Chapter 2247

"Sir, miss, you don't have to deal with these slaves. They can come here!"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, all the people were instantly quiet, and all their attention turned to the speaker. The speaker was no other than nine headed birds.

Mr. and miss? It's a big deal, isn't it?

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wen waved his hand and said with a smile: "no, let Yalin practice. The Black family claims to be the head of the martial arts master's family, which just let me see how many kilos and how many Liang the Black family's slaves have!"

For hundreds of years in a row, the Black family has been a big family of the Wudao family. Among them, the reason why the Black family has been handed down for thousands of years is that every member of the Black family has a very terrible cultivation, and even the slaves of the Black family are domineering! Don't look anyone in the eye.

In fact, after Mo Wen entered the circle of the Wudao family, the vast majority of people were skeptical of Mo Wen.

More than one hundred years ago, the great crape myrtle descended to the Black family to teach the Black family mental cultivation, and left a thousand year old snow ginseng to be kept by the Black family for generations. It was precisely because the Black family had the mental cultivation taught by the great crape myrtle that it became the first master of the martial arts family for a hundred years.

Fifty years ago, the patriarch of the Black family took over the family inheritance and became a new generation of family owners.

As the older generation gets older, the new generation of young people are not willing to bear hardships and practice. No one in the Black family can inherit the mental skills handed down by the Ziwei emperor.

Of course, the cultivation stresses hard work and talent. Not everyone is suitable for this set of mental cultivation. In fact, with the current status of the Black family, they don't need to continue to practice the mental cultivation of Lagerstroemia. They can stand at the head of the master and continue to adhere to it for a hundred years.

This is also the real reason why the people of the Black family have been guarding Xueshen for thousands of years.

The Millennium snow ginseng has been put into the Black family for a hundred years, and its aura and medicinal Qi are enough to give the people of the Black family a certain cultivation foundation. If you spend a long time with such a millennium snow ginseng, you will absorb some of its aura and medicinal Qi.

However, no one in the Black family knows where the Millennium snow ginseng is. Only the owners of each generation are qualified to know the secret.

It's just a slave of the Black family. Unexpectedly, a girl of 20 years old at most has to challenge so many of them?

What a joke!

"Steward, don't worry, sir. If you want to see if the people of the Black family are as powerful as they are said to be, let me compete with you." Sima Yalin stood in the field and said faintly.

Patta! The voice fell, and the shovel in uncle's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The housekeeper also bowed to Sima Yalin and Mo Wen politely and stepped aside.

This move made Mo Wen see clearly. Just as Mo Wen expected, the people of the Black family knew that Mo Wen was coming, and the old man of the Black family was watching what happened in the dark. He didn't stop it. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Mo Wen was as powerful as the legend and could enter the territory of the Black family safely. This has made the people of the Black family look at him with new eyes.

"You... Who are you?" Uncle shrieked.

"You have no right to know my identity!" Although Sima Yalin and Mo Wen have been together for a short time, what they have learned from Mo Wen is not only the cultivation of mental skills, but also the domineering and oblivious atmosphere. What about the Black family? Nine birds are willing to follow, don't ask, what's the point of being a gangster?

Sima Yalin scornfully glanced at these guys in front of him, hooked his fingers to them and sneered: "come on! Don't talk nonsense. If I lose, I will leave here naturally. I will never stay here! If you lose, kneel in front of the statue of crape myrtle for seven days and seven nights to show your punishment! How about it? "

"Little girl, the tone is not small!"

"It's said that people from outside are the most cunning. Be careful

"It's just a little girl. If you want to challenge, then fight! What's so terrible? " The family of the Black family was a little angry. A little girl in her twenties ignored their existence. It was not only a contempt for the Black family, but also an insult to them.

The Black family is the head of the master. It is a powerful family above the lonely master. The dignity of the Black family is not allowed to be trampled on!

If the gangsters lose, they will defend their dignity with blood!

"So much nonsense, dare you? I'm a girl. How can you be like a woman? " Sima Yalin called impatiently.

Boom! Smell speech, black family's house slave when angrily steps into the entrance.

"Don't say that we black people bully you more than one little girl, you can pick any one..."

"Yes, little girl, I'll give you three moves. If you can beat me, I'm willing to be punished."

"Little girl, if you lose... Die..." a strong man of the Black family gritted his teeth and said the word of death, murderous.

Just now, Sima Yalin humiliated the slaves of the Black family. Even if they died, they had to take Sima Yalin as a back cushion. Who made this girl so rampant?

However, as a slave of the Black family, although he had a very vicious idea in his heart, he didn't show any signs on the surface.

