Merry God in the city

Dejectedly, he followed Mo Xing behind An An, still holding the bottle in his hand, and murmured in a low voice while drinking: "I lost it, I lost it. It's just a small B-level supernatural being, and in exchange for me— ——Free treatment from a majestic doctor. If you pay me, you will pay me..."

Seeing that he was as safe as a resentful woman beside him, the monkey said disdainfully: "What else do you have to say. You can't even beat a b-level supernatural being, so let me do it. Shame or shame?"

An An glared at the monkey, gritted his teeth, and said, "Brat, don't stand and talk without back pain. That's a voice-activated power user. Even if it's a B-level, it's not something ordinary people can afford. By the way, How many levels did you reach with your supernatural powers? How can you be all right?" As he spoke, he looked the monkey up and down suspiciously.

The monkey smiled, crossed his arms around his chest, raised his head and said, "No way, I am so talented. I don't pay attention to a mere B-level supernatural being. Hmph, no matter how awesome it is, it's still my fault." Knocked like an idiot."

"Just blow it up." An An snorted, looked at Mo Xing who was walking in front, and asked, "Boy Mo, did you do it secretly?" Knowing Mo Xing's age, coupled with the resentment in his heart, , Ping An directly called Mo Xing a kid.

Mo Xing was not angry, and said with a smile: "He is my younger brother, as the eldest brother, of course he has to help the younger brother."

"Bastard, why don't you help me?" An An said angrily.

"I helped, why didn't I help?" Mo Xing turned around and walked backwards; "Didn't the monkey and I help you beat up those little ruffians? Oh, you don't have to take it too seriously. It's just a trivial matter. It's nothing to worry about. But seeing that you are also an honest person, I feel sorry if I don't let you repay you. So, just help me save that person, and I will repay you."

Seeing the cheap smile on Mo Xing's face, An An was panting heavily.After a long time, he suddenly sneered and said, "You idiot, you don't want me to save you but save other people. Boy, if this trend continues, you will reach your deadline sooner or later."

"My life is no longer my own." Mo Xing shrugged and said indifferently.

The three walked along Chinatown to the entrance of Wang's Martial Arts Hall.Looking from a distance, one could see hundreds of people surrounding the gate of the military officer, all holding sticks and knives, staring at the disciple in white who was guarding the gate with unkind expressions.

Mo Xing frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "You two stay here first, I'll go over and have a look. If something happens, you two can just protect yourself."

Monkey nodded, and An An said, "Don't worry, I won't save you if you die."

Mo Xing smiled: "Perhaps, I can bring you some big business."

The people surrounding the martial arts hall were wearing tights of various colors, and the words "xx martial arts hall" were printed on the back of the clothes, which seemed to come from different martial arts halls.Mo Xing walked to the back of the crowd and squeezed in.Immediately the others turned their heads and said in dissatisfaction, "Boy, what's the rush. The masters haven't spoken yet. When they do, we'll take care of them."

Mo Xing nodded, walked a few steps to the side, and suddenly blew on the neck of the person in front of him.Seeing the goosebumps rising on the man's neck, he turned his head before he could speak.Mo Xing hurriedly said: "Look, your money fell on the ground."

The man hurriedly lowered his head to check, carefully looking at the ground.So Mo Xing easily pushed him away, and then blew at the person in front of him. . .

So repeated, when Mo Xing was about to squeeze out of the crowd, dozens of people were all bent over, groping for something on the ground.

The disciples of Wang's Martial Arts recognized Mo Xing with sharp eyes, and they were all overjoyed.They discussed with each other, and seeing Mo Xing approaching, the eldest disciple Li Xing hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Mo, you are here."

Mo Xing nodded, and said in a low voice, "What's going on with the group of idiots outside?"

Li Xing smiled wryly, and said, "They are disciples of the other six martial arts schools. Because Zhao Hu was seriously injured, they formed an alliance to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime."

"A teacher asks a crime? Victory depends on people, and life and death depend on the sky. If you are not good at martial arts, you will be considered unlucky if you die." Mo Xing sneered, pushed open the door of the martial arts hall and walked in.

A new Eight Immortals crossing the sea screen was replaced at the door on the first floor, and the sound of the door was heard.Only someone inside said impatiently: "Who is it? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in without our order?"

Mo Xing walked around the screen slowly, looked at the people sitting inside, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know there was such an order. However, even if there was such an order, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to it."

** Sitting at the top of the master seat, holding a teacup in his hand, his expression is unkind.There were six men sitting facing each other below, the youngest of whom seemed to be in his 40s, and was looking at Mo Xing who walked in with some astonishment.

Seeing that it was Mo Xing who came in, Grandma's expression changed, and she secretly groaned inwardly.Before he could start, an old man dressed in a black Tang suit and holding a walking stick with a dragon's head puffed his beard and said quietly, "Who is here? He is young and has an arrogant tone. He is really not big or small."

Mo Xing glanced at the old man, and said coldly, "May I ask your honorable name?"

"This old man is the owner of the Mantis Boxing gym, Xingyi." The old man paused on his crutches, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Xing looked around and said, "Then these are also the masters of various martial arts gyms?"

A middle-aged man sneered and said, "That's right. Boy, could it be...you are the one who defeated Master Zhao yesterday?"

