Chapter 2351

This old man is called lonely cold moon. He comes from the lonely family of Wudao world and is good at soul searching.

It's just that the lonely cold moon has a unique skill, which is to absorb the power of the spirit body and use it for yourself, so that you can return the old to the young.

"Mr. Mo is not to be insulted, Xia Shao... You are ready to go back and wait for the training." Lonely cold moon shakes her head, sighs and says: "I don't mean I don't help you. You can't disrespect Mr. mo. if he beats you, you can only admit your bad luck."

Boom! The voice fell and the whole scene shook.

"You..." Xia Boyu was trembling. He wanted to use his identity as a seashore to teach Mo Wen a lesson, but he was afraid of Mo Wen when he was lonely and cold. This is what Xia Boyu couldn't accept.

Xia Baiyu knows this lonely cold moon. He is one of the most terrible characters among the Chinese elders. In China, no matter the martial arts family or the cultivation world, they have to give him a little face. However, lonely cold moon is afraid. Don't ask this little doctor.

Oh, shit! You're a good old man, too? Not even a young man?

Xia Baiyu is angry! Even Xu Peng and Xu you were wide eyed and confused.

Everyone knows that Mo Wen has some skills, but no one thinks that Mo Wen can defeat the old man lonely Lengyue.

After all, don't ask if you are only in your twenties. After all, you are too young.

"Guolao, do you really look up to him? If I don't look down on him, he will make you afraid of this? What a joke! " Xia Baiyu's sarcastic voice, disdain to ring.

The voice falls, a bodyguard beside Xia Baiyu suddenly comes over, respectfully says: "young master, Zhao Rongjing has come."

Many people have heard of Zhao Rongjing, who is a key figure in the Zhao family.

As soon as the words were over, Zhao Rongjing came slowly with two men, a group of worldly talents.

The two men who followed him were Zhao Wen and Zhao Ning.

Zhao Rongjing wanted to take revenge on Mo Wen, but Mo Wen left Fuzhou the next day and came to Gaojing. When Zhao Rongjing received the news, he naturally followed him.

When Zhao Jian is killed, Zhao Rongjing, as Zhao Jian's uncle, naturally won't sit back and ignore him. The blood feud of the Zhao family must be settled with Mo Wen.

"Ha ha, don't ask. I heard that you killed Zhao Jian, the young master of the Zhao family, and the great master Zhao Rongjing came to you for revenge everywhere... Without Xia Boyu's help, someone will destroy you!" Xia Baiyu smiles triumphantly.

"Master Zhao... He just doesn't ask!" Xia Baiyu rushed to meet him and pointed to Mo Wen's nose.

"Oh?" Zhao Rongjing squints his eyes and looks at Mo Wen carefully. He finds that this young man is really not simple. In the face of his arrival, he doesn't panic at all.

"Don't you ask?" A man beside Zhao Rongjing stepped forward and asked in a very overbearing tone.

"You don't deserve to talk to Sir!" Sima Yalin stepped forward and stood in front of the man, sneering: "although the Zhao family is a martial family, in my opinion, it's just like this!"

"Presumptuous! Little girl, who are you, insulting my Zhao family? " The man suddenly became angry and clenched his fist tightly, making a creaking sound.

"You don't deserve to know!" Sima Yalin said with disdain.

"You A manly gnash of teeth.

"Zhao Wen, don't be reckless! He is deliberately provoking you! " Zhao Rongjing is a master of martial arts. Under such stimulation, he was not angry.

"Yes, second master!" The man, Zhao Wen, retreated and stood beside Zhao Rongjing.

Zhao Rongjing came to Mo Wen step by step. His strength was released, so that everyone standing within a distance of tens of meters nearby could feel a force that shook the whole mountain.

With such strength, I'm afraid only the master level explosive power practitioners like Zhao family can do it.

"Wow, is this the explosive power in the legend? I heard that the Zhao family of the Wudao family is very scary. They have first-class animal training skills, and they are very proficient in mechanisms, arrays and other techniques. Who did they offend? Why do so many enemies come to him? "

"Pretend to be B. as the saying goes, if you don't die, you won't die. Hum! Don't ask, even if you have some strength, you can't be so arrogant? "

"Stop talking and watch the fun!" Someone made a silent action, the scene of the discussion, suddenly stopped.

Many people are still worried that they will be involved in it. Whether it's Mo Wen or Zhao Rongjing, the second master of the Zhao family in the Wudao family, they can't stir up trouble.

Some people are curious that the old man, lonely and cold moon, is respectful to Mo Wen. The seven great war gods, OPET, are willing to call Mo Wen Mr. and the young lady of Sima family, who follows him and worships him as a teacher. What's sacred about this boy? How can so many people be so polite to him?

This is perhaps the most wanted secret among these onlookers.

Xiong Jie shook his head. He knew something about the Zhao family. Seeing that Zhao Rongjing came here, he said with emotion: "it seems that another master of martial arts is going to be crushed!"

"Professor Xiong, you seem to know a lot of things?" Xu Yunming asked curiously.

