The master of flower heart is very innocent

The Playboy Is Pure - Chapter 412 Head-on or gang fight

Huang Youting originally planned to take this opportunity to make Shen Mo make a fool of himself. The incident of him playing a hooligan has already happened, and now everyone can see how the people of the Northern Emperor Wuliu are ignored. Let them go to Dongqing Mansion and Nancang Pavilion.

It is Huang Youting's plan to let everyone know that the Northern Emperor Wuliu has fallen.

What he wants is to suppress Shen Mo, and he planned to accept Shen Mo before, so that everyone would know that the successor of the Northern Emperor Wuliu was subdued by the Huang family of Dongqing Mansion, then Dongqing Mansion would definitely become the leader of Huaxia Wulin.

It's a pity that after the last defeat, coupled with the fact that Shen Motun had taken over the Jiang family a few days ago and had a close relationship with Yin Huang, a well-known demon master in Yanjing, Huang Youting knew that his plan would not succeed, so he changed to In order to suppress him, he will never be able to lift his head up in Beihuang Wuliu.

But unexpectedly, Shen Mo was so courageous that he dared to criticize their Huang family in public.

I don't know what to do!

Cursing furiously in his heart, Huang Youting looked gloomy and stared at Shen Mo: "Young Master Shen, what do you mean by doing this? I have already said that this is our mistake, if you feel uncomfortable, I can find someone to move a table for you , in front of so many fellow martial artists, isn't it too presumptuous for you to treat my Huang family like this?"

"That's right, what is the Northern Emperor Wuliu, there is only one person left, I think it's better to get out of here, first playing hooligans, and then being robbers, Chinese martial arts don't want such low-quality things, get out!" Among the crowd, suddenly Someone shouted.

As soon as this voice came out, there was a lot of discussion in the room, and after a while, someone shouted: "The Northern Emperor Wuliu is so precious that I can't even find a successor. I think you should hand over the exercises of the Northern Emperor Wuliu." Come on, give up the position of successor to others, and don't tarnish the four words Huaxia Guwu."

"That's right, this kind of hooligan also has the face to write the words Beihuang Wuliu. It seems that Beihuang Wuliu has long been rotten. If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, his master must not be a good thing." A woman is vicious. to guess.

The shouting voices were almost one-sided, all slandering Shen Mo and Beihuang Wuliu.

Huang Youting sneered and remained silent, he was very satisfied with the current situation.

Shen Mo's expression is calm, and now even a fool can see that this is Huang Youting or the Huang family's ghost specifically targeting him.

Looking around the field, the corners of Shen Mo's mouth turned up slightly, a half-smile.

"A bunch of bastards, what are you arguing about? If you have the guts to come up and fight with me, a man who practices martial arts can chew his tongue better than a shrew on the fucking street. Have your skills grown to your tongue?" Attacking Shen Mo, Yin Bao got angry, stepped forward, and roared at the people below.

As soon as these words came out, the people below immediately became even more angry, and the words became more and more ugly, and soon scolded the eighteen generations of Shen Mo's ancestors.

However, none of Huang Youting and the people from Dongqing Mansion came up to stop them, and everyone was watching the fun.

"Yinbao, step back." Seeing that Yinbao was about to rush forward, Shen Mo gave a low voice and called him to stop.

Shaking his head at him, Shen Mo knew that if he did it himself now, it would make people feel like he was bullying others without reason, and it would be like bustling half of the martial arts families in China.

Shen Mo would not give the Huang family this chance.

After glancing at Huang Youting indifferently, Shen Mo turned and walked towards the conference platform, where Huang Youting would deliver the opening speech of the conference later, but Shen Mo decided to borrow it first.

Of course, it was someone who didn't even bother to say hello.

Standing in front of the microphone with a blank face, Shen Mo blankly glanced at the audience, and the audience gradually shut their mouths when they saw that he was about to speak.

The onlookers and neutral people wanted to see how he would refute, while those who were in cahoots with the Huang family wanted to find the loopholes in Shen Mo's words and continue to criticize.

"I don't know how accomplished you are in martial arts, but you let me see the power of your words as soon as I came here, which makes me admire." Shen Mo said calmly and sarcastically.He was only talking about those clamoring people, so this statement would not offend everyone.

Some even laughed out loud.Indeed, most of those who practice martial arts are people with bold temperaments, and the most annoying thing is to whine, like a shrew.

With a change of tone, Shen Mo said in a deep voice: "I didn't come up to explain anything to you, and I don't need to explain. I just want to say two things. First, the previous incident was a misunderstanding. Here I am going to tell Miss Guan Wei in public. Sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

Saying that, Shen Mo looked at the seats in Nancang Pavilion, and happened to look at Guan Wei who was sitting in front of her. Guan Wei snorted coldly, turned her head away, and ignored Shen Mo, but Shen Mo didn't care.

