if you fight with that Fan Daotong?"

"Fan Daotong, is that the senior brother you saw in the morning?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Fan Daotong used to be an elite disciple of the Tianna Gang, although our Tianna Gang was completely suppressed by the Qingshan Sect at that time, but it was also a small gang. ”

"And Senior Brother Fan Daotong, with his unparalleled cultivation speed and loyalty, has been promoted from an elite disciple to a core disciple in a short period of time. Moreover, four years ago, the sect Dabizhong succeeded in winning the victory, thus gaining the opportunity to go to the Wantuo Sect, the headquarters of Taiyuan City. ”

"Wan Tuo Zong...... How terrible is this gang, it can create a terrifying strong man like the village chief Zeng Tian, and it can also be promoted from the small Si County to the third-ranked super gang in Taiyuan City. ”

This matter is not only Mo Lan is puzzled, but even all the gangs in Si County are puzzled, the largest sect in Si County back then, Wantuo Sect, disappeared overnight.

And it was only after two years of silence that he became famous in Taiyuan City and was promoted to the third largest gang in Taiyuan City. The rise of Wantuo Sect is a mystery, unimaginable.

"Hey, Mo Lan, what do you want?" Haiqing asked, shaking his hand in front of Mo Lan's eyes.

"Huh? Nothing. It's just a little lamented that Wantuozong is desirable. ”

"Don't yearn for it, the Wantuo Sect Disciple Selection Contest is selected every six years. And Mo Lan, you are now a six-fold fighter, and my fighter is eightfold, and I want to become a disciple of Wantuo Sect in two years, but it's just a trivial matter. ”

"Oh, that's so good, Wan Tuo Sect is actually willing to recruit disciples from Si County?"

The Fighting Soul Continent is vast, and the small Si County alone has a population of more than 100,000, although the majority of people who do not have the strength of the Fighting Soul account for the majority, but that also shows the reproductive ability and adaptability of human beings.

Around Taiyuan City, there are more than ten or twenty counties as big as Si County, and the area of Taiyuan City is even more huge. Therefore, although the Fighting Spirit Continent has a large population, there is no need to worry about overpopulation.

The area of one Taiyuan City alone is the size of four Si counties, and it is said that the lowest strength in Taiyuan City is above the strength of the people.

"Of course, Mo Lan. No matter how you say this, this Wantuo Sect also went out from Si County, and he takes special care of our Si County!"

"Oh. ”

At this moment, Fan Daotong pushed open Haiqing's door, "Yo, Mo Lan is also here." Come on, come on, I bought some special wine from Si County, let's drink it together!"

"I haven't drunk it for more than three or four years, I really miss the scene when I drank with my brothers at that time!"

"Senior Brother Daotong, don't remember it. How can you say that you are also a true disciple of the dignified Wantuo Sect now. It's too late for us to envy!"

"Hehe, Haiqing, you have a peculiar sword attribute fighting soul, and you also have that kind of bizarre anti-shock attack, it's really embarrassing to say, I have cultivated so many talents in Wantuo Sect to be a ninth-order fighter. And Haiqing, you are just cultivating in the Tianna Gang, and you are already a fighter eightfold. ”

"Even this little brother Mo Lan turned out to be a fighter sixfold, which is really embarrassing. ”

"Alright, big brothers. If you continue to talk like this, it is estimated that the braised pork that Xiao Er just served will be cold. ”

Mo Lan doesn't care what kind of strength he has or not, when he encounters food, of course, he mainly eats, so it's hard to see if he doesn't eat food!

After that, Mo Lan also drank two sips of the so-called specialty wine brought by Fan Daotong, this wine is quite magical, there is no trace of spicy taste, just like milk, which makes people drink mellow.

At this time, Fan Daotong and Haiqing also saw Mo Lan eating and drinking, and the bowl of braised pork was almost eaten by Mo Lan. glanced at each other, picked up the chopsticks and snatched them with Mo Lan.

Ten minutes later, Mo Lan and the three of them lay on the table in a bit of a daze. However, he was not too drunk, but the wine was so delicious that he couldn't help but drink all the last remaining wine.

"Mo Lan, I heard Uncle Hai say that you are from around Si County, I don't know which village you belong to?"

"I, ah, I am from heaven. And it's the kind that can't find a home. ”

“......”

"Mo Lan, you are really joking, is it possible that you are still a fighting god, and you can fly from the sky. ”

"No, I came here inexplicably by stepping on the formation, but I couldn't find my way home. I can only cultivate slowly, trying to find my way home. ”

"Oh, who taught you your martial arts techniques Mo Lan, it's so powerful, you can also absorb the power of the sun for your own use?"

"I ......"

Fan Daotong looked at Mo Lan who had fallen asleep and shook his head helplessly. The wine I bought for ten Dou Ling Stones seems to have gone down the drain, I'm really speechless......

In her sleep, Mo Lan seemed to have a strange dream. I seem to have dreamed like a vague figure. The man and the woman said a few strange words and put him in Pingyao County.

Then, a beggar found himself. He gradually raised himself, and as he grew up, the beggar who raised him also grew old and died.

Suddenly, just as the old beggar died. Mo Lan burst into tears.

It's a pity that when the beggar died, Mo Lan didn't know what his name was, but just looked at the old beggar helplessly, and he was four years old at the time.

And it seemed like a moment had passed, and it was a hundred years old Mo Lan who stopped sobbing. It's not that he stopped crying, it's just that he fainted from crying.

And at this moment, an old man happened to pass by and rescued Mo Lan, who was only four years old, and that old man was the old groom who had raised him for eight years, although Mo Lan came by accident, but he and the soul of the little groom were fused together, so the little groom was him.

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