"You dare to tease me, do you really think you have the guts to eat the Bear-Heart Leopard?"

He continuously swung out a few punches, breaking his four limbs and his Dantian. He then threw the mud-like fellow to the side.

Mo Beichen patted the dust on his palm, and continued while facing the dumbstruck group of people: "If I remember correctly, there was someone else who said just now, if I took out a pill that could help Meng Junyan, I would run three laps around the world. Do you want me to help you or do you want me to? "

He revealed a smile that was uglier than crying as he begged for mercy with a fake smile: "Chief, Chief Mo, I was just joking, it's just a small joke, there's no need to take it seriously, there's no need to be so serious."

Seeing Mo Beichen not replying and instead walking towards him with a smile, the fat youth was so scared that he was about to cry. In his eyes, that was clearly the smile of a demon.

"Don't, don't come over! "I'll do it myself. I'm covered in sweat and I'm covered in greasy fat. I'm afraid I'll dirty the hands of the first lord."

What a joke, that unlucky fellow just now had a seventh stage strength. In the hands of Mo Beichen, he was just like a little chick, cruelly trampled. Even if he made a sudden move and that person did not manage to react in time, it was not something he could defeat.

One had to know that he was only at the sixth layer, and was basically a human shaped sandbag.

When the fat disciple thought about how he might end up like the cripple at the side if he went back on his word, he broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that he would be too slow.

"Damn it, we're going for broke!" "It's better to make a fool of yourself than to become a cripple …"

Seeing Mo Beichen already in front of him, the fat disciple shuddered. He didn't even take off his clothes at all, and just tore his clothes cleanly in a few steps, covering his face with his hands, and rushed out the door with a body of white fat …

The other people couldn't help but laugh at his shameful and indignant appearance.

Everyone originally thought that after teaching three people a lesson, Mo Beichen would stop, but he did not stop there. He continued to speak: "Just now, there were a lot of people shouting at me, what, you all did not express anything, and you all want to just forget about it?"

The calm words were like a gust of cold wind that blew past, causing everyone to feel a chill as it assaulted their faces.

They had finally realized that Mo Beichen was no longer the trash at the fifth level of the War Qi back then, but rather someone with enough strength to defeat a seventh level practitioner. Under this disparity in power, the faces of those who had just been cursing and cheering turned deathly pale, as unsightly as if their parents had died.

Some of them followed Mo Beichen after he left the Mission Hall, though it was unknown what kind of thoughts they had.

"It's no good provoking others, but you have to provoke this guy who's different from the past. "By the heavens, please pray for good fortune!"

Witnessing Mo Beichen's fearsome prowess in the Mission Hall, allowed them to cast incomparably sympathetic gazes at the few people who spoke rudely.

And at this time, because they saw a naked guy running naked outside, many people laughed. Under his curiosity, more and more people approached the Alchemy Hall. Amongst them were some people who had rushed over from the Mission Hall.

Looking at the two miserable people on the ground, they immediately guessed eighty to ninety percent of the truth of the matter.

"When one is under a roof, one has no choice but to lower one's head. It's better for you to kneel down obediently and admit your wrongs. Otherwise, you'll end up like them, and won't be able to get away with it! "

"No matter what, he is still the leader. It is not shameful for him to admit his mistakes."

"You guys don't know, he just arrived from the mission hall and ruthlessly beat them up, crippling quite a few people in a row."

"You should know about Lunar Shadow Peak's Fang Yan, right? Zhang Mu has also heard of it, right? They were all outstanding inner court disciples, so their strength didn't need to be mentioned. All four of his limbs were broken, and he became a complete cripple. "

"Stop stubbornly holding on, the only one who will suffer in the end will be yourself!"

"That's right. Even according to the clan rules, you all have committed the crime of bullying the head. Even if he kills you all, your Law Enforcement Hall can't say anything."

Although he had never killed anyone, Mo Beichen's ruthless methods were even more frightening than killing people, causing everyone to be extremely shocked. Besides, not killing people didn't mean that he didn't know how to do it.

Who knew when Mo Beichen would erupt and kill people in anger?

Hearing the constant persuasion and descriptions from the others, those disciples who had been bragging for a while finally understood what kind of person they had offended and what kind of mistakes they had made.

When they thought about how they might become crippled people who could not take care of themselves in the next moment, it made them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"..."

After thinking it through, in order to protect themselves and to protect themselves, four to five people immediately kneeled down. Among them, there were two who criticized Mo Beichen when he was at the Mission Hall.

They had already realized, regardless of whether Mo Beichen would be able to stay in one month's time, at the very least, he now had the power to control his own life and death, and also the right to choose to stay.

At that time, although he didn't care about it, he did scan them a few times and clearly saw the expressions on everyone's faces. Who could be sure that he wouldn't secretly mess with them?

He would rather take the initiative to kneel down and admit his wrongs. At the very most, he would be punished, and that would be much better than becoming a cripple.

After realizing this point, they were the first to kneel down and fiercely kowtow, knocking their heads against the ground.

They thought that Mo Beichen was the first to be angered and did not plan to forgive himself. As a result, they became anxious and said with a tinge of tears in their voices: "Please make amends, Sir. Disciple was previously ignorant, and was blinded by lard, and actually offended Master by his divine might.

With that, he did not care about Mo Beichen's reaction as he swung his arms. With a "pa pa pa" sound, he swung the bow left and right, slapping himself in the face. It was really a crisp sound. The sound was so loud that everyone who saw it felt pain in their hearts.

Soon their cheeks were swollen and covered with purplish palm prints.

After hearing everyone shout out warnings and dissuades at the same time, those few people who were still standing were greatly shocked and felt some regret.

At this point, although they were facing the gazes of so many people, they actually didn't feel that much resistance anymore.

Originally, there was still a trace of luck and hesitation in their hearts, but when they saw the two people from Lunar Shadow Peak kneeling down on the ground without a word, not only did they kowtow so fiercely, they even slapped their own heads into the shape of a pig.

They recognized these two, they were both inner disciples of the Lunar Shadow Peak, and their strengths weren't weak, so they could be placed in the middle ranks.

Since even the two of them were so afraid of Mo Beichen, it could only prove one thing. If they did not kneel down and admit their wrongs right now, their fates would definitely be extremely miserable.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"..."

With a sullen face, the remaining people finally let go of all their pride and luck. Just like the two men who had turned into pig heads, they knelt down and started slapping their own faces.

Everyone was dumbstruck as they looked at the scene in front of them. Their hearts were heavy as they looked at Mo Beichen with complicated expressions. Some people even subconsciously distanced themselves from him, standing far away as if he were a ferocious beast.