Chapter 572: The Hidden Place (1) (4th Update)
At this time, Bai Zihua's vision was already blurred, and in his eyes, everything was spinning.
When Mo Chen's slap slapped him in the face, he felt as if dozens of them were rushing across his face, and the huge force that suddenly descended on his body made him almost faint.
This is also the result of Mochen's deliberate stay.
Suddenly, a group of low-ranking monks, whether they were eating vegetables on the first floor or watching the excitement on the second floor, crowded in front of the back door and window, stretching out their heads one by one, trying to see what was happening.
"Do you know the consequences, don't you understand the principle of respecting teachers?" Mo Chen still carried Bai Zihua's head and pulled his whole body up.
"Mixed ...... Bastard!madman!you are looking for death!!" Bai Zihua kept waving and struggling with his hands, slapping the wounds on Mo Chen's arms, trying to break the hand that was holding his head.
But the difference in strength between the two is too big, no matter how he twists, hitting Mo Chen's body is like raindrops falling, and it has no effect.
He glanced at it, picked up the spear that had fallen to the ground with one kick, held it in his hand, and stabbed it at the ink dust.
"Boom. ”
Mo Chen's eyes were sharp, his hands didn't move, and the majestic momentum that rushed out of his body knocked the Zhangba spear away and slammed it into the ground of the courtyard on the side.
"It seems that you still don't understand what I mean?" Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, grabbed Bai Zihua's head and smashed it on the ground.
Burst!
This guy's face was right on the ground, his nose and forehead were covered with blood, and he was miserable for a while.
He was strong and struggled frantically, but the strength and strength of his whole body were like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he was unmoved.
"Bastard, do you know who I am, let me die!!"
"Bang!"
Bai Zihua's head was smashed to the ground by ink dust again, and the beard on his face fell off again, revealing his white chin.
"My master ......!!"
"Bang!"
Another blow was smashed, and a piece of flesh fell from his cheek, like some gel mixture, which was very elastic.
"I won't ......!!"
"Bang!"
Another piece of ...... fell from his face.
"I'm ......!"
"Bang!"
"You're ......!"
"Bang!"
"Don't ......!"
"Bang!"
"Master!! apprentice knows that he is wrong!!"
Bai Zihua finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after a scream, he fell silent and cried bitterly.
"Isn't that right? It's good to be so obedient earlier, and everyone will save trouble. Mo Chen separated a trace of the aura in his body and injected it into Bai Zihua's body to circulate and probe to see if it was really as he had probed, suitable for practicing the secret method of transforming vitality into aura.
As for the four young ladies of the Wu family, they had already shrunk aside, neither daring to leave nor approaching, for fear that one would be unhappy with Mo Chen.
And those Bai Zihua's subordinates, at the moment when Mo Chen just became powerful, had already run away, and the weapons on the ground were all lost.
Mo Chen didn't care about these people, in fact, he had a good grasp of Bai Zihua's hands, which could make him feel painful without causing serious injuries to his muscles and bones, just making him look miserable.
"Gollum. ”
There were only a few low-level monks left in the restaurant, and when they saw Bai Zihua's tragic situation at this time, their faces immediately turned pale, and they all realized that what was happening here was beyond their capabilities.
At this time, even the onlookers are likely to cause a fire to rise, so they have to quickly get up and leave.
Soon, only the four members of the Wu family were left in the entire restaurant, as well as the hunchbacked old man and the woman in white.
"Let's go, the clan should worry about you, remember to keep a low profile in the future. Mo Chen waved his hand to the four members of the Wu family, signaling them to leave quickly.
They also knew how to be measured, and kowtowed deeply to the ink dust a few times before leaving with difficulty.
Mochen grabbed the collar of Bai Zi's painting, returned to the previous table, and put the person down casually.
"It's your honor that I give you the exercises, if you do this nonsense like today in the future, don't blame the teacher for being polite!" Mo Chen raised his eyebrows and sat back in his seat.
From the beginning of his work to the capture of Bai Zihua, it took less than three breaths, but in these three breaths, Bai Zihua experienced the most tragic scene in his life.
He...... Or is she ...... Disfigured......
She squatted at the table, hugging her head and crying, like a child weighing more than a hundred pounds.
Mochen sat in his seat and looked at the first floor of the restaurant.
Although the previous action was large, it was only a broken pillar and a few more holes in the ground, and everything else was intact.
He took some gold and silver from Nahuan at random and gave it to the fat-headed and big-eared shopkeeper, which was already far more than the loss of the restaurant, and the damage caused by the white painting should be regarded as compensation.
However, he successfully found a cheap 'disciple', and his qualifications were good, but the most important thing was that he was very suitable for the conditions of the secret method.
Bai Zihua is at least a second-line spiritual root, even if it is placed in a big faction like the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, it is also a role that can cause the elders to compete for it.
"Sit down, I really want to pass on your exercises, let you collect your heart, and do less of these unconscionable things in the future. Mochen gestured to another wooden stool next to his desk.
Bai Zihua didn't dare to make a sound, she was an apprentice of the Thousand Eagle Daoist to the outside world, but she was actually the daughter of the Thousand Eagle Daoist, and she had been smooth sailing in the Thousand Eagle Sect since she was a child, and no one dared to mess with her.
This time, she was actually the same as Wu Ruolin and the others, she secretly ran out behind her own parents to have a good time, and when she bullied Wu Ruolin before, she deliberately kept her hand and did not seriously hurt him.
Even for Wu Cinian, she was optimistic that he was wearing a wrapping robe, and when she touched it, she used her body to block the sight of the people behind her.
Doing these things is nothing more than wanting to get the red jade three-legged small ding.
didn't think about it coincidentally, but he was directly favored by Mochen, and he was beaten so badly.
And Mochen also saw the psychology of Bai Zihua, so he kept his hands everywhere, otherwise it would not be as simple as a blue nose and swollen face.
At this time, on Bai Zihua's face, the disfigured materials had rotted into a ball, all of which were sticking to the skin, and he felt even more numb and itchy, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Gradually, only the sound of Mochen eating slowly and methodically remained in the restaurant.
The hunchbacked old man at the adjacent table looked at Mochen quite strangely at this time, and then looked at the white painting.
"I didn't expect the wind knife to be painted by Baizi, but it was a woman inside, which is a long insight. His gaze fell from Bai Zihua's body to Mo Chen's body again.
"Little brother, this place is not far from the Thousand Vulture Sect, if you injure the young gang leader of the Thousand Vulture Sect, you are not afraid that the Thousand Eagle Dao people will trouble you?"
Mo Chen glanced at the other party, he didn't have a good impression of this hunchbacked old man, and instead of answering his question, he asked rhetorically: "Do you know what happened to the Wu family to be willing to spend a lot of money on the reward?"
"What happened to the Wu family? Are you talking about the mysterious disappearance of the seventh lady of the Wu family?
I've only heard some one-sided news, and it is rumored that there is a deep altar in the depths of the Wu family's mansion, where gods are enshrined.
Every year, the Wu family holds a mysterious ancient ritual in that secret altar.
And after the last sacrifice, Miss Seven suddenly disappeared. The hunchbacked old man spoke slowly.
"Disappear?" Mochen groaned, intending to check one or two.
Falling Summer County is the place marked as a seal in the territory.
This place is sealed with greed.