Chapter 40: Liao Jianxiong

Chapter 40: Liao Jianxiong

The inn where Mo Tian lived was called Huaxuan Building, and it was a small inn, which was also a place where people like a poor young master like Mo Tian lived temporarily.

Just as Mo Tian was waiting for the shopkeeper to prepare the wine and food, a shiny young master came outside, followed by three or four undressed guys. Looking at his dress, he looks like this big and young follower. To be exact, it should be his family.

"Little Er, why don't you get some delicious food for my young master?"

As soon as a few people entered the door, a high-pitched voice roared out of the mouth of a family member, scaring away the few guests who had been few, but Mo Tian sat there quietly.

At this time, the shopkeeper who was just about to walk into the kitchen hurriedly ran out, looking at these five people with some fear, and hurriedly wiped the table and made up a bench to entertain their young master.

"Young Master Liao, please take a seat, and the little one will go and prepare good food and wine for you. ”

"Why don't you hurry up?"

Another housekeeper yelled at the shopkeeper, so frightened that the shopkeeper crawled and went to prepare the wine and food. Mo Tian saw such a situation, and inexplicable anger rose in his heart. However, thinking that it was not appropriate for him to cause more trouble now, he forcibly suppressed the fire in his chest, slowly drank the tea in the teacup, and slowly waited for the wine and food of the shopkeeper.

After the one who yelled at the shopkeeper, he flattered his master and poured tea and water, and pinched his shoulders with his clothes, so he looked like a natural servant, which made people feel disgusting.

The so-called Young Master Liao, at this time, also saw that there were still customers in the store, so he slowly looked over here, and motioned to the family next to him.

Several family members saw the master's eyes, and walked towards Mo Tian's table in a murderous manner. Several family members came to Mo Tian's side, with fierce and vicious faces, and slapped towards Mo Tian's dining table for a while, and roared loudly at the same time.

"Where did you come from, wild boy, didn't you see that my young master was going to eat here?

Mo Tian didn't look at these people, and drank the tea in his hand by himself. Seeing that Mo Tian didn't pay attention to them, several people seemed to feel that they had lost a lot of face, and even more so the face of their own young master, and they were all furious. Young Master Liao over there also saw Mo Tian's situation, frowned, and then snorted.

Several of the family members heard the master's snort and knew that the master had asked them to do it. A few people grinded their fists and legs, revealing an awe-inspiring look.

Immediately, several palms and fists struck at Mo Tian's back. Feeling an attack from behind, Mo Tian got up, jumped over the table, and instantly sat down on the stool on the other side of the table. Looking at the cultivation of these families, they are basically the third or fourth level of martial artists. If Mo Tian made a move, it would not be a piece of cake. However, Mo Tian was holding a sulk in his heart, and he was trying to find someone to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that these illiterate guys would really come up to provoke him, and he would be really sorry for himself if he didn't play well.

Seeing that the blow did not hit Mo Tian, several family members naturally reflexively surrounded Mo Tian. The young master Liao on the side held a pair of hands, squinting his eyes and silently watching the situation on the battlefield.

At this time, Mo Tian seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with this Young Master Liao, and he didn't care about the fists and feet of several family members, and carefully looked at this so-called Young Master Liao.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. It turned out that the so-called Young Master Liao was cultivated at the eighth level of martial arts, and it seemed that he was not far from breaking through to the ninth level.

"Grandma's, it turns out that this guy is hiding very deeply!"

At this time, Mo Tiancai noticed that he had been cultivating in the shadow. This scared Mo Tian a lot. It's not that Mo Tian is not the opponent of the other party, and it is common for him to challenge by jumping over the level, which Mo Tian himself is very confident in. Instead, they are worried that the family or a certain force behind it will be in trouble when the time comes.

Just as Mo Tian was carefully looking at Young Master Liao, the attacks of several of his family members had already fallen on Mo Tian's body. However, with the difference in strength, these martial arts third-level attacks fell on Mo Tian's body, and at most they were just scratching. On the contrary, several family members were shocked by the aura that Mo Tian instantly emanated, and smashed around one by one. In an instant, the house was full of sawdust, dust, and a puff of smoke slowly spread to all sides. When the dust cleared, all I saw were four corpses lying on the ground.

The sound of "pop, pop..." came from the side, and I saw the young master next to him clapping his palms with a smile.

"Don't you see, Your Excellency still has such skills?"

"Your Excellency is also hiding deeply, huh?"

"I can't imagine that you can see it, but what are you going to do with my family?"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Mo Tian looked at the other party's murderous eyes, asked rhetorically without humility or arrogance, and at the same time slowly stood up.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you do such a dead hand?"

"Then who are you, and why are you bothering me?"

"Hmph, you deserve to know my name, you might as well bury my family, right?"

Young Master Kuo didn't know whether he was relying on his own cultivation or the forces behind him, putting on a noble appearance, and he really had an unbeatable look. In an instant, he attacked Mo Tian.

While the two were talking, Mo Tian had already taken precautions and quickly dodged Kuo Shao's attack. As the two crossed over, Mo Tian reflexively kicked each other's waist. However, the other party was worthy of being a martial artist level eighth-level cultivator, of course, he sensed Mo Tian's attempt, and hurriedly made a move to resist Mo Tian's blow. At the moment when the aura of the two exploded, the aura that collided with each other rebounded, opening up a relatively long distance.

Seeing that his blow failed to hurt Mo Tiandi, a burst of anger surged into his heart.

