"You do this, if Mo Jiqiu finds out, he won't bite you back?" Qing Ling couldn't see the villain appearance of the two guys in front of him, and couldn't help but pour cold water.

Lin Bufan said with a smile: "There is no need for the sixth senior brother to worry about this, this Mo Ji Qiu originally belonged to the four major King Kong factions of Bai Yanhe, but later because of Bai Yanhe's death, he took refuge in Wu Yanhe, and his reputation is already bad." When we were desperate to subdue him, he became a slave with three surnames, and even if he wanted to turn against the water later, no one would accept his refuge. ”

Qing Ling nodded, this is indeed the truth, as long as this Mo Jiqiu still wants to get a piece of the pie in the outer gate, there is only one way to take refuge in Lin Zize.

"Then what are we waiting for now? Let's go?" Lin Zize drank his tea and stood up.

Lin Bufan hurriedly said: "It's extreme, it's extreme, I'm waiting for the senior brother to speak!"

Qing Ling glanced at Lin Bufan with disdain, she didn't like this dogleg at all.

......

Mo Jiqiu limped into the medical hall with his right leg, and there were three or five outer disciples in the medical hall who were seeking medical treatment.

This clinic was opened by an outer disciple, who was proficient in surgery and orthopedics, and treated some bruises and injuries on weekdays in exchange for spirit stones.

Seeing that the person who came in was Mo Jiqiu, the outer disciple pointed to the seat behind him and taught him to wait for a while.

Mo Jiqiu snorted and sat silently until the end, waiting for the doctor to come and treat him. There was still pain in his right leg from time to time, and his body was even weaker, and he hadn't eaten all day.

He couldn't help but think of the time when the scenery was a few years ago, there were his subordinates everywhere, and if he was ordered to go down, how could anyone not obey it, let alone wait for himself, let everyone he was waiting for go to Lord Yama and wait for him!

One of the rugged-looking middle-aged monks saw Mo Jiqiu coming in, and a pair of donkey eyes widened: "Yohe, isn't this Mo Jiqiu? Why are you so embarrassed? Oh, what's wrong with your leg? It's broken? I can't recognize it if I don't look closely, and I think it's a lame dog!"

Mo Jiqiu's face was pale, and there were blue veins on his forehead, he recognized this provocative monk as a subordinate of the three great King Kongs, a leader with real power, and when he was in his glory, he had been ruthlessly repaired.

Seeing that he is weak, he wants to take revenge, right?

Hehe, the dragon was played by shrimp in shallow water, and the tiger was bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Seeing that Mo Jiqiu didn't pay attention to him at all, the middle-aged monk was furious and snorted coldly: "Yo Yo Yo, do you still think you are the Four Great King Kongs? You don't look in the mirror, what is the difference between you and a dog now? The dog wags its tail and the owner throws a bone to gnaw, but what about you? Haha, the hot face is close to the cold ass, and it was thrown away like garbage by Wu Tongxuan, right?"

Mo Ji was furious, and this guy spoke of his sore feet. If it weren't for Bai Yanhe's death, Lin Zize would have made a name for himself in cloud hunting, how could he, a person who had offended Lin Zize, go to the doctor in a hurry? How could he choose Wu Tongxuan, a master who was not affectionate at all?

"Shut up!" Mo Jiqiu's eyes were red, and he stared at the middle-aged monk viciously.

The middle-aged monk was startled by this look and retreated half a step slightly, but when he saw the people around him laughing at him as they looked at him, his anger soared. What is so terrible about Mo Ji's revenge? His power has been accepted, and his cultivation is not much higher than himself, not to mention that he has broken a leg!

The middle-aged monk was angry, and took two steps forward and grabbed Mo Jiqiu's collar and lifted him up: "What? You still want to bite me, can't you? If the three King Kongs can break your right leg, I can break your left leg!"

Mo Ji laughed angrily: "Then you can try it!"

Looking at Mo Jiqiu's two scarlet eyes, the middle-aged monk was really a little stunned, after all, Mo Jiqiu was one of the four great King Kongs in the past, and his power was too strong.

"Yo Yo Yo, Bai Lihe, can't you do it? Hahaha, can you touch Lord Mo? Hurry up and put down Lord Mo, kowtow a few times to apologize! I will forgive you on behalf of Lord Mo!" I don't know when, a lot of people have gathered in the medical hall, looking at the middle-aged monk Bai Lihe who dares to say and dare not do it, and there is a sound of mockery from the crowd.

Bailihe couldn't get over his face, and said stiffly: "It's just a lost dog, I can't move him anymore?"

"Then you're going to do it! What do you mean by not practicing?"

Bai Lihe was furious, he grabbed Mo Ji Qiu to the ground, raised the chair next to him and made a gesture to hit Mo Ji Qiu's left leg.

Mo Ji closed his eyes in hatred, he simply didn't have the strength to fight back now. He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and when his injuries were healed, with his cultivation in the later stage of the Dao, he would definitely teach Bailihe to look good!

But then I thought about it, if Bailihe really did it, he would teach him a chance to recuperate?

In the past, when he dealt with people, he always cut the grass and eradicated the roots, leaving no future troubles......

Although this Bailihe is a rough man, he must know the rules of the outer gate for so long in the outer gate.

Maybe you shouldn't have come to the hospital today......

However, the pain that should have come did not appear, and the sound of the chair pounding on the leg bone was not heard.

Mo Jiqiu opened his eyes, but saw a white and yellow disciple standing in front of him, it was Lin Bufan!

Lin Bufan grabbed Bai Lihe's wrist with one hand and slowly turned his wrist. Bailihe's face was blue and his forehead was sweating, and he finally couldn't help but let go of his hand with a snort, and with a "snap", the chair fell to the ground.

"What is the origin of Your Excellency?" Bai Lihe held his wrist in his left hand, his eyes frightened.

This person turned out to be a cultivator in the late stage of the Wei Dao!

When did the outer gate have another monk in the late stage of the Guardian Dao!

Could it be that he is a member of the Criminal Law Pavilion? Wu Tongxuan did not give up Bailihe?

"Where did I come from...... The name is unknown. Master Mo was kind to me in the past, I wonder if Brother Baili is willing to give me this face?" Lin Bufan was neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone was flat.

Although there are many monks in the outer gate, there are still very few monks who can cultivate to the late stage of the Weidao.

"Hey, where, it's my brother who gives me face, what's this request? Actually, I'm just joking with Master Mo! Joke, brother, don't care!"

Lin Bufan nodded, he picked up Mo Jiqiu, who had fallen to the ground, and said with a smile: "Master Mo, can you still go?"

Mo Ji Qiu was stunned, and was dragged out of the crowd by him like a puppet, and gradually came to a place where no one was.

Mo Ji Qiu pulled his legs, his face was shocked, and he smiled bitterly: "Why did Senior Brother help me? Where are you going to take me? If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, I don't remember that I had a favor with Senior Brother." ”

Lin Bufan smiled: "Of course Master Mo and I have no affection, and I naturally won't help Master Mo for no reason, I just want to take Master Mo to meet someone." ”

"See whom?"

"Dao Ling Mountain's chief disciple Lin Zize!"