"Not much, not much... Just a little bit!" Xiong Jie light smile, disdain to look at the three people in front of Zhao.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Xu Yunming continued to ask, "what's the difference between the Zhao family and my nephew? Even my uncle doesn't know! It seems that this boy can make trouble. After a while, so many people come to him for revenge? I have to find a chance to talk about him... "

"Does Mr. Xu really want to know?" Xiong Jie asked with a smile.

"Bullshit, if your nephew provokes so many enemies, don't you want to know the truth?" Xu Yunming cried out on the spot.

"Shh Xiong Jie made a silent movement, Xu Yunming immediately covered his mouth with his hand.

"It's OK to tell you, but... You have to be prepared. Your nephew is not an ordinary person!" Xiong Jie makes a mystery and continues to tease Xu Yunming's curiosity in his ear.

"Well, old man, do you want to talk?" Xu Yunming did not patiently threaten.

"Say... Say... I say not yet? Look, you're in a hurry Xiong Jie sighed, regained his seriousness, and said slowly: "the gratitude and resentment between Mr. Zhao and the Zhao family should start from the disciple beside him..."

"You mean Sima Yalin? The eldest lady of the Sima family? " When Xu Yunming heard this sentence, he seemed to have heard something fishy.

"Yes, Zhao Jian, the young master of the Zhao family, is also a martial arts prodigy in the martial arts family who practices martial arts beyond a certain level. His explosive cultivation reaches the level of a great master. Just because of this, he is arrogant and takes a fancy to Sima Yalin, the young lady of the Sima family. It happens that his husband takes Miss Sima Yalin as an apprentice and takes her to the Black family to treat the ancestors of the Black family, Originally, it was the kindness of the lonely master who invited the experts of the martial arts families to escort him to the black house, but he refused the kindness of the lonely master and insisted on taking Miss Sima to the black house alone... No one's escort is needed! "

"Yes, I really don't want to trouble others with mosquito's temper!" Xu Yunming nodded.

"And Zhao Jian is one of the experts invited by the lonely master. When he saw Miss Sima Yalin, he naturally refused to give up this rare opportunity. He followed her all the way, so he sneered at her husband, and even set a trap for her. They came and went, and they formed a grudge. When her husband came back from the Black family and passed through the boundary of Zhao family, Zhao Jian, the young master of the Zhao family, took the people of the Zhao family and stopped Mr. Xu. What happened then, Mr. Xu, you must have guessed? " Xiong Jie said with a smile.

"Well, I thought it was a big deal. Isn't it a young master of the Zhao family? It's time to kill Xu Yunming sneered, for this bullying guy, he will not have the slightest pity.

At the same time, Zhao Rongjing has already stood in front of Mo Wen with explosive power. Even Sima Yalin can't bear the pressure of Zhao Rongjing.

"Don't ask, you kill my nephew. According to the rules of the river, you have to pay for your life!" Zhao Rongjing shouts impolitely, his voice resounding through the sky. Not only the people nearby can hear it clearly, but also the people at the foot of jiangshanlou.

"Ha ha!" Mo Wen burst out laughing. The laughter came into Zhao Rongjing's ears very strangely, which made him feel flustered.

"No, I don't want to laugh with my soul at this time. If I want him to go on like this, don't I want to be tortured to death by him? Even if you don't die, you're bound to suffer a lot! " Zhao Rongjing is not only a master of martial arts, but also an old monster who has experienced countless battles. After a short period of shock and stupefaction, he immediately wakes up. His eyes are anxious and cold. He does not hesitate to wave his right hand, clench his fist and smash it at Mo Wen.

"Don't ask, don't be wild..."

"Boom!" With a startling explosion, the ground immediately sagged sharply and a big fist gap appeared.

"Don't ask, go back to Zhao's house with me to pay homage to my nephew, otherwise... Today I will be in this jiangshanlou and kill you boy..." after one punch, Zhao Rongjing's explosive power has been condensed to the extreme, and he can kill the most powerful punch at any time.

This kind of master level is extremely tenacious, as if he doesn't care about Mo Wen's soul. Even if the old man is lonely and cold, he may not be able to break Zhao Rongjing's fist by force. Breaking this fist requires a lot of cultivation power. If he doesn't do it well, he will be hurt by this power.

That punch almost gathered all the strength of Zhao Rongjing. Under such circumstances, everyone was surprised by Zhao Rongjing's terrible explosive power.

Lonely cold moon body in a flash, heart secret way: This Zhao Rongjing is really extraordinary, it seems that this time to Gaojing, is not a rational choice.

No one wants to offend Mo Wen or the Zhao family. If you help Mo Wen, you will offend the Zhao family. If you help Zhao Rongjing, you will surely face the devastation of Mo Wen.

The next moment, in front of him, the red light flashed. Mo Wen suddenly followed the red light, and a winding black fog appeared. It rocked up for nine days, as if the black fog was a spiritual dragon.

"We must kill Mo Wen as soon as possible, otherwise, once let him seize the opportunity, it will have a severe impact on me. This battle is related to the honor of the Zhao family and the blood feud of the Zhao family. We must not make any mistakes!" Zhao Rongjing murmured to himself that the power of destruction in his body was surging wildly. He ran straight ahead to Mo Wen.