"If you want to wipe it, you will wipe it, where did you get so much nonsense!" the armor man said coldly, with a blank face.

"Military ...... Master Jun, I'm ugly, wipe ...... Wipe it clean will scare people, I know that all the military masters are brave and courageous, and they are not afraid of any demons and monsters, but it is not good if children see it, it will scare them to cry, and they will have nightmares at night,......"

The coquettishness on the young man's face became even stronger, and he chattered endlessly, but his eyes were rolling slightly, as if he was looking for a chance to get out.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded, but the armorer was a little impatient when he heard it, and he directly drew his sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the young man's chest.

"Military ...... Master Jun...... You, you ...... What is this for, little cowardly, I can't stand your scare......" The young man was about to cry suddenly, his black face seemed to have become a little white, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Rub!"

"This ......" The young man was still a little hesitant, but when he felt the strength in his chest suddenly increase, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Jun, don't shake your hands, I wipe it, can't I wipe it?"

On the other side, Mo Ming kept his head down, and he saw the changes in the young man, but he suddenly noticed that although the young man's voice trembled and his face was full of fear, his black and white eyes were not the slightest bit afraid, but with a kind of calmness that did not belong to his age.

"Why don't you keep your head up?

At this moment, another armor soldier suddenly spoke to Mo Ming, obviously dissatisfied with Mo Ming's keeping his head down.

Mo Ming's eyes flickered, he wasn't sure if these armorers were looking for him, but when he heard this, he knew that it would be impossible not to raise his head, otherwise even if these armorers were not looking for him, they would inevitably take him away in the end.

Mo Ming made up his mind in his heart, since the left and right are not good, it is better to gamble, he bets that these armorers are not looking for himself.

The next moment, he slowly raised his head, and by the way, he also brushed the hair on his forehead.

Mo Ming is not very handsome, and he still has a little delicate on his face as a young man, although he does not look immature, but he is not sophisticated enough.

After seeing Mo Ming's face, the eyes under the helmet suddenly shrank slightly, and he quickly took out a portrait from his waist and began to compare them.

And almost at the moment when the portrait was just opened, Mo Ming secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, because from his angle, he could clearly see the characters on the portrait.

And with just one glance, he knew that these armorers were looking for him!

Because the portrait is seven or eight points similar to him.

Sure enough, the next moment, the armorer suddenly put away the portrait in his hand, and pulled out the sword on his waist with a bang!

"That's him!

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of drawing the sword sounded one after another, and the remaining forty or so armorers reined in the reins and surrounded Mo Ming in the middle.

At the same time, the black-faced young man next to him immediately jumped to his feet and exclaimed, "It turns out that the person you are looking for is him!"

As he spoke, he took a few steps back to the side, dodging the tip of the armor in front of him.

And at this moment, the armor soldier who originally questioned Mo Ming suddenly waved his hand and drank to the armor soldier on the side: "This person is also arrested for me, I can't let him go!"

"What!"

When the young man heard this, he immediately felt the urge to scold his mother, but he still shouted flatteringly: "The person you want to arrest has been found, what are you doing to catch the little one? The little one is just a beggar, but he hasn't done anything wrong!"

"Who knows if you're with this guy?" shouted one of the armorers!

"Wronged! Don't be wronged, I don't know this person at all, I'm not with him!" the young man jumped to his feet and waved his hand repeatedly, and at the same time his body retreated and wanted to leave.

"Hmph, even if it's not, it doesn't necessarily mean that you are a good person, let you wipe your face and push back, why should you be like this if you don't have a ghost in your heart?"

"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding......"

The boy wanted to explain, but the armor didn't give him a chance at all, quickly turned over and dismounted, and tried to control the boy with a big hand.

In the eyes of this armorer, although the young man in front of him is suspicious, if he wants to catch it, he must be able to catch it.

However, just when he had this thought, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face showed a difference!

"Your uncle, the master is easy to talk about, but he just doesn't want to cause trouble, you still want to inch in, is it really easy to bully the master!"

The young man suddenly shouted, and his originally charming smile was instantly replaced by a coldness, and he moved as he spoke. The emaciated body turned into an afterimage with a snort, and a fist suddenly poked out, slamming into the door in front of the armorer.

Seeing that the young man's body was weak, but this punch brought out a sharp sound of breaking the air, and before the fist was close, a strong wind hit the face of the armorer.

Suddenly, the armorer's face changed slightly, because he actually felt some danger from this punch, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately wanted to dodge the past with his head tilted.

However, to the soldier's surprise, the young man's fist was too fast and too tricky, as if he had calculated which way he would dodge, and at the moment when his pupils shrank sharply, he smashed directly into it, instantly smashing the bridge of his nose down.

The armor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell backwards involuntarily, and then it was difficult to stand up, and he was smashed by the young man and passed out.

At the same time, Mo Ming on the other side also made a move, seeing more than forty people surrounding him, he had no fear in his heart, this was not facing an immortal master, but just facing mortals like him, his eyes were more excited and full of fighting intent.

Because this is the first time he has really fought with a person since he was born, and he just wants to test his strength after breaking through the Returning Yuan Realm.

Mo Ming's eyes narrowed, then he jumped up suddenly, and threw a punch at the nearest armor soldier.

Mo Ming doesn't know how to fight with people, he doesn't know any boxing techniques, and there is nothing about boxing and body techniques on the golden body duel, he just used his greatest strength to simply and directly blast out this punch.

And he has already stepped into the Guiyuan realm, even if he is completely vigorous, even a punch should not be underestimated, because now Mo Ming can carry something weighing nearly 10,000 catties with one hand, and this punch has enough strength of more than 30,000 catties.

The fist was fierce, and the oncoming armor suddenly changed color, feeling a hint of danger, if this punch fell down, even if he sat on the horse, he would inevitably be knocked away.

didn't have time to think about it, the long sword in his hand swung out violently, and he slashed at Mo Ming's fist.

In an instant, the two approached, Mo Ming had a rush in his eyes, and in the face of the long sword, he couldn't dodge at all, and with a low cry in his mouth, he increased his strength again.

The armor soldier's face was a little surprised, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Mo Ming dared to fight his sword with his flesh and blood, isn't this looking for death?

However, the next moment, his complexion changed wildly, and there was a trace of incredible expression in his eyes, only to hear the crisp sound of metal knocking, his arm suddenly went numb, and the long sword made by King Kong was actually broken in two in response.

But Mo Ming's fist was castrated, and there was no wound on his fist, with a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the armor on the armor on the armor's chest.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the black armor was directly smashed and dented by Mo Ming's punch, and at the same time, the armor spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

This scene happened too quickly and too surprisingly, so that the remaining forty or so people could only react after the armor soldier flew out upside down, and they all waved their swords with their faces changed and slashed towards Mo Ming.

Mo Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes became cold when he looked around, he thought of this scene the moment he made his move, and saw more than forty people rushing to seal all his retreats, he had no fear in his heart at all, but the excitement on his face became more and more intense.

At the same time as those long swords slashed, Mo Ming moved again, his feet slid on the ground suddenly, and he staggered directly from the spot, his body was like a boulder flying from afar, and he collided with the armor of one side with an extremely domineering momentum.