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Jing Yunxiao's words are more astonishing than thunder.

As soon as you get out, you'll scold?

What's more, if you scold Wu Cong, you even scolded almost everyone on the scene.

Xiao Huang gate?

Who knows?

I don't know. You're an ignorant fool?

Isn't that arrogant?

For a moment, all of us were filled with anger.

After all, no one wants to be scolded.

Of course, the most angry nature is mo Cong.

He has just been ignored by Jing Yunxiao, and now he has been scolded by the leader. He has been dissatisfied with Jing Yunxiao's heart. Now he can't bear it any more.

"Boy, do you try again?"

Mo Cong said angrily.

Jing Yunxiao picked her eyebrows and said, "you are paralyzed. Are you deaf? Or no brain? Can't understand people? Get out of here and get out of here. I don't have time to waste time with you

Another round of abuse.

Mo Cong was shaking.

Who dares to call him such a big man? Who ever scolded him like that?

Never.

Jingyunxiao, this is the first time.

And in front of so many people.

This is not only a question of whether Jing Yunxiao has a relationship with Zixin, but a matter of his Mo Cong's face and dignity.

A scholar can be killed, not disgraced.

Mo Cong was furious.

"Boy with a mouth full of excrement, don't you claim that you come from some super invincible seclusion group? Don't you say that people here are ignorant? Don't you say we're all rubbish? I'd like to ask about your strength? Let's open our eyes and see how powerful the people who can say such things are? "

As a warrior, what is the best way to regain dignity and face?

Fight.

Beat the other side to the ground and ask for mercy.

This is the simplest and most crude way.

That's exactly what Mo Cong thought.

He is one of the most important martial arts in Diwu.

Although the light is not as bright as Zixin, she is also called a talented disciple.

And Jing Yunxiao intentionally hides his own breath, which makes people feel peaceful.

Mo Cong is confident. As long as Jing Yunxiao agrees, he can have countless ways to defeat Jing Yunxiao.

"Do you think you are qualified?"

Jing Yunxiao picked her eyebrows and scorned Mo Cong.

"I don't think you dare."

Mo Cong is aggressive.

"Mo Cong, have you done enough? You are so rude to my friends today."

Zixin said.

Jing Yunxiao's strength, others do not know, but she is clear.

Compared with Jing Yunxiao, Mo Cong is a mole ant to an elephant.

She now opens her mouth and, frankly speaking, doesn't want Mo Cong to die too ugly.

After all, Mo Cong is also the core disciple of Baisha sect, a second-class sect in Huoyuan domain.

If it develops into sectarian conflict, it will not be good.

But Mo Cong didn't mean to look back: "Xin'er, this is a matter between us men. I hope you don't interfere. You can just watch it on the side."

Not only did he not shrink back, but he even wanted to show Zixin how vulnerable her so-called friend was and how powerful she was?

With this in mind, Mo Cong's blood was boiling and his interest was high.

"Boy, do you dare? Is it a man? "

Mo Cong continues to roar.

He just wants to force Jing Yunxiao to agree to fight with him.

He is afraid that if he starts by force, Zixin will help Jing Yunxiao.

After a series of roars from Mo Cong, there are still some effects.

At least, Jing Yunxiao was very upset.

It's not a man to say no?

Didn't want to do it? But forced to do it yourself?

Just want to die?

Just itching all over?

In that case

"If you want to fight, fight."

Jing Yunxiao has no fear of tunnel.

Hearing Jing Yunxiao's promise, Mo Cong laughs obscenely and happily. All the people around him look at Jing Yunxiao, waiting for Mo Cong to teach him a lesson.

"Boy, show your best."

Mo Cong is smiling.

I want to tell Jing Yunxiao that even if you have the best strength, I can beat you into a drowning dog and make you want to cry without tears.

Jing Yunxiao frowned and said with a cold smile: "to deal with you, as for me to show the strongest strength? One punch, just one punch. "Jing Yunxiao held out a finger.

This finger is full of contempt and contempt for Mo Cong.

All the people present were shocked.

"Is this boy really good at talking? I don't know where the courage comes from to defeat Mo Cong with one move? "

"This kind of country boy always thinks that he is invincible."

"Hum, don't say a move. Even if you give him ten or one hundred moves, I'm afraid you can't even touch a hair of Mo Cong."

All sorts of ugly words are constantly coming out of the mouths of the people around them.

For the impression of Jing Yunxiao, all of them are greatly reduced again.

Only Zixin and her maid beside her believe in Jing Yunxiao's words.

Zixin shakes her head and doesn't want to stop Mo Cong any more.

Let Mo Cong suffer some losses, just can let him no longer entangle himself in the future.

Soon, the people around backed away to make way for an open space.

In the middle of the space, Jing Yunxiao and Mo Cong stand face to face.

But Jing Yunxiao's head is up 45 degrees, a pair of very drag very drag appearance.

Since we can't keep a low profile, we should keep a high profile.

Today, we should build the xiaohuangmen in the Huoyuan area, so that the whole Huoyuan people will remember that there is a super powerful and invincible sect called xiaohuangmen.

"Die, boy."

Mo Cong can't help but beat Jing Yunxiao down completely.

So, after drinking a lot, he couldn't wait to start.

What's more, he didn't do it in general.

It's a powerful offensive that I trust very much.

The whole man, like a wild beast, rushed towards jingyunxiao like that. He didn't intend to give jingyunxiao any chance to breathe.

While launching the attack, Mo Cong's mind has already reflected the appearance of Jing Yunxiao's fiasco and the happy result of Zixin's praising eyes on herself.

In a moment, Mo Cong has rushed to the front of Jing Yunxiao, and then the ferocious attack is smashed down in front of Jing Yunxiao.

"Go away."

Jingyunxiao looks cold.

A flat light punch in the eyes of all around people surprised to blow out carelessly.

The fist and Mo Cong's powerful attack collided.

All of a sudden, the whole scene was muffled.

With the sound of this dull sound, all the people around him suddenly took a breath of cold air. Both the expression and the face showed deep fear.

Because they saw it.

A punch.

It's just a punch.

Mo Cong's offensive was constantly and thoroughly defeated.

Mo Cong's body also flew out of control, hitting dozens of meters away. A stream of blood was spitting out in his mouth. It looked like he was seriously injured.

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