Chapter Seventy-Two: Rivalry
With a long sigh of relief, Ye Mo slowly opened his eyes and came back to his senses from his cultivation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"It seems that Senior Brother Xiaoyao's guidance is really good, I practiced the Great Yin and Yang Secret Method, the Reincarnation Secret Method and the Divine Secret Method, all of which are close to the Heavenly Dao, and the exercise of the ontology is not big, but it is the dragon finger, which is the magic power of the cultivation arm, it seems that if I have time in the future, I should focus on cultivating the third finger, so that my acupoint will have a breakthrough!"
Ye Mo said secretly in his heart, and slowly stood up, and suddenly there was a sound of quarrel outside, which made his eyes stagnate.
"Senior Brother Mo is cultivating, you can't disturb him!" Su Xiaoyu's angry voice came.
"Just a miscellaneous disciple, he also dares to take care of the affairs of our inner disciples, hmph, hurry up and get out of the way, Senior Brother Xiaoyao has already gone to Xiaoxianmen to cultivate, Senior Brother Zhan Tianming is in charge of the affairs of Xiaoyao Peak, everyone has come to pay a visit, what qualifications does he have to dare to disobey Senior Brother Zhan Tianming?"
Su Xiaoyu's face was red, she was simple-minded, she was not good at arguing, and when she saw that the other party had no intention of backing down, she couldn't help but say angrily: "Anyway, if I say no, I can't do it!"
"Hmph, with your cultivation, I can slap you to death with one slap, and if you don't let me get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless!" the Xiaoyao Peak disciple snorted coldly.
"If you kill me, I won't let you go down, Senior Brother Mo told me before, no matter who comes, you can't disturb his cultivation, as a miscellaneous disciple, I only listen to him!" Su Xiaoyu said firmly.
"This stupid girl!" Ye Mo crossed a trace of warmth in his heart, shook his head and smiled, his figure flashed, and he flew towards the well.
"Since you are not a bad guy, what if I kill you? Just an outer disciple, how much is your name worth?" The disciple saw that Su Xiaoyu did not enter, and with one palm, he grabbed her directly.
Su Xiaoyu blocked the well, facing this palm, he didn't avoid it, and closed his eyes tightly.
"Peng-" There was a muffled sound, and the disciple who made the hand felt as if this palm was hitting a big mountain, and the power of the shock rolled back through the palm, and he couldn't help but stagger back.
The light dissipated, and Ye Mo's slightly indifferent gaze was staring at him tightly.
"Senior Brother Mo-" Su Xiaoyu's body loosened and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Ye Mo's hand was weak and grabbed her.
The disciple lost face, his face became very ugly, seeing that Ye Mo was strong, his heart was a little weak, but thinking that the person standing behind him was the new master of Xiaoyao Peak, his waist couldn't help but straighten up again.
"Mo Wutian, you are such a big shelf, Senior Brother Zhan Tianming has just taken over Xiaoyao Peak, so you don't come to celebrate, this is disrespectful to Senior Brother Zhan Tianming!" the disciple said coldly, but he didn't dare to continue to step forward.
"Did Zhan Tianming ask you to come?" Ye Mo asked in a low voice.
The disciple's face changed, it was indeed not Zhan Tianming who asked him to come, although Zhan Tianming was brave and simple-minded, but the Xiaoyao Holy Son was able to hand over Xiaoyao Peak to him, which showed that he was not such an unscrupulous person at this moment.
This disciple is usually a man who snorts and shoots horses, and when he went to celebrate that day, all the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak arrived, but Mo Wutian was the only one missing.
At that time, Zhan Tianming's face was also a little unhappy, this disciple traveled between the major forces on weekdays, and his grasp of his face was very accurate, thinking that Zhan Tianming was displeased with Mo Wutian.
So he came to the door by himself, firstly, to show his loyalty to Zhan Tianming, and secondly, to teach Ye Mo a lesson and establish his prestige, originally thinking that Mo Wutian was just a rookie disciple who had just entered the inner gate.
Cultivation must be inferior to himself, so he didn't think much about it, but he didn't expect that he was stopped by a little maid just after he arrived here, and he was about to teach a lesson, but the main master had already made a move.
Shicai's blow, although he didn't exert all his strength, but when Zhang Feng collided with Mo Wutian, he obviously felt that the other party's true qi was not something he could compete with after marriage.