Seeing Mo Xing nod his head, the museum owners laughed at the same time.Xing Yi stroked his crutches and said with a smile: "I still imagined how powerful the person who defeated Zhao Hu would be. Unexpectedly, he was just a brat."

Mo Xing grinned, revealing a row of dice-like teeth: "That's right, I'm just a kid. However, I'm still very strong when I wake up every morning. I don't know that you, an old guy, can do this step Is it?"

Everyone's complexion changed, and for a while, several other museum owners patted their seats and laughed wildly.And Xingyi's old face has turned sour purple, he pointed at Mo Xing with a cane tremblingly in his hand, and said through gritted teeth: "Little...boy, I don't know how arrogant you are. Old man...if I don't teach you a lesson today , just... just..."

Seeing Xingyi panting desperately, it seemed like he was about to belch even if he couldn't catch his breath.Mo Xing rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Old man, I know you are very powerful now. Don't be so angry because of these few words. Doesn't it mean that the older you are, the clearer you can see things. I Does it look like you're just old and foolish when you're old? Don't tell me you've lived your life for something at your age?"

"Wow... boy, take your life." Xing Yi almost spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped up abruptly, and with a whistling sound of the dragon head crutch in his hand, pointed at Mo Xing's throat.

Mo Xing didn't even look at it, and casually greeted him with a finger.After hearing a few "clicks", the crutch suddenly burst into countless pieces.A cold light flashed from the fragments, piercing Mo Xing's heart.

"There's a sword hidden inside?" Mo Xing froze for a moment, but didn't evade, and flicked backhand.Xingyi only felt a strong force coming from him, he couldn't hold it immediately, the long sword hit the screen with a buzzing sound.

Xing Yi staggered back a step, felt his still trembling right hand, looked at Mo Xing with an indifferent face, opened his mouth, unable to speak.The faces of the other museum owners also changed, and they looked at Mo Xing differently.

This Xingyi martial art is quite good, at least the few people present can't tell the winner within a hundred moves.But Mo Xing flicked his fingers twice, and easily knocked the weapon in Xingyi's hand into the air.What's more, his secret weapon, the sword in the stick, was revealed for the first time today.

"Your Excellency is really good at kung fu." Half a day later, a middle-aged man in a suit slowly stood up, stared at Mo Xing and said gloomyly: "Sure enough, a hero has been born since ancient times. No wonder that guy Zhao Hu was defeated by you The hand of the giant eagle martial arts gymnasium, Shang Changfeng, would like to exchange ideas with you."

Looking at Shang Changfeng's hands with protruding veins, Mo Xing smiled slightly, stretched out his hands and said, "Okay, please."

Before the two were about to fight again, ** patted her palm lightly, and looked at Mo Xing with some embarrassment.After a while, he stood up and sighed: "Everyone, please listen to me. Next week, Wang's Martial Arts will be closed."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Mo Xing said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang, why?"

"Oh, Brother Mo. My father's life is changing day by day, and his biggest wish up to now is to go to China before he dies. Therefore, for the old man's last wish, I will close the martial arts gym and move the whole family to China." **Say slowly.

The faces of the other museum owners kept changing, and they exchanged glances with each other.They came today, nominally for Zhao Hu, martial arts morality.In fact, it is to force the boss away, to squeeze away a strong competitor.But now that ** has already planned to close its doors and go out of business, it seems a little unreasonable for him to stay here.

Mo Xing squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. Wang, can I ask, is this your personal intention, or your father's intention?"

** said: "My father is seriously ill and unconscious. Except for occasional murmurs, he has no communication with the outside world. Closing the martial arts hall is my personal idea."

"This martial arts gym opened by your father has taken so much effort to achieve such a scale. You will close it as soon as you say it. Are you worthy of your father's hard work and the disciples standing outside the door?" Mo Xing suddenly became angry, not only clenched his fists, but also gritted his teeth. .

** With a livid face, he frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, this is our own private matter, you don't have to ask." He pressed Mo Xing's eyes for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Don't forget, we are not friends."

"I don't care what your Excellency thinks of me. But for such an important matter, you should at least ask the old man." Mo Xing said, not caring about the murderous intent in **'s eyes.

"I said, my father has already..." Before the mother finished speaking, Mo Xing waved his hand and interrupted: "I know what you want to say. But if I can make your father regain his sanity, so what?"

"What?" Not only **, but several other museum owners were also taken aback.It's not 01:30 that Wang Shi, the founder of Wang's martial arts gym, is better than his son's martial arts.Ten years ago, when Wang Shi was alive, other martial arts gyms dared to say no.It was also after Wang Shi fell ill that there were countless challengers whose purpose was to force Wang Shi's family away.

Xing Yi sat down, and said with a sneer, "Boy, Mr. Wang has been ill for ten years. He hasn't seen any doctor during this period, and he hasn't gotten any better. You are talking nonsense now, and you must have other plans."

Several other museum owners nodded one after another, somehow unanimously concluded that Mo Xing had no good intentions, and suggested to ** to expel this liar as soon as possible.

For a while, the owners of the six houses seemed to be on the side of ** instead.

Seeing **'s gloomy and uncertain expression, Mo Xing shrugged, and suddenly reached out to grab Xingyi who was sitting closest to him.

With a "bang", the screen was smashed to pieces.