Chapter 423

As soon as Mo Tianbao's voice fell, Mo Wen walked forward without any scruples. Staring at Mo Tianbao's arrogant appearance, he was about to make a move when his subordinates stood up.

"Patriarch, you don't need to do anything about this boy. I'll deal with him! How can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? "

See Mo Tianbao side of an old guy in front of Mo Tianbao said a few words to the direction of Mo asked.

At this time, Mo Wen was ready to do it again. Looking at the scene before him, he said calmly: "since you are aggressive to b people, I have to do it hard. Many of my brothers and sisters in mojialing are looking at it with their hearts. You are so charming and barbarians. Let me clean up the door today."

Speaking of this, Mo Tianlong, with the help of Mo Tianhu, quickly called out: "mosquito, my son... Don't hurt people's lives..."

Mo Wen looked back at Mo Tianlong, nodded with a smile, then looked around and said with arch hands: "the elders, uncles, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, sisters and brothers of Mo Jialing, today, don't ask if you hurt anyone's family. Please don't hate it. It's this old guy who bullies people too much. I don't want to hurt you. If you are bullied like this, I believe you will stand up and fight like me. I am not a brute who has been bullied since I was born. Even if my father has done something against the ancestral precepts, it will not endanger his family. "

After listening to Mo Wen's words, all the villagers in mojialing were filled with hatred. The common words of this young man made many people feel ashamed of Mo Wen's family.

Among the martial arts, they are even more ashamed of themselves. They have lived for most of their lives, but they still have some truth to think about. It's really shameful that they don't have a thorough understanding of a young man in his twenties.

Just at this time, the old guy who ran to Mo Wen had already arrived in front of Mo Wen, and yelled: "boy, don't dance the hearts of the people, you can't escape death if you say" break the sky! "

Do not ask to squint, face change, mouth together, say, "who lives, who lives... Not you has the final say!"

When he spoke, Mo Wen was murderous. The old man saw that Mo Wen was still so rampant, and he had nothing to do. Since he could not persuade Mo Wen to surrender, he would kill him at all costs. The patriarch had orders, and he did not dare to disobey. Even if he was wrong, he had to carry it out, otherwise he would be charged with unfaithfulness and unfilial.

Old monk Jinghui opened his eyes and saw that Mo Tianbao had sent his men. He opened his mouth and recited a mantra, "Amitabha, namo." he shook his head slightly.

Mo Tianbao took a subconscious look at old monk Jinghui. With a cold smile, he seemed to say to old monk Jinghui: Mo Wen is nothing more than the cultivation of quality. He will die today.

At the moment, someone scorned and said, "I'm too brave and resourceless. If it's me, I'll pretend to promise to save Xing's life first. I'll find a chance to leave everywhere in the future, and I won't seek my own death."

Old monk Jinghui, who has always been indifferent, heard someone saying this, and said: "because of this, you can't achieve great things, he can..."

After hearing what old monk Jinghui said, the man felt that he had been greatly insulted. It can be seen that old monk Jinghui didn't dare to refute. His face turned red with anger. He thought to himself: old monk, he's going to die soon. Do you still speak for him?

Mo Tianhu is absorbed in Mo Wen. If someone dares to kill him, he will never sit back and ignore him.

Mo ling'er has a satisfied smile on her face. She is very satisfied with Mo Wen's performance. She has no psychological burden. If someone dares to kill Mo Wen, she will not hesitate to let her father protect Mo Wen's family and leave. Otherwise, she will follow Mo Wen to leave Mo Jialing. In the outside world, people in Mo Jialing dare not be presumptuous.

Mo Wen put his hands around his chest and stood in front of the wooden house. The old man looked back at Mo Tianbao and nodded to Mo Tianbao.

The old man looks over a hundred years old. He is tall and strong. Apart from looking like a centenarian, he can't see any symptoms of an old man. He is still as fierce as a young man. Looking at Mo Wen in front of him, he has no fear at all.

After this man came up, some villagers of mojialing couldn't help shouting to mowen: "mowen, we all know your filial piety. If you can't, just give up. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Even if you give up now, we won't look down on you. Don't worry, all the villagers will guarantee that your father and son are safe. Absolutely no one dares to kill your father and son."

Now, almost no one is optimistic about Mo Wen, because the person who comes to deal with Mo Wen is the first master of Mo Jialing.

