Chapter 78: Rubbish! Hurry up and die!

Soon, the two came to a hotel, and when Lin Zhiqi booked a room, she took out her ID card, and pasted a 100-yuan bill on the back of her ID card, and gave her a look.

Although the front desk waiter didn't know why this woman was so active, he still understood, and after taking away his ID card and 100 yuan bill, he said lightly.

"Two, I'm really sorry, now we only have one room left in the hotel."

Lin Zhiqi gave a look of appreciation, her original intention was to have more contact with Mo Qing, if she could be favored by Mo Qing, the status of her Lin family would definitely rise, and the position of the eldest wife would be fixed!

Mo Qing frowned, and finally slowly spoke: "Okay, one room is one room." ”

The two took the room key and came to the hotel room they had booked.

Lin Zhiqi's face was blushing, and her heart was pounding like a deer: "It's the first time I've been alone with a man, I'm really ashamed!" ”

Lin Zhiqi's pretty face was about to drip water, she was very nervous at the moment, she was not ready to give it to the man she liked for the first time.

"Alright, you can sleep in the bed, I'll be on the couch." For Mo Qing, it's no problem for him to lie on the bed or not, he just needs to cultivate cross-legged.

He is not that kind of ruthless person, Lin Zhiqi is just a mortal, and she is still a pampered daughter, how can she bear to sleep on the sofa?

And if you are an immortal cultivator, you only need to sit cross-legged when you cultivate, and the next day you will still be full of energy, so you don't need a bed to sleep.

If it weren't for Lin Zhiqi, he would have directly found a place under the overpass, or a deep mountain old forest with more abundant spiritual energy somewhere to directly cultivate cross-legged.

"This.... Not well, why don't you sleep in bed with me! When Lin Zhiqi said this, her face was red like a peach, as if she took a bite and sprayed water directly like a dam bursting.

She didn't believe that Mo Qing would sleep in the same bed with herself when he arrived, and he would be able to endure being a saint without lust!

"Put away your little thoughts, you're not qualified to be my woman yet." Mo Qing naturally knew Lin Zhiqi's thoughts, but he was not the kind of person who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

What's more, he lived in the world for 10,000 years in his previous life, and he looked very lightly at such things as feelings, if it wasn't for the sake of his parents' hearts in the end, he didn't want to get married, except for his parents, extra feelings would only hinder him.

When Lin Zhiqi heard Mo Qing's words, her heart was suddenly full of grievances, because of the temperament of the eldest lady, she could get whatever she wanted.

But since she met Mo Qing, all her pride and self-esteem have been put down for Mo Qing, trying to make Mo Qing like herself.

But Mo Qing was like a machine without the slightest emotion, without the slightest smoke and fire on his body, as if in his eyes, except for his family, everyone else was an ant.

"Not qualified?" Lin Zhiqi bit her red lip tightly and said aggrievedly: "If you are not qualified, then I will work hard to make myself qualified to be the woman behind you!" ”

When Mo Qing heard Lin Zhiqi's words, there was no fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, he just said lightly: "You know that the moth fights the fire, but you still have to beg for a moment, you really ......"

"Stupid man!"

A stupid person, but it hit Lin Zhiqi's heart, if it were someone else, she was afraid that she would be angry directly, but in the face of Mo Qing, she couldn't afford to be angry at all anyway, so she could only endure it silently.

"If I can be with you in the end, even if it's a moth to a fire, then why not?" Lin Zhiqi comforted herself like this in her heart.

And Mo Qing's gaze also withdrew from Lin Zhiqi's body, and he didn't want to continue talking to Lin Zhiqi at all, because for him, Lin Zhiqi was not qualified to be his own woman at all.

She Lin Zhiqi is just a mortal, a pink skeleton, and he Mo Qing is still standing on the top of the universe, high up, looking down on all beings!

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More than an hour later, after the two of them had enough rest, they went directly to the scene of the martial arts ring match.

After Lin Zhiqi learned that Mo Qing was going to participate in the martial arts ring, she couldn't cry or laugh, and said secretly in her heart: "You are a high-ranking martial arts master, have you come here to bully children?" ”

Mo Qing didn't seem to have nothing to do to bully these ants, but he took a fancy to the reward of the first place, Zhu Guo!

This Zhu Guo has helped his cultivation, and he is naturally unwilling to give up, and he must participate in the martial arts ring to obtain it.

"The reward for this first place is really good, I'm going to decide." Mo Qing muttered to himself, but he was still heard clearly by many surrounding martial artists, because the power of the martial artist's ears and eyes was many times stronger than ordinary people, and although Mo Qing's voice was small, it could still be heard by many people.

