The young man in brocade looked down and saw that the crotch of his pants was wet and there were a bunch of water stains on the ground.

The surrounding warriors burst into laughter, although they were very envious of this young man's golden lifting order, but they couldn't help but laugh when they saw him being scared to pee.

"Thorn thorns don't lift people like this."

"I'm scared to pee before I even do it."

"It was so arrogant just now, it turned out to be a paper tiger."

There is never a shortage of people in this world, especially when you are in a position of jealousy, there are more such people.

The brocade-clothed young man was indifferent, he stared at Chen Mo with hatred.

As a general, he has been tempered by the sea of corpses and blood since he was a child, and he has long practiced a lot of courage, but the strong momentum is not enough to scare him.

"How dare you humiliate me!!"

"I didn't humiliate you, but you humiliated yourself. Chen Mo pursed his lips, unimpressed by his anger. It's really worrying about how undisciplined warriors can take on heavy responsibilities for the imperial court."

"Okay, okay, if my Zong Zhengying doesn't teach you a hard lesson today, then I'm really sorry for my Zongzheng's quality." Juvenile self-protection name.

Zongzheng?

Chen Mo didn't have much of an impression, after all, he had been to Qinglong Town since he came out of Chang'an, and he was not very familiar with Sichuanzhou.

But the other warriors were all slightly shocked when they heard this name, and the person who had mocked before immediately lowered their voices, and their posture became ridiculously humble again.

"The heir of the great general of Sosei."

"No wonder it's so powerful that you can get a gold lifting order."

General?

The generals of the Great Heavy Dynasty have a third rank, the Great General, the Hussar General and the Che Cavalry General.Those who have the great general, at least have the strength of the Great Thunder Tribulation in the martial arts.No wonder this guy is so arrogant, in Sichuanzhou, even Chen Huhao's Chen family can't restrain him.But in Sichuanzhou, the general also has to listen to Chen Zhangtian's orders.

"As the son of a great general, you don't even have any eyesight, and you still want to humiliate yourself?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and his tone was generally stern.

Zong Zhengying has never been humiliated like this, even if he comes today, don't think about stopping.

"Both of them are lifters, and it is possible to serve the saint in the future, but don't fight against each other."

A gentle voice came out.

A deputy general of the governor's mansion hurriedly came out and persuaded Chen Mo, he saw that Zong Zhengying was not easy to provoke, so he said to Chen Mo: "Little brother, why don't you apologize to him first, and turn the war into a jade silk."

"Young Master Zongzheng, the style of the gate is naturally worthy of its reputation, why be angry and hurt the harmony, it's better to wait until you will try to have a showdown."

"Get out!!" Zong Zhengying scolded, glaring angrily: "If you don't kneel down and apologize to me today, don't think about stopping."

The general's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Chen Mo with a sneer.

"Apologize? I can apologize to you." Chen Mo nodded.

The deputy general's heart said that it was still this Taoist friend, but before he had time to be happy, Chen Mo changed his words: "But I'm afraid that after I apologize, your father will apologize to me."

The vice-adjutant of the Governor's Mansion opened his mouth, thinking that he had misheard.

The general apologized to him, who did he think he was, the son of Chang'anjun?

The warriors next to him were in an uproar, showing their excitement." There's a good show to watch now."

Zong Zhengying's face sank: "You dare to insult my father, I don't want to take you today." He was together, like a golden eagle in Dapeng, and a vicious and bloody wind blew his nose happily, only to see two flowers gathered on his head, and he suddenly arrived at the realm of qi flowers.

is worthy of being the son of Jiangmen, he can cultivate to the Qi Flower Realm at such a young age, and I am afraid that Qingwan can't compare.

It is no wonder that Zong Zhengying is so arrogant, and there is no problem with this kind of strength in Chuanzhou.

"Brother, be careful." Zhang Meng's face changed in shock, and he was forced to retreat by Zong Zhengying.

After cultivating the qi flower, he condensed the qi and forged the body, and one move and one style were definitely not something that could be blocked by qi and blood martial artists.

"What?

"Wouldn't it, Gashua??"

"How is this possible?"

Compared with Zong Zhengying's naturalness, when Chen Mo also took out the Qi Flower Realm cultivation, all the martial artists present were stunned.A person with a bronze lifting order can actually cultivate the second flower gathering top, it is incredible.Only with such a strong strength can he fight in the big city.

"Today I will teach you on behalf of your father, lest you fall into the hands of others and lose your life." Chen Mo said coldly, a punch was struck, and a move covered the bowl to catch Zong Zhengying's Dapeng spread his wings, the young man's arms opened and closed, and the poignant true qi shattered the dust, flying in the hall, and the true qi was running, Zong Zhengying's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted.

Suddenly shocked, the martial artists couldn't help but retreat.

The gale was like a twist, a hard claw was clawed, and with the shape of the Dapeng fist, the whole person's breath suddenly became extremely sharp, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from the throat.

And.[,!] The martial artist near Zong Zhengying immediately felt bad, his whole body was restrained by the fishy wind, and some couldn't move, if it weren't for his opponent being Chen Mo, he would definitely be torn apart under this sharp claw.

Several martial artists turned pale and looked at Chen Mo in shock.

Zong Zhengying's move 'Dapeng Fighting' is this domineering momentum, it is the most profound move in Dapeng Boxing, people are like high-altitude drafts to kill, even if you hide in thousands of troops, you will be taken to the head.

It's a pity that it is a fool's dream to use the momentum of a martial artist to deter Chen Mo.

The contract of the three star generals is in his body, even if the power of the human emperor may not be able to make him moved.Chen Mo used the gossip to leave the void, and the body was empty, so that Zong Zhengying's arrogance was wiped out, and then his right fist was sent, like a loud cannon sound, the power was transmitted to the ground, and the floor of the lobby was shaking.