At this moment, his only reliance was actually exposed by the other party, and he naturally lost his confidence in his heart, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
"I've been in retreat, I don't know that Senior Brother Zhan Tianming has held a succession ceremony, I'll visit after a while, of course, the premise is that Senior Brother Zhan Tianming lets you come, if not, if you want to leave here today, you have to give me an explanation!" Ye Mo's voice gradually turned cold.
The disciple was shocked, and then sneered: "Mo Wutian, you are just getting started, logically speaking, you should call me Senior Brother, whether Senior Brother Zhan Tianming asked me to come or not, and I didn't hurt you, how can I give you an explanation?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but smile when he heard this, since it wasn't Zhan Tianming who asked him to come, his heart was a little better, and he finally lived up to the hard work of the Son of Freedom.
Immediately said slightly: "Even if I am a rookie disciple, I have already entered the inner door, and now that you have entered my cave, you have not visited directly, but you have directly asked about the crime, shouldn't you give me an explanation for this matter?"
The disciple frowned slightly: "Okay, this time I was reckless, next time I come, I must visit first!"
This person let go of soft words so directly, which made Ye Mo stunned, but all this kind of person, one is a hero in troubled times, who can bend and stretch, and the other is a villain, with two sides and three knives.
And according to all kinds of things, the chance of being a villain is relatively large.
"In this way, I won't bother, Mo Wutian, see you another day!"
"Wait a minute!" Ye Mo said coldly, for the villain, he must be hurt once, if it doesn't hurt, he will still find the opportunity to embarrass you next time.
The disciple stopped, turned around and said, "What else is the matter?"
"The matter of you disturbing me can be regarded as the past, but the matter of you wanting to hurt my junior sister has not passed!" Ye Mo said with a smile.
Su Xiaoyu pulled the corner of Laye Mo's clothes, not wanting him to provoke the enemy for himself.
Ye Mo shook his head and signaled, which made Su Xiaoyu's heart move again.
"Senior sister?" the disciple frowned, pointed at Su Xiaoyu and said, "You mean this miscellaneous disciple?
Miscellaneous disciples have no status, and under normal circumstances, if they are in the same sect, as long as it does not involve personal face issues, a miscellaneous disciple, even if they die, will die in vain.
Therefore, the Xiaoyao Peak disciple saw that Ye Mo was going to stop him with Su Xiaoyu's matter, and sneered in his heart, if this was the case, even if he was not his opponent, he would have taken the lead.
After all, no one would think that it was a glorious thing to injure one's own senior brother for the sake of a mere miscellaneous disciple.
"I forgot to tell you, she is not a miscellaneous disciple, she is my Mo Wutian's junior sister, hurting her is like hurting me, so you must pay this price!" Ye Mo's voice became colder and colder.
"What price do you want?" the disciple suddenly raised his head, and his heart was cold.
Because at this moment, Ye Mo's eyes were already full of murderous intent, and he was going to kill himself.
"You'll know in a moment!" The words fell, and Ye Mo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the disciple the next moment.
The disciple withdrew and wanted to retreat, but one arm was already tightly grasped by Ye Mo.
"Bully, you still want to leave safely, leave me an arm!" Ye Mo snorted coldly, his palm was slightly forced, and the sound of bones breaking sounded.
The disciple screamed and wailed, the severe pain made him can't help but spasm, and the bones of his wrist were crushed by Ye Mosheng.
"Mo Wutian, you are so bold, Senior Brother Zhan Tianming can't spare you, you will definitely not be able to stay in Xiaoyao Peak in the future!" the disciple gritted his teeth and yelled at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo smiled lightly: "It's better to take care of yourself first! I wanted to abolish one of your arms, but now it seems that you still don't have enlightenment, so let me leave the other arm!"
With a flip of the palm, clasp the other arm's other arm in the palm of the hand, as long as you exert a slight force, you will repeat the same mistake.
The disciple's eyes were already full of horror, if he had known in advance that this kid was a ruthless character, he would not have come to kill him.
"Stop!" came a snap.
Immediately, Zhan Tianming appeared in front of them with a gloomy face, and with a wave of his big hand, an invisible aura permeated out.
Ye Mo only felt that the pressure increased sharply, and his body was also rebounded by this force, and he took a few steps back, his eyes flickering, and he looked at Zhan Tianming.
"Mo Wutian, it's a bit too much to treat your fellow disciples like this!" Zhan Tianming said in a deep voice.