Chapter 15: Tomorrow's Departure

Hearing this, Beihe turned around abruptly, and saw the foolish junior brother who was now looking at Leng Wanwan on the stone steps, and said with a serious look on his face.

In just this moment, Beihe reflected it, only to see his old face flushed, extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Leng Wanwan again, after hearing Mo Du's words, this woman subconsciously looked at Beihe, but her beautiful eyes looked extremely calm.

He ...... Kiss...... Say it yourself...... Tell me. ”

But Ting Mo continued, and the serious look on his face was still the same.

Bei He's expression was shocked, he didn't expect that the foolish junior brother would actually say such a thing.

And what Mo Du said was true, he did tell the foolish junior brother that he liked Leng Wanwan. On weekdays, he doesn't have any friends, and the only people he can talk to are fools. didn't expect that Mo Du, who seemed to him to be tight-lipped about all his secrets, now told the other party that he liked her in front of Leng Wanwan.

was exposed by Modu, Beihe had a feeling of being stripped naked to show the public, and at this moment he only felt that his cheeks were hot, and he was a little at a loss.

Although his strength is good, he is only a teenager in the final analysis, and he has no experience in children's private affairs.

At this time, Leng Wanwan looked at the cramped and restless Beihe, and her eyes rarely showed a faint look of interest.

"Shut up for me. ”

Sensing Leng Wanwan's different color, Beihe looked at Mo Du and shouted, he knew that he couldn't let the foolish junior brother talk anymore.

The words fell, and he punched towards Mo Du.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Mo Du just smiled at this, the two often practiced each other on weekdays, so in his opinion, now Beihe wanted to practice with him again, so he immediately raised his fists to greet him.

"Bang!"

The two exchanged fists, Beihe took a step back, and Mo Du did not move. With just one blow, the two made a judgment.

With a "whoosh", Modu's huge fist slammed into Beihe's front door.

Beihe stomped down and slid backwards.

After standing still, he suddenly looked up, and saw the stupid junior brother who was still maintaining the action of punching out, with a habitual smirk on his face.

Without waiting for Beihe to make a move, Mo Du's tall and burly figure rushed towards him like a brute beast.

After getting closer, his fists clenched, his arms alternating rapidly, and he punched towards Beihe.

Facing the menacing Modu, Bei He palmed his hands, and his arms also slapped towards the front alternately.

Then I heard the banging sound coming one after another, and it turned out to be every punch of Modu, which smashed into Beihe's palm. Not a single punch could break through the defenses of the North River and fall on him.

Seeing that the two of them suddenly clashed, Leng Wanwan, who was sitting on the stone steps, showed a touch of surprise, and then she looked at it with interest.

Modu's strength was so great that he couldn't break through Beihe's defenses, his teeth were clenched, and his immature face was tense. With a low roar, his legs jerked forward, straight towards the pressure of the North River.

At just this moment, while taking Modu's offensive with one palm, Beihe was forced to retreat by him.

It's just that this courtyard is already small, and in just a moment, Beihe's back hit the courtyard wall with a bang, and there is no way to retreat.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Mo Du grinned, and a fist shadow slammed into the door in front of him.

Beihe's face was pale, and his body spun out against the courtyard wall.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Mo Du slammed into the wall behind him with a punch, leaving a large hole in the wall that was transparent from front to back.

Seeing Beihe dodging, Mo Du chased after him and continued to punch out.

Then I saw Mo Du's fist, and every time he avoided it in Beihe, he slammed into the courtyard wall, leaving a big hole in the courtyard wall.

Every thrilling avoidance made Beihe's heart tighten, and if he took a step slower, he would inevitably be hit. And to bear the punch of a foolish junior brother is not a joke. He was careless once a year ago, and that time even his ribs were broken, and it took more than a month to recover.

At this moment, he kept retreating, and walked around to the stone jar filled with iron sand. Beihe, who had been suppressed, had long lost his patience, and at this time, he was quick to insert the stone jar, grabbed a handful of iron sand, and threw it towards the door of Modu.