The power of a punch is as fierce as a volcanic eruption, but it makes people's faces pale.

"This boy is simply against the sky."

The martial artist who was still afraid of Zong Zhengying before felt the power of Chen Mo's punch, and immediately felt that there was a flame burning in his heart and lungs, which was even more terrifying than Zong Zhengying's Dapeng.

Some martial artists who were just nine turns of qi and blood could not even suppress the dullness in their chests, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

In Zong Zhengying's two-flower gathering, the true qi in his body immediately felt the murderous aura rushing in, and as soon as the slight shock was transmitted, he didn't have to think about it, he knew that Chen Mo's punch had a lot of origins, even if his hands and feet were hard to touch, he would definitely be inexplicably beaten out like before.

"What is this young man's martial arts to cast, it's incredible, how can he be better than me, this is impossible, absolutely impossible." Zong Zhengying's jealous thoughts together, as soon as his footsteps moved, his body slipped like a giant bird and withdrew, retreating a few feet, dodging Chen Mo's blow from Zhongxu.

But as soon as I dodged, I saw that it was dark in front of me, and the strong wind collapsed.

There are eight types of I Ching gossip, each of which is different but interlocking with each other, endlessly, it may be useless to deal with the star generals, but it is more than enough to deal with the Sanhua martial artist, Chen Mo's second move "Kanzhongman" fell down, and the fist that was planted was from top to bottom, the arms were like water, the ferocious arrogance was like a thin water, and the fist was elusive.

This transformation of softness and rigidity is astonishing.

Zong Zhengying secretly screamed badly, and went to block it.Chen Mo's arms fell, it was really like rain, gathering in the low-lying, but in an instant, the rain fell like a sudden, and a depression opened in Zong Zhengying's chest, and the murderous aura instantly gathered.

It's full!

Zong Zhengying's body staggered and spat out blood.

When the vice-general of the governor's mansion saw that the young master of the thorn thorn was actually beaten so ugly by a warrior who raised the order of bronze from an unknown source, he knew that it would not end well, but the governor of the governor's mansion was not in the mansion, and the deputy general hurriedly ordered to frighten people: "Quick, go and invite the Chen family, just say that someone is making trouble in the Shenwu Governor's Mansion." The Shenwu Governor's Mansion is only in charge of Shenwu Ju and supervising officials, and the Chen family still needs to come forward in person in the local martial arts disputes.

One of the guards hurried out the door.

At this time, Zong Zhengying also played his genius level, he was able to practice Erhua Juding before the age of twenty, and he was also burdened with a murderous blood, and after Chen Mo's two moves, he played Dapeng boxing like crazy, and there was a little difference compared to the kind of boxing in the army.

However, Chen Mo's martial arts skills are only high compared to this genius, not low.

He can even fight with the star general, how could Zong Zhengying be an opponent.If it weren't for the heirs under his father, Chen Mo would have been too lazy to teach him a lesson.

But you might as well teach him a lesson and let him know that he should not be too rampant.

Touch.

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, Zong Zhengying, the big peng, drew an arc like a big bird that was shot through by a bow and arrow, threw it out, and fell to the ground.

At this time, because of the nose locking technique, Chen Mo's breath on his body was not the slightest disorder, his breathing was not slow, and he had the demeanor of a man of shoes in the eyes of outsiders.

Momentarily amazed.

"You insulted my father, even if you die today, you will not be able to stand with you." Zong Zhengying climbed up and did not give in at all.

The temper of the military is like this.

Better die standing than live kneeling.

"As a future general, there is something to be desired." Chen Mo said.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly separated, and a group of people rushed into the lobby in a hurry, led by a cold and arrogant man, who scolded loudly: "I heard that someone is here to provoke the son of General Zongzheng, so bold, dare to look at the king's law?"

"Uncle Huhao, you came just in time, go and take down this person who insulted my father, he actually wants my father to kneel down and apologize for him, today I want him to kneel here." Zong Zhengying is a child after all, and when he saw an acquaintance, he hurriedly asked for help.

Tiger Hao?

Chen Mo sneered.

Chen Huhao was shocked and surprised when he saw Zong Zhengying's tragic scene, but he knew that this kid was the first person to try in Jingxiang Township, and he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he almost didn't know him.

Dozens of guards gathered at the top of the Sanhua Dynasty immediately surrounded the people.

Chen Huhao's heart is on Zong Zhengying, he has been trying to win over Zong Zhengying's father, in this way, the soldiers and horses in Sichuan are completely under his control, but that man is too rigid and loyal to Chen Zhangtian, it is difficult to start.

However, he loves his son very much, and there is such a great opportunity, Chen Huhao has a big heart in his heart, and his expression is still concerned: "Nephew, don't worry, insulting General Zongzheng is insulting my Chen family, no matter who it is, I must let him kneel down and admit his mistake."

Zong Zhengying nodded fiercely and pointed at Chen Mo: "It's this kid."

Chen Huhao looked, and when he saw Chen Mo, he was stunned [,!]

"Uncle Huhao, don't come unharmed." Chen Mo smiled.

Chen Mo ...... Virtuous nephew ......" Chen Huhao was dumbfounded.

"You were going to cut off my knees to please this unreasonable brat, didn't you?" Chen Mo asked.

Chen Huhao broke out in a cold sweat.

Holy.

How could it be him.

His face changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he hurriedly clenched his fists, and scolded the guards who were eyeing him around: "When you see Chen Mo Shizi, you still don't kneel down and salute."

"See His Royal Highness."

When the guards of the Chen family heard this, they hurriedly knelt down to give a salute, and their voices were uniform, like thunder, Zong Zhengying was stupid.

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