Nine suns stepping on the sky

The faces of the monks who worshiped the fire sank. They really did not expect to meet the guests that Shui Gu was serving here.But they have already decided on the matter, wouldn't it be embarrassing for them to jump out and intervene?

With a cold face, a monk from the Fire Worship Department said indifferently: "This guest, Shui Bone has been transferred to serve the distinguished guests of the Flame Department. Our department will send someone to serve later, and he will definitely satisfy the guests."

In their opinion, these words are gentle and polite enough, and someone with a little bit of sense and taste should know how to do it.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and then relaxed, "I only want water bones."

Most of the people worshiping the fire suddenly changed their colors, their eyes became cold, and one of them snorted angrily, but was stopped by the person in front of him just as he was about to move.

"Guest, if you insist on this, we have no choice but to stand by and watch. Please negotiate with the Flame Department yourself. Because we have agreed to the request of the Flame Department before, the reputation of the Fire Worship Department cannot be damaged." The expression of the person who spoke became more and more indifferent.

snort!

Don't you want to fight?

Well, here's your chance!

A few monks from the Flame Department suddenly grinned, and one of them stepped out, "Boy, didn't your mother teach you not to pretend to be aggressive when you go out?"

Mo Yu's eyes were instantly cold, and he punched out!

bang——

The cultivator of the Flame Department flew out like a kite with a broken string, with blood spurting wildly from his mouth and nose.

He has never really met his mother in his life, but he can feel her deep love, and he will never allow anyone to offend!

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the remaining monks of the Flame Department stared wide-eyed, obviously never expecting that this kid would dare to do anything to them.

Bazaar stretched out his hand and slapped it, the chair under him was broken into countless pieces, the smell of alcohol rising all over his body was evaporated by the powerful fluctuation of Qi and blood, "Boy, you are dead!"

Swah——

After regaining their senses, the members of the Flame Department dodged to surround Mo Yu, their faces sinking like water.

Shui Gu was full of anxiety, turned his head to look at most of the people who worshiped Huo, his eyes showed pleading.

"Ming Ya, I...don't we care?" the handsome fire worshiper hesitantly spoke.

The person who blocked the shot turned around, "Shan Yu, since you have stayed out of the matter just now, don't interfere anymore."

The plain words made his face turn red, but he was speechless.

"Let's step aside. Since the guests don't agree with the treatment of most of the fire, let them fight for themselves. The strong will eat the strong, and the strong will respect. This is the iron law of my great wilderness!" Ming Ya's voice is not high, but it is just right Being heard by the surrounding guests also attracted a lot of recognition.

The strong are respected!

If you don't have strength, don't try to provoke, otherwise you can only swallow the bitter fruit yourself.

The eyes of many people looking at Mo Yu suddenly changed, and they were a little more mocking.

Although the Raging Flame Department is not too strong, it is also considered to be the overlord of one party. This time, the patriarch personally led the strong members of the clan to help, is it a good match?

This kid is going to suffer a lot, and it's not impossible to lose his life if he doesn't handle it well.

Shui Gu's face was full of despair, and the last trace of illusion in his heart was disillusioned. Is this the man who said he would protect her for the rest of his life?Tears blurred her vision. Looking at Mo Yu's figure, she was filled with gratitude in her heart. She took a deep breath and said loudly, "Guest, I am very grateful to you, but please stop, I am willing to serve the guests of the Flame Department!"

Mo Yu didn't have an interface. He looked at most of the monks who worshiped the fire, "The strong are respected by their own means, but I don't want to beat the young and come to the old."

Ming Ya frowned slightly, and before he could open his mouth, he let out a smirk, "Boy, as long as you can take someone away from here today, the Flame Department will never make things difficult for you!"

Baza strode forward, raised his hand while speaking, and punched forward.

boom--

On the ground, it seemed that there was an extra sun, and the tongues of flames released terrifying high temperatures, causing the ground to quickly crack and become scorched black.

The air twisted violently!

Experts know how high or low they are when they shoot, and the expressions of many monks in the audience change, showing shock.

This bazaar indeed has the qualifications to be arrogant and domineering!

A trace of surprise flashed across Ming Ya's face, he didn't expect that there would be such an astonishingly talented person in his bloodline.

If it is in the majority, Bazaar will definitely be focused on training, and it may become a pillar of the tribe in the future.

The power of this punch, even if it can't kill this person, it will also cause him to be completely seriously injured.

The corners of Ming Ya's mouth turned up slightly, asking for trouble!

……

Inside the Fire Worship Department, there is a wooden building. On the round platform on the roof, several middle-aged men are sitting around the table, and their gestures are quite majestic.

These people are the chiefs of most of the Fire Worship branch, and the name of the gathering this time is to discuss cooperation in hunting.

But at this moment, none of them opened their mouths, but stood on the railing with great interest, looking towards the outside direction.

With their cultivation base, they can easily know what is happening.

The head of the Fentian tribe smiled slightly, "Baza's temperament is very similar to Brother Badan, he is a man of temperament."

These words sound like admiration, but with a little taste, you can feel the deep meaning in it, where it is not a compliment, it is clearly a mockery.

"Although people are not frivolous, it's better to keep a low profile in the fire worshiping tribe." Another tribe chief said coldly.

The Flame Tribe has exhausted all the powerful members of the tribe, and won the favor of most of the Fire Worshipers. The limelight overwhelms everyone, and the rest of the tribes feel unhappy in their hearts.

Badan's face was expressionless, "Bazaar has always acted properly, today's matter will end soon."

Several patriarchs frowned slightly. Based on their understanding of Bataan, they obviously had great confidence in Bazaar.

It seems that his son is no small feat!

Just at this moment, Bazaar made a move, seeing the coming sun from a distance, the round platform suddenly fell silent.

The corners of Badan's eyes twitched slightly, mocking indescribably.

……

"The Flame Department uses the sun fire as its totem. This bazaar obviously has the approval of the spirit of the totem to make such a terrifying blow!"

"The strength of Bazaar is not weaker than that of ordinary tribal chiefs, especially the terrifying heat of the sun fire, and the attack power has to be raised by a level!"

"This monk is going to be in bad luck."

"It's not just bad luck, it's bad luck, I'm afraid there will be no bones left!"

The crowd retreated to avoid being affected by the fish pond, and their eyes fell on Mo Yu, full of sympathy.

Everyone had the same thought: this kid is dead!

……

Mo Yu didn't think he was going to die, on the contrary he was very calm.

If it was another attack of the same level, perhaps he would have to expose too much hidden strength to be able to withstand this blow.

But Baza is a member of the Lieyan tribe, and the totem is the sun fire, and what he uses is the destructive power of the flame.

Unfortunately, Mo Yu can also play with fire!

In his body, Vulcan's blood was boiling, and he roared angrily.

As the controller of the flames between heaven and earth, any visible and invisible fires are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of it.

Mo Yu raised his hand and shook it forward!

bang——

With a muffled sound, Bazaar's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

The sun on the ground seemed to be crushed by a mountain, trembling violently and cracking inch by inch.

"what!"

Baza screamed, bleeding from his orifices.

……

On the round platform on the roof, Badan's body froze suddenly.

The silent patriarchs regained their vitality in an instant.

The head of the Fentian tribe looked strange, "Ba Dan is right, the matter is really over soon."

The slight voice was very clear at this moment.

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, Badan ignored the strange eyes of these people, and walked away with a whistling step.

"Hahahaha!"

Behind him, ridicule rolled.

Badan clenched his fists and didn't look back, the coldness in his eyes boiled!

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