"Don't bother. Let's go together! You are all mole ants in my eyes... "Sima Yalin is extremely smart. Under the guidance of Mo Wen, her cultivation progress is particularly fast. Especially after the first world war with the ghost emperor, every level of Sima Yalin has been promoted. At this time, by observing her face, she quickly catches the fleeting killing opportunity in the eyes of these slaves. She doesn't point it out, but says it lightly.

She knew that if she could not teach these black slaves a very tragic lesson, I'm afraid they would still look down upon Mo Wen and her.

As for why Mo asked her to do it, Sima Yalin was very clear in her heart, not only as Mo said, but also as simple as practicing.

Don't ask for Sima Yalin's hand on purpose. Naturally, the intention is to let everyone in the Black family know that if you ask a little girl around him, you can kill the top experts of the Black family. In front of him, you'd better be honest.

"Please More than a dozen slaves put on airs, gave a cold smile, moved their bodies, and already took the lead in making an invitation.

Sima Yalin stood with a negative hand, not worried at all.

Suddenly, with a wave of her big hand, she quickly laid a black fog void. Under the wind, the black fog suddenly rose, and Sima Yalin slowly floated in the air.

"Shua!" More than a dozen slaves of the Black family were surprised. They never thought that a little girl in her early twenties should have such a state of cultivation. At this time, they jumped into the black fog with Sima Yalin. Under Sima Yalin's control, the black fog suddenly surrounded and went up.

In the black house, there are people coming out and talking about it. They all feel shocked.

"Who has the courage to break into the underworld?"

"Cut, I don't believe outsiders, can safely out of the black house."

"Oh, how can she be a little girl? It seems that this little girl is only in her early twenties

"This girl has a lot of guts. She dares to make trouble in the underworld's territory. Isn't she afraid of the bear heart leopard?" The onlookers who came out of the black house talked about it one after another. They all felt that it was very ridiculous.

WOW! The whole black house was boiling, and hundreds of people came to the black house.

"What happened? Why do so many people go outside? " Looking at the outside of the compound in doubt, many black people said curiously.

"There is an outsider who is making trouble in the black house. Let's go and see who is so bold!" A middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Isn't Guolao here? Do you want to inform the elder? "

"No, it's said that she's just a little girl. She wants to challenge more than ten experts in the nursing home. What's the point? Go and have a look... "

"What's the matter? Where did the little girl come from? Tell me... What happened? "

"..." the people of the Black family talked a lot and walked all the way to the compound.

Hula! They all gathered around the experts of the Black family and went all the way to the compound.

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"Hum!" Sima Yalin was floating in the air. Seeing that more than a dozen slaves of the Black family were besieged, she immediately disdained to smile.

More than a dozen slaves saw that Sima Yalin ignored their existence so much that they almost blew up their lungs and trembled violently. They wanted to tear the little girl to pieces immediately.

"Shua!" At this time, Sima Yalin suddenly raised her right arm and cut it fiercely towards the front.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the dragon, which was transformed into black fog, pounced down, turned into black fog and rolled back to both sides, involving more than a dozen slaves in an instant.

God, what kind of magic does this little girl use?

More than a dozen Black family's house guards are not the top masters, but at least they are also the masters of spiritual cultivation in the early days, aren't they? Actually more than a dozen people join hands, in front of that little girl, a move can't resist?

How is that possible?

Bursts of heartrending wails came from the mouths of these black family's house guards and slaves, and the sound shocked all over the country.

In the dark fog, a familiar figure suddenly came into people's eyes. It was Sima Yalin who fell from the air.

However, Sima Yalin, like a God Emperor, was looking at the miserable situation of the slaves who had been surrounded by the black fog.

"Just a mole ant, dare to be presumptuous in front of your husband?"

There were black fog in the body of the house guards. These guys had been entangled in the black fog, and even the sound of the wailing became too weak to be heard.

"Stop, you girl! The attack is so vicious... "Sima Yalin is about to untie the black fog of these black family house guards. Suddenly, from the crowd, a middle-aged man comes out. His eyes suddenly turn red, his body moves, and he is frantically rushing towards Sima Yalin.

"Don't run wild in the black house... The black house is not a place where you can be a little girl!"

"Well come!" Sima Yalin smile, body a turn, like a tornado in general, an instant from the sky, a black fog, the middle-aged man swept them.

Boom!

The scene was so quiet and terrifying. It seemed that no one thought that Sima Yalin, such a little girl, had such a state of cultivation. The master of the Black family's divine cultivation could not resist even one move in front of such a little girl!

And the black fog. What kind of monster is it? How could it be so powerful?

Sorcery, yes, it must be evil sorcery

Where is this girl?

All of the Black family's psychology, in addition to shock, is full of curiosity about Sima Yalin's identity.