People in the lonely family have to admit that Mo Wen really has some courage. In front of the master of the spiritual cultivation of the lonely family, he doesn't look flustered at all, and he can take the initiative to take up his responsibility, not to let the people in the lonely family make trouble at the 80th birthday party of the Yang family. With this, people in the lonely family all have a little more affection for Mo Wen.
However, the fact that the Lei family was destroyed is a fact. Don't ask if it is the culprit. This blood debt can't be offset by a little favor.
"Good, good!" After three good words, the middle-aged man stepped forward, looked at Mo Wen carefully, and sneered, "Mo Wen, since you have this filial piety, I can help you. As long as you come with us, I promise that the 80th birthday party of the Yang family will go on as usual, and will never be destroyed because of our presence. How about that?"
"What kind of thing are you? What qualifications do you have to offer me?" Do not ask in front of thousands of guests, did not give the lonely family face.
"You..." the middle-aged man finally couldn't hold on, his temples were bulging high, his fists were crackling, and he went to Mo Wen in a vicious way.
In their eyes, Mo Wen is a little mole ant, and his eyes are full of disdain.
"What is to be done? Grandfather, you quickly think of a way... "Yang Lan opened her mouth, worried about Mo Wen's life safety.
"Don't ask. You'd better think clearly. If you dare to talk, I'll not only kill you, but also the Yang family!" The middle-aged man has a gloomy face.
Just a young man in his twenties, how dare he speak to a lonely family like this? How can he not be angry?
"Ha ha, Xiao Lan, don't be afraid. I don't want to ask here today. No one dares to be presumptuous here. Since everyone is here, it's OK to give a birthday performance to my grandfather!" Don't ask the voice full of self-confidence, which resounded through the audience in an instant.
Killing people as a birthday show?
I'm afraid that's the only thing Mo can think of, right?
"Bold!" A man next to the middle-aged man was suddenly angry. His fists were filled with the sound of breaking the air. He chopped Mo like a thunderbolt.
"It's really worthy of being the first family in the world. Even one of the lonely family's subordinates is the master of divine cultivation!"
"Niu, if it's in our sect, the master of divine cultivation, it's already the kind of person like the grandfather, but... This kind of cultivation, in a lonely home, is just a small person?"
"The lonely family is so enigmatic. Only one family guard has such terrible accomplishments. It seems that doctor mo... And the Yang family are going to suffer!"
"Since the Lei family has such a background, why do they have to wait for the exterminated family to turn to the lonely family?" A crucial question has been raised.
This is not only a question that the guests can't figure out, but also a question that Mo can't figure out. Since the Lei family is living and dying, why don't they ask for help from the lonely family?
Does it mean that the Lei family doesn't know his real identity?
This is obviously impossible. Is it the secret of the Lei family in China? There is even a big plot that people don't want to find out, which conceals the secret of the lonely home.
In this case, as soon as the Lei family was exterminated, the lonely family immediately appeared in China, which contradicted these conjectures.
What about the facts? No one knows.
All the guests were agitated and talked. They were frightened by the terrible power of the lonely home.
Among the more than ten schools in China, some of the ancestors were just at the beginning of spiritual cultivation. Even the seven war gods were just the peak of spiritual cultivation.
If a master of divine cultivation is born in China, he can definitely walk horizontally, and no one needs to give face. But in a lonely home, a master of divine cultivation can only become a guard? Terrible! In a flash, people looked at Mo Wen with pity. They felt that Mo Wen would die today.
If several religious masters attack at the same time, even the hotel can be bombed into dregs in an instant! How can a young man in his twenties, who is also a doctor of the body, fight against so many religious masters? Don't ask what is in front of these monks?
The next moment, however, people saw that Mo Wen's body was still, but with a wave of his hand, his arms instantly released a very terrible black fog.
In the eyes of all the guests, the lonely master Shen Xiu suddenly flew upside down and landed outside the door more than ten meters away. With the sound of bone fracture, he screamed one after another
An inadvertent wave of the hand, hit a master in the realm of spiritual cultivation?
This... This is impossible
Don't ask what kind of magic was used? What the hell is black fog?
Quiet! Ten thousand guests are as quiet as death! The needle can be heard, and every guest dare not breathe out loud. The sense of terror occupies the heart of everyone.
Looking at Mo Wen's eyes is like seeing a monster.
Just now, I still thought that there was no doubt that Mo Wen was bound to die, but Mo Wen's slight wave of his hand hurt a great master?
At this moment, in addition to the raging wind, there was only the rapid breathing of the guests.
"This boy, is he too fierce?"
"I'll go, isn't this doctor too strong? Is he the master of the highest level of spiritual cultivation? No... it's impossible... He's only in his twenties... How can he surpass the guru? "