"Damn the Guy"

Kuo Shao cursed, and then attacked again. Mo Tian looked at the flying fist, but he didn't have time to dodge, so he had to punch to resist. The moment the two of their fists touched, there was a loud bang throughout the inn, and the surrounding walls shattered and even collapsed. When the two saw the inn collapse, they pulled out of the room, and came to the outside of the inn.

Due to the collapse of the house, the surrounding people were brought in. After a while, there were people watching the battle everywhere. Looking at such a situation, Mo Tian knew that his identity would be undoubtedly exposed, and he felt helpless in his heart.

"It seems that this is the only way to go"

At this time, Mo Tian no longer kept his hand, and was about to do his best to fight him to the end. Immediately, Wu Yuan was led to swim all over his body, and a powerful aura filled his body, exuding the coercion of Nie Ren's soul, making people breathless. At this time, most of the people watching the battle were martial cultivators, and they all showed puzzled looks.

"Who the hell is that person, how could he have a fight with Liao Jianxiong, the eldest young master of the Liao family, do the two have a grudge?"

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now"

Some people are a little gloating and fall into the well. For such a situation, Mo Tian has seen too much and is too lazy to pay attention to it. However, when he heard that this person was Liao Jianxiong, the eldest young master of the Liao family, he couldn't help but be a little worried about his family's power.

"Alas, whatever, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth, it's not a big deal. ”

Mo Tian's heart suddenly understood, anyway, he knew that what should come could not be avoided after all, so let's fight. Mo Tian's coercion rose again, exerting the cultivation of his whole body to the extreme.

Liao Jianxiong sensed Mo Tian's changes, and began to be a little scared in his heart, and his face was full of sadness.

"Isn't it possible for me to provoke someone who shouldn't be provoked, but whatever, my family is so powerful, am I afraid that a person at the seventh level of a martial artist will not succeed. ”

Thinking of the strength of the family, as well as his sister being the wife of the current city lord of the Heavenly Spirit City, the trace of worry in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Mo Tian was ready, and the seventh form of the Crazy Fist attacked Liao Jianxiong with all his might.

Seeing that Mo Tian's attack was very fierce, Liao Jianxiong didn't dare to be careless, and touched his waist with his right hand. When Mo Tian's fists were not far away, a soft sword appeared in Liao Jianxiong's hand, which instantly wrapped around Mo Tian's fist.

Suddenly, a piercing pain appeared in Mo Tian's heart, and when he looked at his fist, a blur of flesh and blood, realizing that he had fallen for the opponent's yin move, and had to retreat. However, the power of the collision between the two should not be underestimated, and just as Mo Tian broke free from the shackles of Liao Jianxiong's soft sword, he also drove his body and stood unsteadily.

Seeing such a good thing, Mo Tian didn't care about the injury and pain of the injury, and reflexively punched again. This time, Liao Jianxiong was not fully prepared, and was hit in the chest with a solid punch, and flew away in the air. At the moment when the fist made contact with his chest, red blood erupted from Liao Jianxiong's mouth, forming a beautiful arc in the process of flying.

"Bang" The sound of Liao Jianxiong landing on the ground was heard in the distance, and then the dust rose, only to see him covering his chest and vomiting blood. At first glance, Liao Jianxiong was paralyzed on the ground, without the strength to get up, and the sunken fist marks were faintly visible on his chest.

"Impossible, no..."

Liao Jianxiong was like a clown, lying there roaring.

"Nothing is impossible, since it's all here, I'll send you on your way!"

"No, you can't kill me, if you kill me, my Liao family won't let you go, and the city lord"

Mo Tian has no mercy for the enemy, and will destroy it to the world, so as not to cause trouble in the future. Step by step, he walked towards Liao Jianxiong's place. Hearing Liao Jianxiong report his background, Mo Tian hesitated a little, but finally made up his mind and slammed Liao Jianxiong on the ground with a palm.

"No, you can't..."

At this time, feeling the threat of death, Liao Jianxiong felt a burst of despair and regret in his heart. Just as Mo Tian's palm was about to touch Liao Jianxiong's body, he suddenly felt a powerful aura enveloping him. Mo Tian's heart chuckled, where was the stiffness of his body.

"Boy, what a ruthless method!"

A gloomy voice came, and Mo Tian felt cold all over his body. Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw a gorgeous middle-aged man standing in front of the crowd, staring at Mo Tian coldly, and seeing Mo Tian's heart flutter. When the people saw this man, they all stepped away.

Hearing this voice, Liao Jianxiong on the ground suddenly came to his senses, as if he had suddenly come from hell to heaven. When he saw the middle-aged man in front of the crowd, he didn't know what force made him stand up, and quickly came to the middle-aged man's side, and then he collapsed to the ground.

"I didn't expect the great elder of the Liao family to come, I heard that he was already a yellow-level master, and now that young man couldn't escape death."

Mo Tian heard the discussion of the crowd, and then looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and suddenly a worried look appeared in his eyes.

"Damn, it's really a yellow-level master, so do that?"

At this time, Mo Tian was a little flustered, and he didn't know what to do. Seeing that the man was treating Liao Jianxiong, he felt that it was a good opportunity, so he ran away.

The man didn't raise his head, but concentrated on healing the wounds of the people on the ground, but snorted softly in his nose. People all know that the temper of this great elder of the Liao family, when he is at his calmest, that is, when his anger is the greatest, how could he let Mo Tian leave?