Seeing that the boss who sold bean curd was beaten because of persuasion, Mo Ziran's eyes sank: "I provoked you, the boss who sold bean curd is innocent, why did you beat him?" ”

The man in green didn't think there was anything wrong with the man in gray's behavior, on the contrary, he still agreed very much, if it was himself, he would definitely not hesitate to give the person who persuaded him a hard kick, only a hard kick is actually the cheap person, who let that person meddle in things, he should cut off his hands and feet.

The man in green couldn't feel the aura of spiritual power on Mo Ziran's body, thinking that she was just an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, and it should be easy to deal with, so he sneered gloomily: "Hmph...... Young Master Ben advises you, how about taking care of other people when you have air, it's better to take care of yourself, right? The man in green raised his hands and fought at Mo Ziran, intending to use the technique of imprisonment to control Mo Ziran.

"Mistress, be careful, that person is now using the art of imprisonment, you must not be controlled by him......" Mo Ziran's mind suddenly heard the voice of Jian Wuxie reminding.

Mo Ziran's eyes narrowed dangerously, okay, very good, the two of them were bullying her for not being able to cultivate, right, even if she couldn't cultivate, she never thought of making herself an ordinary person.

Although she is a monk, she has not yet taken it seriously, and if she allows herself to retreat because of this little difficulty, this is not at all like her style of doing things.

Mo Ziran's thought in her heart was that she would never let herself fall into the hands of the two of them, let alone let them succeed, and the boss who sold bean curd was innocently beaten, she wanted to teach the two of them a profound lesson.

This kind of wicked person, if she doesn't teach a lesson, will do evil in the future and bully others, she holds three silver needles in each of her two hands, and punches silver needles at the man in gray and the man in green.

The man in green was very slow to fight, obviously not skilled, and because he looked down on Mo Ziran, he thought that she was an ordinary person who could not cultivate without spiritual power, so there was no danger, but he didn't want to be attacked by Mo Ziran and was hit by the silver needle.

The same was true of the man in gray, who both vomited a mouthful of blood at the same time and covered his chest.

"You...... What have you done to us? The men in green opened their eyes wide in surprise, their faces full of incredulity, and the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly reversed.

"What was done? Scold...... If you don't hurry up and find a place to heal now, the spiritual power will be reversed, and if it's serious, you'll go crazy......" Mo Ziran smiled, her smile was sweet and lovely, and the coldness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile in her eyes, which looked harmless and pure, but there was a danger hidden in her eyes.

Her trick is called "Silver Needle Sealing Acupoint", when she learned this trick, she intended to use it to deal with ordinary people and those in the rivers and lakes who could not cultivate but could practice martial arts, and never thought that this trick could be used against people who could cultivate, at that time, it was Jian Wuxian who reminded himself that as long as this trick is practiced well, it is also possible to deal with people who cultivate, but he can't do it rashly, he must seize the opportunity to sneak attack, and if this trick is used on people who cultivate as high gods, it will not work.

Just now, she also had the idea of giving it a try, and used "Silver Needle Sealing Acupoint" on the man in green and the man in gray, to her delight, this trick really worked, but she also knew that it must be the other party's cultivation that would make her trick succeed.

The man in gray shouted the man in green Senior Brother, Mo Ziran pursed his lips, tsk, senior brother level, in her impression, it should be the kind of cool and dragging, and even cultivated to a profound character, she couldn't imagine that this man in green was so bad, he was so easy to get hit, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, or her own senior brother Luo Jingchu is reliable and powerful.

She added in her heart that her senior brother is also good-looking, has a good figure, a good personality, and a good character, and will not flirt with women.

At this moment, Luo Jingchu's image in Mo Ziran's heart continued to rise, and she told herself that her senior brother was the best...