Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Feng Zhenghao also had some doubts, "Mo Wen, didn't you bring the cadres here?"

Wushen Temple is now the leading alien organization in Jiangsu Province.

Although only established for one year.

But looking at the whole circle is also a force that cannot be underestimated.

As the leader of the power, Mo Wen shouldn't have come alone.

Like Feng Zhenghao, don't look at him with only Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong around him.

In fact, there are at least 20 bodyguards and cadres in the light belt.

Not to mention whether it can play a protective role, at least the platoon should be bigger.

"I brought people, but they..."

Thinking of the behavior of those three people on the road just now, Mo Wen fell silent in a rare way.

If others know that they are following these things by their side.

Will his face be lost?

Thinking of going out in the future, and seeing someone you know, the first thing you say is 'yo, isn't this the leader who won't fail overnight? 'scene.

Mo Wen couldn't help feeling a strong sense of shame in his heart.

Tsk, such a comparison.

Zhang Chulan is much thicker-skinned than me.

What a strong psychological quality it takes to make him do all kinds of shameless behaviors.

Mo Wen shook his head secretly, and smiled calmly on the surface: "...I let them disperse and move freely."

"Oh, so that's the case." Feng Xingtong nodded clearly.

Feng Zhenghao said gently: "Mo Wen, do you want to wait here with Sha Yan Xingtong? The lottery should be drawn later."

Mo Wen looked at the president of Tianxiahui and knew that he had something to tell him.

"Row."

Then he looked at Feng Shayan, who was staring at him, and couldn't help laughing, "Is there something on my face?"

Feng Shayan folded her arms on her chest, and snorted softly: "This time Luo Tiandajiao is facing each other, you must not be merciful."

"I do not need!"

Obviously, Feng Shayan understood the battle between Mo Wen and Feng Baobao at the Tianxiahui before.

No matter who these two people are, they kept their hands when they fought with him before.

Feng Shayan, who is unwilling to admit defeat, can't bear it if she has a strong personality.

So she wants to take advantage of this opportunity to get back what she lost before.

Feng Xingtong came to Mo Wen's side, covered his mouth with his hands and whispered:

"My sister hasn't done anything this month, and she has been practicing in closed doors all the time, just to get rid of the shame. If Brother Mo and your old sister meet, please save her some face and don't let her lose too badly."

"I see."

A smile appeared on Mo Wen's face, and he nodded slightly.

This is indeed Feng Shayan's character.

"Xingtong, what are you talking about?"

A hostile tone came from the side, Feng Xingtong's face froze, and when he raised his head, he saw Feng Shayan staring at him with dangerous eyes.

"Uh... sister, we're talking..."

"Xingtong said that you have been practicing in seclusion for Luo Tianjiao, just to avenge your shame with me."

"Brother Mo?!"

Feng Xingtong, who was trying to explain, looked shocked, and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief.

I treat you as a brother and tell you the information, but you betray your brother?

Where is your conscience?

"Wind, star, Tong!"

Feng Shayan's face darkened, blue veins bulged on her smooth forehead, and she clenched her leather-gloved jade hands tightly, calling out Feng Xingtong's name word by word.

"Sister, sister... listen to me..."

"I think it's good, Sha Yan, to overcome difficulties and work hard for the goal, which in my opinion is a very good quality."

Mo Wen said suddenly.

He smiled and looked at Feng Shayan with appreciation.

The gentle and kind eyes made Feng Shayan, who was about to run away in shame, slightly taken aback.

He couldn't help but think of the moment when Mo Wen touched his neck during the last sparring session, it felt like an electric shock.

Rarely, two beautiful blushes appeared on the pretty face of this mature Yujie.

"You...don't think that saying these words can cancel out what you lied to me before."

"Just wait and see!"

Feeling that something was wrong with her state, Feng Shayan quickly put down her harsh words, and then said to Feng Zhenghao: "Dad, I have acquaintances over there, let's go first."

After speaking, she hurriedly left with long legs.

Seeing Feng Shayan's hurried 'escaping' figure, Feng Xingtong couldn't help opening his mouth wide and opening his eyes, as if he saw something terrible.

"Oh my god! Brother Mo, my sister has fallen in love with you!"

"I've never seen my sister's expression before!"

It's no wonder that Feng Xingtong was so surprised, since he could remember, Feng Shayan hardly ever blushed.

Because Feng Shayan is a woman with a strong personality.

Plus being the eldest lady of the consortium.

Even if the excellent men chasing her are like crucian carp crossing the river, they will not be easily tempted, and they are even dubbed the iceberg beauty.

Now she blushed in front of Mo Wen.

From Feng Xingtong's point of view, it was the same as the sun coming out from the west.

"Yes, it seems that I still have some charm."

Mo Wen didn't feel anything about it, but just smiled.

He was just telling the truth.

And he does appreciate people who dare to face difficulties and work hard to solve them.

Because that's what you are.

"It's not just a little bit of charm."

Feng Xingtong turned his head and looked at Mo Wen speechlessly, wanting him to know how inconceivable his elder sister's blush was.

"Hahaha, it's nice to be young, Xingtong, you should go somewhere else, I'll talk to Mo Wen."

Feng Zhenghao smiled heartily, and then said to Feng Xingtong.

"Okay Dad, let's talk, and I will talk to you in detail later, Brother Mo."

Feng Xingtong left with a wink, and winked at Mo Wen before leaving.

Looking at his son's funny appearance.

Feng Zhenghao chuckled a few times, then looked at Mo Wen who was not surprised, "Shall we go to the side to chat?"

"Okay, Uncle Feng please."

Mo Wen said politely.

"Haha, you are polite with me, let's go together."

Follow Feng Zhenghao and Mo Wen to leave.

Since just now, they have been silently paying attention to the other aliens here, and only then began to discuss in a low voice.

"The one just now is one of the top ten, the most powerful newly promoted president of Tianxiahui, Feng Zhenghao? Sure enough, he has an extraordinary temperament, and he looks very powerful!"

"Of course the ten guys are great, but you're focusing on the wrong thing. There are other people who are really good!"

"You mean the young man who talked and laughed happily with Feng Zhenghao just now?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"I just heard Guild Master Feng call him Mo Wen. Could it be that he is the Lord of the Martial God Palace?"

"Fuck, he's too young, and he's even more handsome than me!"

"Where did your face compare with others' looks?"

"It is said that Mo Wen has the means to heal damage to the meridians. He cured the seniors of several sects and earned a lot of favors. The key is that he has a very good relationship with the Feng family and the Lu family!"

"Not only that, but he is also the leader of a faction. The Martial God Temple he created has occupied most of the alien commissions in his own province. His own strength is also ridiculously strong. He almost destroyed Quanxing Yuantao when he first debuted, and he offended him even more later. The Wang family, one of the four families, is safe and sound."

"Fuck, what kind of script of the son of luck is this, it's too outrageous!?"

Just when everyone was discussing in low voices, marveling at the deeds of that Wushendian Mo Wen.

Zhang Chulan and his party also came here.

And just overheard their conversation.

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Chapter 143 One hand, one yang finger, and one hand a life-death talisman, this is the king of Hades

when people are talking.

Zhang Chulan and his party also came here.