"These two losers!"

"Thankfully they are still Jin Dan, they are as timid as rats!"

A look of anger appeared on Mr. Shen's face.

"After all, he is a domesticated dog. He looks ferocious, but when he encounters a tough situation, he is careful not to bite."

Well, since the dog won't bite, then I, the "owner", have to do it myself.

Mr. Shen stretched out his right hand, and with a flash of inspiration, a gorgeous and precious long sword that had been cultivated for 70 to 80% of the time appeared.

"It's just an formation master in the late stage of foundation building with inferior spiritual roots and weak blood. What a thing..."

Mr. Shen held the long sword and walked towards Mo Hua with murderous intent on his face.

The aura around him is thick and the sword energy is strong. It is obvious that he is practicing high-grade skills and his sword skills are also among the best.

"Not good!" Master Gu noticed his murderous intention, his expression changed, and he immediately changed his offensive and attacked Mr. Shen.

Fan Jin didn't care anymore, and risked offending the Shen family by taking action to stop Young Master Shen.

However, their moves were intercepted midway by two golden elixir monks from the Shen family.

The two of them did not dare to take action against Mo Hua, which was disobedient to the young master. Now it is even more impossible to let Fan Jin and the two of them go and ruin the young master's good deeds.

In this moment, Mr. Shen had already walked up to Mo Hua with his sword in hand, and used his sword moves to the extreme.

The coldness of the sword light is overwhelming, and the murderous intent of the sword energy is rampant.

And all these murderous intentions were locked firmly on the opposite Mo Hua, who had a weak aura and a thin figure.

The outcome is obvious.

"Young master, let's go quickly!" Master Gu was dragged by the Shen family's golden elixir. He was unable to rescue him and was extremely anxious.

"It's too late," Mr. Shen raised his sword high, with a stern and ferocious look on his originally handsome face.

"I will destroy you now, you blind thing..."

Mo Hua, who had been standing on the same spot from beginning to end without moving, finally raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Shen lightly.

Only glanced at it.

In an instant, a shrill and pitiful cry like a killing pig resounded throughout the dining room.

Mr. Shen took off his sword and covered his eyes, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. His whole body was trembling, like a pig that had been scalded with a hot iron, rolling on the ground.

This change came too quickly and suddenly.

The people who were fighting all stopped and looked around in confusion, and saw an incredible scene.

Mr. Shen, who was originally arrogant with the long sword in his hand, suddenly became like a lost dog, panicking and struggling and screaming.

"Master!"

The two golden elixirs of the Shen family were so shocked that they immediately abandoned their opponents and rushed to Mr. Shen's side.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"What happened?"

Mr. Shen was still covering his eyes, trembling all over, "I, my eyes, I saw..."

"A lot of blood, ghosts, and prisons..."

"I……"

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

…

He seemed to be going crazy, and was still immersed in some kind of fearful state of mind.

The two golden elixirs of the Shen family felt cold in their hearts. They looked at Mo Hua in unison and said angrily: "What on earth did you... do to our young master?"

Mo Hua snorted and said disdainfully: "I didn't even move my hands, what can I do to him?"

The Shen family's golden elixir monk was stunned.

They could clearly see the scene just now. It was the young master of their Shen family who made the move first, and the young master of the Taixu Sect did not move at all. At most, he only raised his eyelids.

How is this possible?

Mo Hua thought for a moment, then opened his mouth and speculated:

"Young Master, have you practiced any evil skills? Your luck has gone awry, you have suffered backlash, and you have gone crazy?"

"You...you are slanderous!"

The Shen family's golden elixir looked sulky, but this anger was somewhat stern in appearance.

They also knew in their hearts that these young men from aristocratic families were pampered and had too much fun. No one knew whether they were secretly practicing any forbidden exercises in order to seek excitement.

At this time, hearing what Mo Hua said, and then looking at the Shen family master who was rolling on the ground, talking nonsense, and looking like a madman, these two Shen family golden elixirs actually felt that what Mo Hua said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but doubt in their hearts:

"Could it be that Young Master Qing has really learned some evil skills, causing his meridians to become disordered and become a demon?"

While everyone was in shock and doubt, suddenly the sound of commotion started.

It seemed that there was too much movement here, which alerted the surrounding monks, and many people gathered around.

Master Gu then approached Mo Hua and said in a low voice: "Master Mo, there are many people with mixed ears, so it's best to go back early."

Seeing that Mo Hua was about to leave, the two golden elixirs of the Shen family immediately said: "Stop! You can't leave."

"You have to give an explanation when the young master becomes like this."

"good!"

Mo Hua glanced at them lightly and said indifferently:

"You started to kill me, and you still want me to give you an explanation? Do you really think that I, the Taixu Sect, can't kill you?"

The two Shen family golden elixirs immediately trembled in their hearts and sent chills down their backs.

The ink painting was just a foundation, but at this moment, this indifferent demeanor of mastering life and death made the two golden elixirs feel a faint fear in their hearts.

If this is not a bluff, it means that the seemingly weak young master in front of him really has the background and means to control their life and death.

The two golden elixir monks from the Shen family were immediately at a loss.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and then it became quiet again after a while.

The crowd parted to both sides, and a middle-aged monk with a gentle face and an extraordinary bearing walked up, holding a paper fan in his hand.

When the two golden elixirs of the Shen family saw it, their expressions immediately perked up, and they all raised their hands and said, "Elder Xiu, you came at the right time."

The middle-aged monk frowned, "What's going on?"

"There was a little conflict..." A Shen family golden elixir walked up and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged monk nodded haughtily and glanced at Mo Hua.

At first, he glanced at it and he didn't care too much, but after a while, he was slightly startled and couldn't help but stare at the ink painting a few more times.

As he watched, his pupils gradually widened, his face full of disbelief, and finally his expression even became a little... horrified.

"you……"

The corners of the middle-aged monk's mouth were trembling, but he still tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and said in a seemingly calm tone:

"Okay... I understand... We will talk about this later... Mr. Qing's safety is very important. We must first find a way to send him back to the Shen family..."

The middle-aged monk ordered, but his eyes wandered and he did not dare to look at the ink painting during the whole process.

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

And this farce ended hastily like this.

The people of the Shen family protected the young master of the Shen family and left the dining room.

The middle-aged monk, known as "Elder Xiu", had his back to the ink painting. He seemed calm, but he left in a hurry.

Master Gu and Fan Jin looked at each other, both feeling that this matter was a little strange.

"Master Mo..."

"Go back first." Mo Hua looked at the back of the middle-aged monk who disappeared at the end of the corridor and did not dare to look at him. His eyes were slightly focused and he slowly said.

"good."

Master Gu and Fan Jin nodded.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

After all, this is the dining room of the Shen family, and they don't want Mo Hua to stay here anymore, lest any unexpected troubles arise.

The three of them left the dining room and walked in the opposite direction to the Shen family.

The two sides gradually drifted apart, and there were no other changes during this period.

Fan Jin had been sending the ink paintings to Hui's family's weapon-making shop, and then he felt relieved and said goodbye:

"The Daoting Division has something else to do, so I won't bother you. The Shen family is very powerful, so Mr. Mo please be careful."
To be continued...