Alarm bells rang in Mo Lingxiu's heart, he was not one of those idiots who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
He is practicing when other peers are eating, drinking and having fun; he is practicing when other peers are sleeping in; he is still practicing when other peers are having sex.
He voluntarily left the peaceful environment of Canglan County early on, went to fight and hone in the dangerous mountains where monsters were rampant, and encountered several life-and-death crises.
It is also true that he is more sensitive to danger than his peers.
"No, this is very wrong. Although this man's appearance is not ordinary, but his eyes are dull, his body's aura is mixed, and he has nothing but good looks. How could he give me such a creepy feeling!?"
Although Mo Lingxiu has an arrogant personality, he has matured a lot after experiencing life and death.
If it weren't for the lack of spirit in Su Mu's eyes and the mixed aura, how could he be mocking.
"Maybe the other party is carrying some powerful treasure."
The more Lingxiu surnamed Mo thinks about it, the more he feels that this is the case. He is not one of those idiots. Even though his strength is only low-level, but if he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of him, he must at least be in the field of fate. level of greatness.
Lingxiu Mo surnamed thought of this and laughed at himself: "Hehe, I'm really scaring myself. I know all the portraits of life field-level powerhouses in this world except the 'Son of God'. It is impossible for that Son of God to leave Ann. S came here alone."
"Besides, if this person is really a spirit king, wouldn't there be a new spirit king in this world? How could there be no rumors about it."
"It seems that he must be carrying some kind of powerful treasure with him. Hehe, no matter how powerful the treasure comes here, its power will be weakened by half, so there is nothing to fear."
After Mo Lingxiu made such a well-founded analysis, he felt a little relieved.
Lingxiu surnamed Mo was going to say something to ease the situation, to give both parties a step forward, whether it is better to resolve the enemy than to end it.
Don't think that Mo Lingxiu's thinking is strange. Although his family is rich and powerful, it doesn't mean he is a fool.
After all, in the eyes of Lingxiu surnamed Mo, it seems that Su Mu is carrying some kind of powerful and terrifying weapon. If hatred was formed because of a simple quarrel, it would be a fool's behavior to have such an extra enemy for no reason.
But before Lingxiu surnamed Mo could speak, his younger brother spoke before him.
"Hey, are you angry? Who do you think you are? My father is an important member of the Canglan County government, and my mother is the deacon of the Canglan Chamber of Commerce.
I'm here to draw a line for you today, if you didn't dare to kill me, you would be my adopted grandson! "
Su Mu looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a dying person: "As you wish."
An astonishing burst of cold air exploded, and the temperature in the air suddenly plummeted, becoming icy cold.
Boom boom boom.
For some reason, the heart of cultivator Mo's chest began to beat uncomfortably, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but want to scream when he saw the phantom remaining in place.
But his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, and he couldn't speak at all. At this time, even breathing became a luxury.
The one who bears the brunt of the spiritual practice is even more unbearable, his body is trembling and shaking, sweating profusely, the clothes on his body are all wet, sticky and uncomfortable.