Mo Wen's heart is like water. He bows to the villagers gratefully. After a smile, he calmly looks at the old man in front of him. Mo Wen is already judging the situation in his heart. Even if he is defeated, Mo Wen will not surrender. Beside Mo Tianbao, there are six old men. Judging from the current situation, their accomplishments are at least above Zunjing. Mo Wen knows that, If he is defeated, he will demonize the last card. Moreover, he can't stop for a moment. Otherwise, Mo Tianbao will order his father to be locked up again. This time, no one can guarantee that Mo Tianbao will kill him.

After all, he is not beaten by iron, and his physical strength will be consumed. Zhenyuan will also be used up in the successive battles. Such a practice is taboo by martial arts.

Seeing that the centenarian old man came to him, Mo Wen looked at him contemptuously and said coldly, "elder, you are the elder. I don't want to take advantage of you in age. Why don't we have a fight?"

Don't ask if this is to prepare for your physical recovery. If not, don't ask if you will be tired even if you are not killed.

The hundred year old man frowned slightly and asked, "how is Wendou?"

Mo Wen gave a faint smile and quickly explained: "Wendou is not fighting by means of moves, accomplishments, and exquisite sword techniques. You and I can't fight each other by backhand. This is Wendou!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, and Mo Tianbao couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Mo was looking for death.

If you don't dodge to meet the master of Zunjing cultivation, can he still live? It's just too much.

Hearing Mo Wen's proposal, Qi Xinxin has taken two steps forward nervously. Mo Wen knows what Qi Xinxin is worried about. He points to Qi Xinxin, his face exudes incomparable domineering, and says: "no one can move without my command..."

In front of so many mojialing villagers, Qi Xinxin bowed respectfully to Mo Wen and immediately retreated obediently.

These villagers also felt the domineering spirit of Mo Wen, a kind of kingly demeanor, and a kind of kingly breath of sitting and lying. Only those who can really achieve great things deserve this breath.

The centenarian grinned coldly. He was not stupid either. He immediately thought of the meaning of Mo Wen and said coldly, "do you mean... You want to hit me first? Isn't that fair? "

The old man knew better than anyone that if he didn't dodge and get a full blow from Mo Wen, he would not be able to survive. Similarly, he would be killed on the spot.

Mo immediately explained: "you are the elder, you first... As I said, I won't take advantage of you! So that people in mojialing will not say that I don't ask people who bully the old, the weak, the sick and the Disabled... "

In this sentence, the old man has no face. It seems that he is a good young man who respects the old and loves the young, but in fact? Mo Wen insulted the old man with his words, which clearly means that the old man bullied him. Mo Wen's cultivation was not high, and he bullied him alone. He bullied him more than he could. The centenary old man immediately responded, looked at Mo Wen with some angry eyes, and said, "do you mean I took your hand?"

"No, this is what I should let as a Junior..." Mo Wen said with a faint smile.

"Are you sure? No regrets? " The centenarian asked repeatedly.

"Of course, I will never regret what I said, but please remember... This opportunity is only once, you should take this opportunity! If I get away with it, don't blame me for being vicious! " Don't ask, looking at the old man fiercely.

The old man frowned. For a moment, he didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd. Many people were worried. They thought that he knew he was going to die, so he came to be a filial son who was not afraid of death? So that everyone in mojialing can remember him.

Some people don't think so. For example, old monk Jinghui knows Mo Wen's plot.

There is a unique skill of medical soul, that is, body displacement, combined with the Dragon vibration skill of blood spirit Dharma. As long as you give Mo time to prepare, even the top master of Zunjing can't hurt him at all.

This guy is so insidious. Once Mo Wen is beaten to death, then the old man will be hit hard by Mo Wen.

This kind of means and stratagem can slowly eat the experts around Mo Tianbao, but this kind of playing method can only be used once. Old monk Jinghui suddenly wants to know what kind of means Mo will use next. He looks forward to the scene.

The villagers in mojialing think that Mo Wen is tired of living. Isn't he looking for his own death?

The hundred year old man took a deep breath, quickly stepped forward, heavily swung his fist, aimed at Mo Wen's heart, and beat him hard. The strength of this fist is the old man's full strength. People within a distance of more than ten meters can feel the ferocity brought by this strength.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Mo asked that the whole person was like a broken kite. He was shot more than ten meters away. With this blow, Mo Tianlong's heart trembled and almost rushed up.

Everyone took a cold breath. With this blow, many people will think that no doubt they will die.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Twenty seconds later, Mo Wen slowly climbed up from the ground.

The centenarian was shocked to see Mo Wen get up from the ground safe and sound. How could this be possible! How could he be alive?