Mr. Mo made a fight

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Mr. Mo made a fight

"Do you all want to fight against my Quantian Sect?"

The young man said louder, but his tone contained a hint of worry.

Obviously, he didn't expect that just because of his words, he actually attracted so many enemies for himself and others.

There are actually many practitioners from their Quantian Sect coming here.

But everyone has their own tasks. In fact, what the sect cares about is not the so-called champion, but the magic weapon and opportunity.

After all, there are endless opportunities and miracles in these countless mountains.

Of course, if they can win the championship, they don’t mind reaching out to win the championship!

So the one who really participated in the hunting conference here was just a small number of disciples from Quantian Sect, and they were also some disciples with little strength.

They were also a little panicked when they saw so many people standing in front of them and treating them as enemies.

Most of these people are so-called prides of heaven. They have been trained by various families as pillars of the future family since childhood. They can be said to have grown in honeypots since childhood.

And in this case, how could they have seen such a scene?

Many people look at the young people, but at this moment, the young people themselves are also a little at a loss.

At this moment, Mo Ziming walked out.

When he appeared, the originally tense atmosphere instantly dissipated, and the hostility of those scattered cultivators also decreased a lot.

"Have you met Mr. Mo!"

Most cultivators clasped their fists at him and shouted: This is also a kind of respect, and it comes from recognition of strength.

Mo Ziming also clasped his fists at many cultivators, and then said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to give me Mo a face, this matter will be revealed, what?"

"this……"

When many cultivators heard Mo Ziming's words, they were a little hesitant and asked them to give up the opportunity to make the disciples of Quantian Sect bow their heads. They were reluctant to leave, but because of this, they felt that it was not worth it. For a moment, it was difficult for everyone to judge.

"Young Master Mo, don't be fine!"

But at this time, Zhang Dabiao, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke.

"Oh, Brother Zhang is here too?" Mo Ziming pretended to see Zhang Dabiao's appearance just now, and said with a smile.

Zhang Dabiao laughed and said, "Yes, I didn't die at your hands, but appeared here. Is Mr. Mo a little surprised?"

"What does Brother Zhang mean?" Mo Ziming asked without changing his expression.

"Mr. Mo, since everyone understands people, why should you pretend to be stupid here?" Zhang Dabiao said straightforwardly.

"You have been observing me for a long time. I have noticed you since I came to this volcano. Since we are all foxes for thousands of years, there is no need to spend time and effort to play in the Stories from a Chinese Studio, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Dabiao said so clearly, Mo Ziming stopped pretending to be stupid. He looked at Zhang Dabiao and asked, "What do you want?"

Seeing the two people communicating like this, the cultivators around him felt that there was a melon to eat. They were all looking at the two people, waiting for their next conversation.

Many cultivators were even more moved. They originally thought that Zhang Dabiao was just a hot temper and dared to challenge the disciples of Quantian Sect, but they did not expect that he would even dare to provoke Mo Ziming.

"I should ask you this, right?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Mo Ziming and said, "What do you want Luo Ke to do?"

"To be honest, I don't know what to do," Mo Ziming shook his head and said, "I just think this woman is not simple, so I want to catch her and study it carefully!"

He said it very sincerely, but when he fell into Luo Ke's ears, he made her angry.

"Research? Am I your mother? Do you still need to study it?"

Mo Ziming was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Zhang Dabiao and asked, "Has that Li San been taken away by you?"

“Yes, how?”

Zhang Dabiao nodded and admitted that there was no need to deny this matter, because as long as Mo Ziming wanted to check it, it could be easily found.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect this guy to be so useless." He seemed to say something irrelevant, and in a simple sentence he took it over directly.

"We will fight one after another, but not now. Now we rely on our strength to win points and magic weapons. How about the last day when we fight between you and me?"

There was flame in Mo Ziming's eyes, and he looked at Zhang Dabiao in a raging manner and said.

Zhang Dabiao nodded and agreed.

Indeed, there will be a battle between them sooner or later, and choosing the last day is also a good choice.

Because no matter who wins, he leaves here with his opponent's points and will definitely become the champion of this hunting conference.

Seeing Zhang Dabiao agreeing, Mo Ziming looked at the young man again and said, "Wang Kun, on behalf of your Quantian Sect, apologizes to these cultivators who have been bullied by you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was surprised. I have to say that Mo Ziming's approach made many cultivators feel warm in their hearts.

Zhang Dabiao also looked at him deeply, as if Zhang Dabiao had seen this for the second time.

"Haha, every time I do this superficial skill, I do a lot of work!" Looking at Mo Ziming, Luo Ke said with disdain.

Zhang Dabiao nodded deeply, while Li San, who was hiding beside him, poked his head out and said, "This Mo Ziming is very good at winning people's hearts."

"No, I shouldn't say that. It should be said that the entire Mo family is extremely willing to win people's hearts!"

Listening to Li San's words, Zhang Dabiao and Luo Ke looked at each other and said nothing.

Just now, this guy hid when he saw Mo Ziming appear, so that Luo Ke couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked. At this moment, he saw Mo Ziming leave, and he appeared quietly by himself, which really made the two of them feel helpless.

"I thought you ran away by yourself!" Luo Ke said contemptuously as he looked at Li San.

"Ha, I want to run away," Li San sneered, "If I had the antidote, I would have gone to the ends of the world!"

"Okay, then I'll give you the antidote!" Zhang Dabiao gave Luo Ke a wink, who understood it and took out a small jade bottle and put it in Li San's hand.

Seeing this, Li San couldn't believe it, "Just give it to me like that?"

"What about that?"

Zhang Dabiao was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He had only two days left to fight Mo Ziming. This guy is not simple. It should be the first difficult guy Zhang Dabiao met after coming to this world.

"Aren't you afraid that I will make trouble for you behind your back?" Li San continued.

"Do you think it's worthy of a little bitch with your strength?" The answer was Luo Ke, who looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!