The situation is reversed, Bai Zi dominates, Mo Xiaolou sweats in the corners of his temples, and Xiao Hei is holding the victory, this Nizi is about to be simple, when she suddenly hears a "bang", but the courtyard door was kicked open extremely roughly, and the seemingly sharp leg wind swept away the sand and dust, although it was irrelevant to the second cultivation of Jin Dan Yuanying who was sitting here, and even the clothes could not be touched for half a minute.

However, only to hear a loud bang, the good chessboard was overturned in an uproar, and in Mo Xiaolou's eyes that the chess game was ruined, black and white flew wildly......

The touching smile on the little black girl's face froze for a moment.

With the upward arc of the ruddy lip flap, Mo Xiaolou, who was still stealing fun, only felt that the air suddenly became a little colder, and with a chill rising from his spine, Rao was with his Jindan stage cultivation, and he couldn't help but shiver excitedly.

The heart was not good, and he was busy following the sound, but he saw an old man with white hair with an angry face and a menacing face, and the courtyard gate had been broken in half in front of his feet. There was a person close behind him, but it was Jiang Yifei who shrugged his head, his face full of helplessness and worry.

"Elder Chengye, this matter is my own opinion, and it really has nothing to do with Brother Xin!"

"Hmph! Shut up, don't argue for him!"

Seeing that the old man was angry and angry, as if the wild dog that was eating had been stepped on by someone's tail, Mo Xiaolou was puzzled, when did he ever sin against this old man he had never met when he first arrived?

"You just don't regret it?"

No response was heard.

Since he came to find fault, Mo Xiaolou naturally didn't bother to take care of it, as a monk in the Jindan period, he had his own pride.

Facing the provocative teeth of a late-stage Qi refining cultivator was like a wild dog barking at someone. With his state of mind, he can naturally turn a blind eye to such innocuous provocations.

But it's hard to say about Xiao Hei......

The only thing that made Mo Xiaolou feel troubled was the little girl on the other side whose face was so gloomy that it seemed to be rendered by a layer of cold white, as well as the violent aura fluctuations around her......

Family...... People have finally turned the tables and are playing well......

Facing Mo Xiaolou's nervous gaze, Xiao Heixue's big eyes suddenly lit up with a cluster of ink-colored fire.

Damn it...... Ant......

Mo Xiaolou's scalp suddenly tingled, he didn't expect that while this Nizi had transcendent cultivation and understanding, she was still an innocent girl who would be angry because others tore up the doll.

Ignoring the old man who looked more and more ugly because he was ignored, Mo Xiaolou hurriedly waved his hand, and the overturned chessboard rolled in the air a few times before falling back to the stone table, and the chess pieces scattered on the ground also flew back, returning to their places according to the memory of the previous arrangement.

"What's the matter?" After temporarily appeasing Xiao Hei, who was about to run away, Mo Xiaolou took the time to look at the old man.

"Rude junior!" The young man's arrogant tone and indifferent demeanor successfully instigated the old man's already exuberant anger to burn to the extreme, a pair of cloudy old eyes were fierce, and the shriveled skin was pumped again and again, and finally gritted his teeth to hold back his anger, did not make a move on the spot, and said in a low voice:

"The old man, Jiang Chengye, is the elder of the Jiang family in the Great Xiangling Mountains, and he is usually responsible for teaching the cultivation of the little son. ”

"Oh. Mo Xiaolou responded symbolically.

Although he was too lazy to figure out what this Elder Laoshizi meant, at the moment, Sima Zhao's heart was already known to passers-by.

It is clearly dissatisfied that he interfered in teaching his disciples to practice without authorization, and the teacher asked for sin.

"Do you know how disrespectful it is to teach other people's disciples to cultivate in the Middle-earth Realm without their permission?"

Seeing Mo Xiaolou's look of "what do you have to do", Jiang Chengye somehow became angry.

The bloodshot eyeballs bulged slightly, and Jiang Chengye stared at Mo Xiaolou's indifferent face. In order to see some shame and apology from the face that is a little handsome. In this way, he can also take advantage of the situation to play, kick his nose on the face, and pinch and pop this soft persimmon. But......

After all, I was disappointed.

"I don't know. ”

Mo Xiaolou's face was expressionless.

It's clear that you don't want to bow your head.

"You!"

This sentence can be regarded as completely forcing the old man to the edge of reason, and he said that this young man is so unfamiliar with the world, and it is clear that he can get over this page by not letting himself be humiliated and criticized in a few words, but he has to be on the tip of the needle, and the egg is touching the stone, and he refuses to retreat at all, and he is ruthless.

He dared to unscrupulously provoke himself, a senior in the cultivation realm, the face of an elder of a wealthy family.

"How can this be justified, how can this be justified!"

The more I think about it, the more I hate, almost manic, I have lived for most of my life, since I sat in this position, except for the bullying Wang family, no one dares to give himself such a face, so even the head of the family has to respect him for three points.

It's just that the junior who hated the Wang family was arrogant and unreasonable, how could I expect that even you, a hairy boy who didn't know the origin, dared to be so disrespectful to the old man, clearly arrogated his duty first, and didn't let the old man who was a senior reason for it, so disrespectful and immoral.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The energy between the palms gathered and condensed with the crazy rise of momentum, Jiang Chengye had to flutter, his eyes were like copper bells, he gritted his teeth, waved his big hand on the spot, and slapped it fiercely!

"I told you to play chess!!"

only heard the sound of "Kala", and even the entire stone table was split with the chessboard being smashed and broken, and with a bang, it fell to the ground in Mo Xiaolou's stunned gaze......

Black and white spilled on the ground again.

Jiang Yifei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe that he, a teacher who was highly respected in the family, would make such a rude act that was no different from playing hooligan.

Even Mo Xiaolou's face changed.

Sprinkle in public?

This regardless of status and age is a bit overdone.

It's just an old thing in the late stage of Qi training, do you know who you're blowing your nose and glaring at?

Just when even he felt that it might be necessary to teach this old thing a lesson, Xiao Hei, who finally couldn't bear it, had already taken a step forward and got up.

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

The old guy of the human race, what a rude!

It is impossible to deal with the weak chicken in the Qi refining period, Rao is like this, Xiao Hei has also moved the killing intent, so he has to directly take out the black heart of this old thing and crush it.

"Xiao Hei, pay attention to proportion, don't be too ostentatious. Just a mere old Qi refining hair, it is not worth our early exposure. ”

Mo Xiaolou transmitted his consciousness in time. Xiao Hei's little hand, which seemed to be blowing but was as soft as a boneless, could be regarded as being retracted before it was inserted into the old guy's chest.

"Get out!" The killing intent in his eyes flashed, and Mo Xiaolou said coldly.

This old thing is out of line, this is the last chance for him, if he gets an inch more, it won't be as simple as letting him get out of the way.

Mo Xiaolou glanced at Jiang Yifei, the latter understood, seeing that there would be no good end if the trouble continued, he hurriedly turned his heart and stood up.

"Teacher, that's enough!"