"En?" Bai Zihua was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Mochen.

"What? Stinky boy, do you need me to teach you how to behave obediently?" The fierceness in his eyes became thick again, like a cheetah looking at its prey, as long as it struck, it was a thunderous blow.

Mochen didn't answer, only smiled slightly.

Seeing the situation, the few low-level monks around who wanted to come out but lacked strength also breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally someone dared to intervene to stop this atrocity.

There was some happiness in their eyes, and more anticipation looked at Mo Chen.

Even the hunchbacked old Taoist and the woman in white at the table next to Mochen looked up at Mochen in the same surprise.

It seems that he didn't expect him to make a move.

Maybe Mochen's temperament and appearance at this time are a little cold, not like a person who likes to meddle.

Mo Chen raised his hand, his expression was indifferent, and motioned for Bai Zihua to stop: "I stopped you, not for him." ”

Hearing this, Bai Zihua was stunned again, and immediately burst out laughing, and the laughter became more and more rampant.

"Something, it turned out to be a grandstander......"

"Nowadays, young people can give up their lives for the limelight? ”

"Inexplicably, what do you pretend to be if you don't have the strength. ”

Mo Chen's behavior was like a venting point, and most of the low-level monks around him had a mocking and contemptuous attitude, but they didn't even have the courage to stand up.

And the hunchbacked old man and the woman in white at the table next to Mo Chen also shook their heads slightly, and the eyes that were originally a little expectant suddenly turned into disappointment.

"In this Yingzhou land, the monk who is as righteous and upright as his ancestor is estimated to have completely disappeared......," the woman in white sighed softly.

Even some low-level monks began to insult Mochen in order to curry favor with Bai Zihua.

For a while, the restaurant was noisy again.

After all, when Mo Chen said "Slow", everyone instantly raised their expectations, but Mo Chen's words after that made everyone's expectations fall directly to the bottom.

The gap formed has further intensified the psychological emotions of everyone.

The hunchbacked old man put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, glanced at the rampant laughing Bai Zihua, and shook his head slightly.

"There is no way, the name of the Wind Sword Maniac is well known in Yingzhou, and both of them are known for their strong cultivation, but they are not so easy to provoke.

And the most important thing is that the master of the Wind Sword Maniac, that is, the sect master of the Thousand Vulture Sect, is also a powerful monk who kills decisively, and it was the kid of the Wu family who provoked him first...... Even our Mo family is not easy to get ahead of this matter, it all depends on how the Wu family handles this matter. ”

"Third Uncle...... But...... Hey......" The woman in white could only sigh softly at the end and didn't continue to say anything.

Bai Zihua still grabbed Wu Ruolin's back collar with one hand, and directly resisted him on his shoulder.

After laughing, he said to Mo Chen satisfied: "Count your acquaintance, otherwise your uncle I don't mind adding another corpse under the gun." ”

He carried Wu Ruolin and turned around and walked towards Wu Cinian, ignoring everyone's gaze, ready to find a place to enjoy himself.

Good things naturally have to be tasted slowly, and he kind of likes the feeling of being feared.

But he hadn't taken a few steps before Mochen's voice actually came from behind him.

"Bai Zihua, right? I haven't finished my words yet, I must save the people of the Wu family, but for them, I am more interested in you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole restaurant was quiet.

"What do you say???"

Bai Zihua's footsteps as soon as he took out were immediately retracted, and he turned around and looked at Mochen with a stunned expression.

The rest of the monks in the restaurant were also stunned.

The woman in white was almost choked on a sip of wine, and kept coughing for a long time before slowly recovering, then wiped her mouth, raised her head and looked at the ink dust with an extremely strange gaze.

The whole restaurant was silent.

It's just that Mochen was unmoved, and only looked at Bai Zi's painting calmly.

"I don't mean anything else, but I see that your aura is surging, almost spewing out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, you are a martial arts wizard.

I happen to have an earth-shattering exercise book in my hand that suits you well, so ......"

Syllable.

He clapped his hands heavily on the table.

"I have taken a fancy to you, kowtow to me now and bow to the teacher!"

When he looked up, he saw Bai Zihua's sluggish expression, as well as the strange expressions on Wu Ruolin and Wu Cinian's faces, mixed with a hint of hope.

Strange eyes fell on Mo Chen from all directions, but he ignored them at all, staring at Bai Zihua with excitement on his face.

"Sick! Your kid's head is caught in the door, right? Lao Tzu's wind knife and white son painting, under the tutelage of the Thousand Eagle Dao people Wen Xiangtian, who in the boundary of Yingzhou does not know my name? Just your boy's down-and-out appearance, you still want to take Lao Tzu as an apprentice? Joke! It's ridiculous!" He felt weird as he spoke, and something was wrong.

Looking at the calm ink dust on his face, a thought involuntarily welled up in his heart, could this guy be sick, or is it the one with the disease in his head?

"Let's go!" he ordered the people around him, "I'm also stupid, I would pay attention to this kind of person, it's a waste of my time, hurry up and go!" He was full of confusion for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with Mochen, he only felt that he was guilty of Tai Sui when he went out today, and he was sick of blood mold, and he just wanted to leave this ghost place quickly for a while.

In a hurry, he walked to Wu Cinian's side in a few steps, ignored her crazy struggle, picked her up, and strode towards the hotel gate.

"I said, I have taken a fancy to you, and I will be your master from now on. Suddenly, Mochen's voice sounded again.

Bai Zihua was speechless, he really didn't want to pay attention to it, and strode towards the threshold.

But as soon as his feet were halfway up, and before he even stretched out the threshold, he immediately felt that the wind was blowing in his ears, as if ten thousand horses were galloping beside him.

"Bang!!" there was a loud bang.

Bai Zihua only felt that his eyes were black, and a big pale hand was like a meteorite outside the sky, with a blazing black flame that melted everything, and it hit his face at once.

"Poof!"

The extremely strong huge force entered the body, almost disturbing the meridians of the body, Bai Zihua directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down, smashing the pillar with a bang, and then flew out from the other end, smashing into the thick stone wall in the distance.

"A teacher for one day, a father for life, since you have worshiped me as a teacher, but you have no earnest teaching as a teacher, this is the end. Before he could react, Mochen directly grabbed Bai Zihua's head and lifted it up.

What happened?

The people in the restaurant twitched and exclaimed, and many people fell off their chopsticks that were frightened by the impact.

I thought that this cold young man was a fool with a sick head, but he didn't expect that his strength was so amazing, and it suddenly broke out, and before they even had time to react, they saw the cold young man holding the head painted by Bai Zi in one hand, holding it in the air.