"Boom......"

A large handful of black iron sand rained down on Modu's front door.

At the critical moment, Mo Du finally stopped, and his arms alternately blocked in front of him. The fine iron sand smashed all over his arm, avoiding being hit in the eye by the iron sand.

But just as Mo Du was about to put down his hands, a whip leg struck him from one side with lightning bolts.

Mo Du, who discovered this scene, clenched his fists and crossed his arms to continue to block in front of him.

"Bang!"

Under this powerful blow, Mo Du only felt that his arms were numb, and he almost lost consciousness, not only that, his tall body staggered back, just like Beihe before, and slammed into the courtyard wall.

Only this time, the courtyard wall that was hit by Mo Du cracked one after another with him as the center, spreading like a spider web.

Although Leng Wanwan is still indifferent on the surface, she is not very calm in her heart, Beihe and Modu are young, and they can actually cause this kind of situation under their hands, which she has never seen before.

Now it seems that what Jiang Qing said that day was indeed not a lie, this Beihe is a Qi Realm martial artist. And the younger Mo Du is definitely a Force Realm martial artist.

Mo was a little annoyed by this blow to Beihe, and he shook his numb arm, and continued to rush towards Beihe.

Bei He gritted his teeth, this Mo is born with divine power, and his body is like a cow, it is just a competition of physical strength, he is not the opponent of this foolish junior brother at all.

Next, I saw him constantly moving and wandering under Modu's ferocious offensive, trying to avoid a head-to-head confrontation with Modu.

Having said that, the fight between warriors is naturally not simply a competition of strength. If you really want to start moving, Beihe's iron sand palm is not practiced in vain, and there is still the existence of true qi in his body, although the spirit is not effective, but as long as the spirit is once, he uses the true qi to pour it into his fist, and one punch can seriously injure the fool's junior brother.

But the two of them were just practicing martial arts, and he wouldn't use his true qi to fight against the foolish junior brother, so he had to exhaust most of Modu's strength first, as before, and then slowly clean him up.

Sure enough, just a quarter of an hour of kung fu passed, and the strength in Modu's hands, which had been bombarded indiscriminately all the way, began to decrease greatly. Beihe, who was aware of this scene, did not fight back, but continued to wait.

After another short moment, Mo Du's footsteps stopped. At this time, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for breath. Then he lay directly on the ground, looking out of strength.

Seeing this, Beihe shook his head, although this junior brother has incredible strength, but he doesn't know how to plan, he attacked all the way, exhausted his strength, and was so tired that he lay on the ground, at this time, he was an ordinary martial artist, and he could easily kill him.

So he came to the water tank not far away, scooped a scoop of sweet well water, and brought it to Modu.

Seeing this, Mo sat up from the ground, ignoring the dirt on his back and sweating profusely, he picked up the water scoop and began to pour it into his mouth, and after drinking a scoop of water, he looked at Beihe and smiled.

Bei He sighed in his heart, how good it would be if this junior brother had a normal mind.

Just when he thought of this, the figures of Jiang Muyuan and Lu Hou appeared in front of the gate.

"Then I wish Brother Lu a smooth trip this time, and the old man is waiting for you to come back. "Just listen to Jiang Muyuan.

"Hmm. Lu Hou just nodded.

So Jiang Muyuan walked down the stone steps, looking like he was leaving.

As early as when he appeared, Leng Wanwan had already gotten up, and at this moment, following behind Jiang Muyuan, the two of them left Lu Hou's residence together.

However, when she was far away, this woman turned back intentionally or unintentionally, as if she glanced at Beihe.

It wasn't until the backs of these two disappeared that Lu Hou took a look at the courtyard that had been messed up by Beihe and Modu. I only heard Lu He say: "Clean up and set off tomorrow." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and stepped into the attic.

Looking at Lu Hou's figure, Beihe's heart moved, he didn't expect that this time he would only come back for a few days, and he would set off again.

And the reason for setting off is naturally for the fourth place on the list of Fengguo Void Realm.