"What were you doing just now?"

Lin Qingrou asked Qin Mo.

"Go to see a voyeur"

Qin Mo chuckled and brought Lin Qingrou to the front yard of Tianlong Temple. At this moment, there were still many people in Tianlong Temple, most of whom were talking around the cracked ancient bronze bells and the collapsed golden Buddha. The witnesses before were talking and explaining to those who did not see this shocking scene later.

"Hey, look, isn't he the boy whom Master Not Forget calls Master?"

A sudden scream came from the crowd, and a middle-aged man pointed at Qin Mo and said.

"Yes, it's him."

"He just rang the ancient bronze bell seven times, shattering it, and he didn't know what method he used to make the golden body of the Buddha collapse. In the end, he was called Master Wuwang, who had lived for two hundred years, and was introduced into the depths of the Tianlong Temple."

"He is so young, how could he be the master of Master Wuying? According to this, isn't the entire Tianlong Temple his lower class?"

Everyone was talking about it, and the abbot of Tianlong Temple looked even more embarrassed. Master Wuxiang called Master Qin Mo, so why should he call Master Qin Mo!

The seniority is terrifyingly high.

"You seem to have caused a lot of sensation."

Lin Qingrou blinked playfully at Qin Mo. No matter where she went, Qin Mo would always become the person in the spotlight.

When Qin Mo heard this, he shrugged helplessly. It was not that he liked to show off, but as the Demon Lord, he would always encounter ignorant people disturbing him when he returned to the earthly world.

Just like a rich man who became the richest man in the world, when he returned to the village where he lived since childhood, his habits that he was accustomed to were also regarded by people in the village who did not understand the identity of a rich man as pretending, jealous, and verbally speaking, they were often accustomed to it.

Including those young people who suddenly get rich, they are often regarded as arrogant by the people around them. In fact, they are just not yet at that level and cannot understand the life of the upper class.

Many conflicts have begun.

"Let's go back"

Qin Mo ignored the thoughts of these people and walked towards the gate of Tianlong Temple with Lin Qingrou.

But when he stepped out of the door, he saw a group of men in suits walking towards him not far away. Everyone was walking and shaking, and he was obviously an extraordinary person.

Among them, there are even a few that emit spiritual fluctuations, and they are cultivators!

"The housekeeper, it's him, he beat me seriously."

Song Luhao, who had been severely injured by Qin Mo, brought back a team of powerful men in the Song family. He raised his head like a powerful rooster, looking at Qin Mo as if he was looking at a dead person.

When he saw Qin Mo, he sneered. He had already called all the people in the Song family. Even if Qin Mo was good at it, he would be dead.

"It's from the Song family"

The people in the Tianlong Temple were suppressed by a large battle. A few people were sharp-eyed and recognized by the Song family, one of the five major families in Longcheng.

In an instant, everyone was silent and did not dare to speak out. The Song family had great prestige in Longcheng, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could fight against.

If you accidentally offend the Song family, it will be a terrible end to the destruction of the family.

"It's been moving a reinforcement for so long"

Seeing the murderous Song family members, Qin Mo shook his head without fear.

"Stupid brat, he's still stubborn until he dies."

Song Luhao grinned. Qin Mo was looking straight at Qinggao. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".

"Butler, I just said that this person is arrogant and doesn't take our Song family seriously at all."

Song Luhao added fuel to the butler of the Song family. He had already gone to the hospital just now, and his injuries had basically stabilized, and the rest needed time to recover slowly.

"Hmph, the little little boy, he is so arrogant. Come on, let me get rid of his limbs and throw it down to Tianlong Mountain."

The butler of the Song family shouted sternly, as the butler of the Song family, he was extremely powerful and was almost one of the most powerful people in the Song family except the head of the family.

When these powerful Song family heard the butler's words, they were ready to walk towards Qin Mo. Several of the cultivators did not set off. In their opinion, it was enough to destroy Qin Mo and those who walked out. Why do you have to fight against an ant?

Qin Mo looked at these ignorant and foolish idiots who rushed over to die, and did not want to waste his words. He stepped out and kicked the man who rushed in the front and flew backwards. He vomited blood along the way, smashing many people behind him.

He walked over with murderous intent and punched the powerful Song family who were still standing one after another. Qin Mo's fist style was so terrible that these people who were not even cultivators could not compete with them. They were knocked to death and fell to the ground with blood spilled on the seven orifices.

"Sure enough, there are a few leaders"

Seeing this, the three cultivators of the Song family all showed an interesting expression. Unexpectedly, Qin Mo was also a cultivator and immediately raised his fighting spirit.

"But you can't escape the ending of death."

Three cultivators from the Song family rushed towards Qin Mo at the same time, and their spiritual energy rolled over. They wanted to defeat him with sharp means, but they did not want to waste time and energy.

The fist wind burst out by the three of them sounded like a blow. Each of them reached the level of a martial artist and had the power of one elephant. The three of them attacked Qin Mo at the same time, and they had the determination to win.

Feeling the sharp aura that was coming to his face, murderous intent flashed in Qin Mo's eyes. In his opinion, the actions of these Song family cultivators were just seeking death.

Qin Mo hugged Lin Qingrou with one hand, and the intoxicating body fragrance lingered around his nose, and he strode over to face the attack of three martial artists and cultivators of the Song family, he didn't care at all.

"I actually underestimated me so much. Today I will definitely crush you to ashes."

When the three cultivators of the Song family saw that Qin Mo was actually holding a beautiful woman, they looked unwilling to welcome their fierce attack, and they all felt angry. This was ** naked contempt.

This makes them who are very confident in their own strength, and such shame must be washed with blood.

boom

Qin Mo suddenly punched, and the thunder sounded, and the shocking momentum burst out from the Song family scared the three cultivators of the Song family to their eyelids and felt uneasy.

But at this moment, they were already unable to turn back with the arrow that was arched, so they could only grit their teeth and sting their teeth and kill them.

One punch against three punches, and a deafening sound of collision sounds sounded. As thunder flashed, the three Song family cultivators spewed blood to the sky and flew out like kites with broken strings. Their arms were all hanging weakly, and Qin Mo's punch broke all their muscles and bones, and their entire arm was ruined.

Qin Mo was like a god of war, beating the three cultivators of the Song family to the point of throwing away. This unexpected scene made everyone present cover their mouths and their eyes look shocked. Is this still a human? He can actually knock people away so far.

They are all ordinary people, and they don’t know that Qin Mo and the three powerful men of the Song family are all cultivators, and the shock in their hearts can long be described in words.
Chapter completed!