There was a commotion in the City Lord's Mansion, as if some big man was born today, and the people in the entire City Lord's Mansion all went to the atrium, and the defense in the backyard was weakened a lot. Quietly came behind a guard, struck the knife, put it directly on the guard, gently dragged him to the grass to cover up, and crept into the scripture pavilion, that is, the practice room. The practice room of the city lord's mansion is not small, just like the Linglong mansion, which is directly built underground, hooking the earth fire to refine some pills and other things, there is no one on the ground, so it is more secretive, and the city lord's mansion is built with a magnificent atmosphere, divided into two floors, the upper floor is a small attic, which stores almost all the exercises in the city lord's mansion, and the lower floor is opened underground, which is also for taking fire on the spot and refining medicines. Mo Zhong carefully bypassed the things underground, all the way to the scriptures in the small attic, quickly browsed between the rows of bookshelves, most of them were rotten street goods, when sweeping a row of shelves, Mo Chong's eyes lit up, this is a cabinet dedicated to explaining palm techniques. "I've opened up the meridians of my hands, and now it's the time when I lack a palm technique, and I can't imagine that someone will send a pillow when I'm sleepy, and it's really effortless. "Pick up a copy and read it, "Split Earth Palm" is not good, "Broken Palm" is not good, "Thousand Hands Guanyin Palm" is good, but it's a pity that the girl connected it. Eh! This is good! Mo Zhong happily looked at a yellowed little book in his hand, "Stacked Waves", as long as the internal force is enough, a palm can be as strong as a palm, and the opponent will be defeated with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. "Yes, it's him!" Putting this palm book on his body, Mo Zhong walked out cautiously, and went to the place where the guard was covering, picked off his clothes, and put them on himself, and it was still a long time before the evening.

Mo Zhong pretended to be the guard and stood in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, acting as a guard there, but no one came, so he took the opportunity to take a nap, and at night, Mo Zhong felt refreshed when he woke up, and couldn't help but practice the content of the book secretly. "Hey, why don't you go to the banquet?" a deep voice sounded in his ears, scaring Mo Zhong half to death, and when he looked back, he saw that Linglong had somehow got a set of pure black clothes, and wore them tightly on his body, as if he blended in with the night. "What are you doing, you almost didn't scare you to death!" "Hehe, I can't imagine that you are so timid, then don't go with me to steal medicine tonight, you can stay here honestly and sit on your guard!" "Then where can it work?" grabbed Linglong, if something happened to this eldest lady, that old woman would have to kill me. "Forget it, I'll take you with me. The two took advantage of the night to sneak near the medicine field, and when they saw that only a few people were guarding, Linglong made a gesture, and swaggered into the medicine field, and sure enough, the caretaker saw that he was dressed as a guard, and did not stop him. "Hey, brother, this big night, if you drink too much, the toilet is over there, this is the medicine field, but don't pee here!" "Oh, brother, I've really drunk a little too much, can you please show me?" Mo Zhong walked up and hooked up with others, "Just ......" Before the words were finished, the man palmed Mo Chong's chest, "Brother, what are you doing here?" Hurriedly flashed, Mo Zhong took a step back, raised his palm to greet him, and the two of them fought the ground, and they were actually equal. "You don't smell of alcohol at all!" "Damn, forgot!" Mo Zhong touched his nose, a little embarrassed, he made such a low-level mistake, "That, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time!" "I'm sorry what...... Hmm!" "I'm sorry, there are two of us!" Mo said regretfully, looking at the man who fell to the ground. "Don't be slow, hurry up, dig up all the medicinal herbs here!" Linglong appeared from behind the man with drooling, throwing a large shovel away. "...... brother, I can only pray for you here that you will survive.