"Hahahaha......."

The surrounding people couldn't stop laughing at Mo Qing's words.

"You are an ordinary person with vain steps, fair skin, and no calluses on your hands, and you are embarrassed to say that you won the first place here?"

"Hehe, this martial arts ring Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, you go up to fight with others as an ordinary man, I'm afraid that one move will let you go to Hades to report, and there will be a chance for you to make a big show here?"

"Ordinary people nowadays, they are really becoming more and more ignorant of awe, and they dare to say such arrogant words here, I really don't know if he is stupid?!!"

The surrounding people laughed again and again, and of course, some people walked out with gloomy faces and spoke coldly.

"Boy, you ordinary people dare to speak wildly and make a lot of nonsense here, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead words, right?"

As soon as this young man came out to speak, someone immediately recognized him: "I know him, he is a disciple of the Fengting Martial Arts Association, Wang Bentang, martial arts cultivation is a great achievement, he is an extremely arrogant person, and the most undesirable thing is that others are more arrogant than him!" ”

"Hahaha.... Wang Bentang, who can't look down on others more arrogantly than himself, is here, and this kid who speaks wildly is afraid that he will be guilty today! ”

"I'm ready to watch a good show, this kid definitely won't end well today!"

The faces of the people around them were full of schadenfreude.

"I don't know if I don't say anything, but I know that you are not my opponent, so retreat as soon as possible, don't humiliate yourself." Mo Qing waved his hand, as if he was driving away an annoying fly.

Hearing Mo Qing's arrogant words, Wang Bentang became angry, he couldn't see others being mader than him, his sharp eyes looked directly at Mo Qing, and said coldly: "Since you are so arrogant, then go up and make two moves with me, and I'll see if your own strength can be harder than your mouth!" ”

His tone was full of disdain and contempt, his eyes were arrogant and arrogant, and his whole body was full of confidence and fearlessness.

Mo Qing's face did not show the slightest emotional fluctuation because of Wang Bentang's words: "Originally, as an ant, you are not qualified to be my opponent, but the reward for the first place is still quite tempting, so I will reluctantly make a few moves with you today." ”

Because his purpose is to reward Zhu Guo for the first place in the martial arts ring competition, it makes no difference whether he defeats Wang Bentang early or defeats Wang Bentang late.

When everyone heard Mo Qing's words, they couldn't help but laugh.

I've seen sensationalism, but I've never seen such grandstanding!

It's simply the ceiling of the Puxin man!

This guy who isn't even a martial artist won't think he can beat Wang Bentang, right?

And Wang Bentang's face was cold, as if it was covered with frost, and an ordinary man dared to call himself an ant?

"I really don't know who gave you the courage to dare to be arrogant and arrogant in front of my Wang Bentang, and dare to say such unashamed words!"

"If I don't break your two legs today, I won't call Wang Bentang !!"

Wang Bentang was already completely enraged by Mo Qing, and now he was eager to beat Mo Qing up so that he could vent the hatred in his heart!

"Wang Bentang, you just do it directly, why do you have to talk so much nonsense with this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky?!" It was a smaller woman who spoke, although her posture was slightly inferior to Lin Zhiqi, but she was also a big beauty.

"Senior Sister Lin Xuan!" Seeing the visitor, Wang Bentang's face showed a look of fire and admiration.

The woman in front of him is named Lin Xuan, she is his junior sister, who entered the Fengting Martial Arts Association in the same class as him five years ago, and she is also the woman he likes.

To be able to perform in front of the woman he likes is a great honor for him!

"Originally, I saw that you were just an ordinary person, and I was too lazy to pay attention to so many things, but I really can't stand your arrogant and arrogant appearance, and I still look down on Wang Bentang's strength? You are looking down on the strength of my Fengting Martial Arts Association! We will never swallow this breath! You clean him up, if something happens, I'll solve it for you on the association's side! ”

Because Lin Xuan's age is younger than Wang Bentang, but like Wang Bentang, he is a martial artist with great internal strength, so he is favored and valued by the association, and he still has the right to speak.

Wang Bentang's face was full of flattery: "Senior sister, don't worry!" I'll take care of this unrevered and unashamed kid! ”

After he said this, he jumped up directly, jumped to the ring more than one meter high, and then looked at Mo Qing and said lightly: "Waste!" Hurry up and die! ”

Mo Qing didn't say anything, and walked up slowly from the stairs next to him, not as dazzling as Wang Bentang.