"Secondly, Chinese ancient martial arts have been divided into three major schools since ancient times. Although my Northern Emperor martial arts school has few people, it cannot be ignored. I don't want to care about some people's sinister intentions, and I don't bother to pursue them. Those who practice martial arts are not If you think more people are more powerful, I don’t mind single-on or group fights with you, you can pick me with all the crowd, or you can let me single-handedly beat all of you, I don’t care.”

Shen Mo spoke upright, and with a few words, some people with clear minds understood what was going on before.

After listening to Shen Mo's words, many straightforward people in the field felt that Shen Mo was a man. If he dared to speak up for them alone or in a group fight, even if he didn't have the strength, he still had the courage.

"Well said, Brother Shen, I support you! Since today is a martial arts tournament, everyone should speak with strength, don't play tricks and tricks like girls one by one, as long as there is one person in Beihuang Wuliu There is a big school of ancient martial arts, what the Huang family did is wrong, and I deserve it for saving face!" A sweaty man with a bearded face stood up and raised his voice.

"That's right, my mother didn't say a word at the bottom. Why are you guys so talkative? Is martial arts taught by your mother? Shut up if you have nothing to do, let's start!" A 30-year-old Fengyun The young woman raised her phoenix eyes and snorted coldly.

Immediately, many people responded.

There was an instant quarrel.

Huang Youting stood under the stage, his face was uncertain, he didn't expect Shen Mo to turn the situation around with a few words and find a helper.

If this is allowed to continue, the Huang family will soon become a laughing stock, and holding a martial arts competition will become a scolding meeting, so there will be no shame in the future.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go up to the stage, coughed, and took off the microphone: "Okay, everyone, be quiet and listen to me."

The field fell silent again.

Helplessly glanced at Shen Mo, Huang Youting smiled, looking like Mr. Pian Pianjia: "This is all a misunderstanding, everyone should stop arguing, there is no need to let outsiders see the jokes of our Chinese martial arts people, this time it is me, Huang If everyone made a mistake, I guarantee that I will severely punish the person in charge of the venue layout, and give Shen Shao an explanation. It is understandable for Shen Shao to do so. Apologize less, I hope we will expose this, so as not to affect the tournament."

After speaking, Huang Youting looked at Shen Mo, waiting for his reply.

Although his face was smiling, Huang Youting's heart was twitching. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Shen Mo and Beihuang Wuliu this time. Who knew that he would give Shen Mo a publicity because of this. Now he can only pretend to be magnanimous , to win everyone's favor, and only in this way can we barely win a round.

Naturally, Shen Mo could see Huang Youting's thoughts, but he didn't care about it, he sneered, ignored him, turned around and walked off the stage, and returned to his seat.

Huang Youting's face was contorted.

Yin Bao was laughing happily at the bottom, and when Shen Mo came over, he leaned over and said with a smile: "The boss is still amazing, look at that idiot, I am so happy, boss, I will go up later and promise to beat him up His old mother can't even recognize him, let him vent his anger!"

Shen Mo turned back and glared at him: "If you are beaten up, don't blame me for kicking you out."

Yin Bao scratched his head: "Why? I was taught by you, the boss. I should be fine with that little monkey, right?"

Shen Mo turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to this egomaniac.

Although Huang Youting was extremely depressed, he could only suppress a fake smile and gave a speech on the stage.

In the seats in Nancang Pavilion below, a beautiful woman next to Guan Wei quietly pulled Guan Wei: "Sister, you see that Shen is really annoying, he knows how to brag, and even singled out everyone. I wish I could kick him to death with a face with upturned nostrils, and if I meet him later, I will definitely not spare him."

Guan Wei turned her head and glared at the beautiful woman, motioned her to keep her voice down, and then said calmly: "I don't think it's okay, the people below are too noisy, there are some things you don't know, so you can't tell, Shen... that guy In fact, there is no way."

The beauty was surprised when she heard this: "Hey, sister, why are you speaking for that hooligan? That hooligan took advantage of you!"

Guan Wei reached out and slapped her hand away: "Don't yell, one size is one size, he... I can't spare him either!"

"That's right, we are still on the same front, hehe, I still think Huang Youting looks pleasing to the eye, he is more handsome than the Shen guy, and he has more temperament, I guess the scoundrel named Shen must not be his opponent. "The beauty laughed.

Guan Wei looked at her sister's nympho-like face, curled her lips and turned her head away, and glanced at Huang Youting on the stage, very disdainful.

Auntie would look down on a black-bellied man, he might as well be a hooligan surnamed Shen.

Glancing quietly at Shen Mo, the hooligan was sitting on a chair with a calm expression, not knowing what to think about Shen Mo.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, he turned his head and looked at Guan Wei.

Guan Wei didn't know why, but she felt nervous for a while, and hurriedly turned her face away, but then she realized that she hadn't done anything wrong, it was that hooligan who did something wrong, why did she hide?

So he turned his head back and glared at him again.

Shen Mo dared to look away, seeing Guan Wei looking at him for the second time, couldn't help but curled his lips and laughed.

This woman is really lovely.

"Okay, thank you for coming for the last time, and now I announce that the martial arts competition will officially begin!" On the stage, Huang Youting raised his voice and announced.