The two saboteurs didn't have the slightest idea of giving face to the City Lord's Mansion, and in the dark, whether they knew or not, they were wrapped in their true qi, pulled out, and put them in a pocket, and they looked almost pretended, and Mo Zhong and Linglong were about to slip away, and who wanted to startle them with a big drink. "Stop! What are you doing?!" Mo Zhong was anxious, grandma's was really discovered, how can it be good now, that backup doesn't seem to have any intention of making a move, so he can only rely on himself. Put his pocket on Linglong's body, free his hand, and snatched the black cloth that Linglong used to cover his face, in case he was seen, he couldn't afford to lose this person!" He made a gesture and motioned for Linglong to go quickly, there was himself in the way, Linglong waved his fist at the man, said a few words of encouragement to Mo Chong, and disappeared into the night sky. "Stop chasing!" stretched out his hand to stop the guard who wanted to chase out, and the man waved his hand, took a stance, and waved at Mo. "Look at you so young, let you attack first!" "Then you're welcome!" Mo Zhong took a deep breath, and the earthy yellow light began to shine, and a heavy artistic conception permeated his whole body, and he punched, punching the man's arm. "The strength is good!" The man was shocked and took a step back, slightly surprised, but soon began to fight back, a pair of big hands flew up and down, like butterflies, quickly hitting Mozhong's body, kneading, pushing, pulling, all kinds of skills were used by these hands, making Mozhong feel as if his bones were about to break. "Open!" shouted, Mo shook his hands away, raised his palm and slashed, took out his own strength to chop wood, and slashed it down. "Duh!" There was a soft sound, and a pair of fleshy palms slashed at the man's body, like a defeated leather, and the strength seemed to be absorbed, and it was soft and weak.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that the skills are too bad!" Fei Fei kicked Mo Zhong in the stomach, and the powerful force directly kicked him out and hit a wall. The back was hit hard, and the ink weight was sweet in his throat, and he was about to vomit blood. "It's so strong, it's worthy of being a master of the older generation. With a secret voice, Mo Zhong raised his hands and put on a posture again, a pair of fleshy palms lingered with earthy yellow true qi, and at this time he was about to use the palm technique he had just gotten, "Stacked Wave Palm"!"Have you opened up the muscles and veins of your hands? At your age, you can be considered a good talent, Mo Zhong is 4 years old and runs through both palms, come on, let me see your palm power!" laughed mockingly, the man stood quietly in place, waiting for Mo Chong's attack. "Old fellow, don't get too complacent!" Mo Zhong was very upset that the man looked down on him, his foot accelerated, and he slapped the man's stomach with a palm. "It's useless!" sneered, and the man didn't hide, just stood straight in place and slapped Mo Zhong hard. The familiar feeling came, and the feeling of hitting the cotton was really uncomfortable, "How about it, do you still want to try it?" "Of course not!" Mo Zhong smiled, and his other hand shone directly on the man's face, hitting him staggering, his lips were broken, and blood flowed out. "It's not over yet!" As soon as he saw the effect, Mo Zhong took advantage of the victory to pursue, turned his palm into a grasp, and buckled it on the person's body, and the other hand began to slap the person desperately, and the beating sounded, and the guards around him were already stunned, when had they seen their leader being beaten on the ground by others, and he also palmed his face to greet him, and he was afraid that his face was swollen after this pause. "Little rabbit cub, you go down for me!" shouted, the man pulled off the ink weight hanging on his body, covered his face, and when his hand touched it, he immediately let out a miserable scream, swollen like a pig's head, and it hurt badly when he touched it. "Boy, you don't know how to hit someone without slapping your face?" the man grabbed Mo Zhong by the collar, lifted him up, and asked hatefully, "Say, Who are you? Who sent you?" "Me!"

With a loud shout, like thunder, Mo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, this girl finally has a little conscience, and she knows how to go back to move the rescuers, and when she looks back, who is not the old woman. "It's you!" the man exclaimed, as if remembering something unpleasant, and even the strength in his hand was a little stronger. "Young man, put down the child in your hand and ask your city lord to come out and talk to me!" "What are you that you want the city lord to come to see you?" At this time, there were brave people who were not afraid of death and jumped out. "Mouthy, be a palm!" The old woman's eyes narrowed, and Mo Zhong only felt that the figure in front of her flashed, and the old woman had already come to the person who had just spoken, and when she raised her hand, there were several big mouths, and her teeth were splashed and blood flowed all over the ground. "Old thing, you came to my city lord's mansion to make trouble, don't you weigh it?" a majestic voice came.

It was a middle-aged man in yellow clothes, wearing a sky-high crown, a jasper belt, and a pair of colorful cloud boots under his feet, and walked in slowly. "City Lord Ding, I'm just teaching an ignorant dog. "Hmph! The big dog still wants to see the master, are you provoking me?"