Didn't wait for him to speak.

But seeing Zhang Chulan next to Feng Xingtong, as if seeing a long-lost relative, he cried out excitedly.

"Big Brother!!!"

This roar directly frightened Hidden Dragon to tremble.

"I'm sorry, what the hell is this kid calling all of a sudden?"

"Big brother? Who is his big brother?"

Hidden Dragon turned his head suspiciously, and then saw a handsome young man with a tall figure and imposing manner coming.

Immediately, the expression on his chubby face changed slightly.

"He is Zhang Chulan's eldest brother?"

Not only Hidden Dragon, but also the expressions of many other people present changed.

"Mo Wen from the Martial God Palace? How did Zhang Chulan know him?"

"It is rumored that he has a good relationship with the famous Lu family, and has close contacts with the Feng family, and has a strong background!"

"Not only that, but the strength seems to be very strong."

"I didn't expect him to come to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao. This is a good show."

Some people spoke excitedly, and looked at Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing who were talking on the other side.

They are also young heroes.

This Luotian Dajiao must be a fight between dragons and tigers!

Others have heavy expressions.

If Zhang Chulan knew Mo Wen and had a good relationship.

Then they really can't think carefully about Zhang Chulan.

After all, according to the rumors, Mo Wen is not a vegetarian.

Before everyone thought about it, Zhang Chulan ran over quickly, tearfully trying to hug Mo Wen's arms.

But Mo Wen raised his hand to hold his head and blocked it.

"What do you call me, boy? When did I agree to be your big brother?"

Mo Wen frowned slightly. He just arrived here, so he didn't know what happened.

But as soon as Zhang Chulan saw him, he ran over to call him big brother, and showed a pitiful look.

Then look at the changed expressions of the surrounding strangers.

Mo Wen knew right away that this kid must not hold his fart well.

"Haha, this is Brother Mo."

Feng Xingtong came over, smiled and told Mo Wen what happened just now.

Mo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhang Chulan, who looked like an obedient baby with his head bowed, "Boy, use me as a shield."

"Did you ask me if I agreed?"

Mo Wen's tone was calm, no emotion could be heard.

Suddenly Zhang Chulan panicked. He wanted to continue to brazenly seek relationships, but when he saw Mo Wen's eyes as deep as an ancient well, he realized something and turned his head quickly.

Then, in less than a second.

Zhang Chulan made the most correct judgment, bowing her head and admitting her mistake on the spot: "I'm sorry, Dianzhu Mo, I made the arbitrariness to recognize you as a big brother, and I will accept whatever you want to scold and punish me!"

Think about it too.

Mo Wen never agreed to be his big brother from the beginning to the end. It was all because he wanted to seek asylum at that time, so he used that night as an excuse to find Mo Wen, who was least interested in the origin of the body and has a strong background. .

At that time, although Mo Wen didn't agree, he didn't refuse either.

So Zhang Chulan continued to shout brazenly.

But in the final analysis, the two of them had no friendship at all. Including this time, they met at most three times.

But he wanted to use the other party's name to frighten others.

It is neither appropriate nor reasonable.

Therefore, Zhang Chulan, who realized this, resolutely gave up being cheap and apologized sincerely.

The main thing is.

Regardless of the overall interests or personal emotions, he did not want to have conflicts and estrangements with Mo Wen.

"So it was Zhang Chulan's wishful thinking, and he took the pole to recognize someone as his big brother."

"Hehe, let me just say, how could he know Mo Wen?"

"He's finished. Many people were staring at him because of the origin of the body, and now there are many Martial God Temples. Hey, he's almost in debt."

After the strangers around understood what was going on.

Some people have playful eyes, some are expressionless and uninterested, and some have twinkling eyes.

at the same time.

Seeing Zhang Chulan admitting his mistake so decisively.

Mo Wen was slightly surprised.

In the end, when performing tasks, even if there is no benefit, the benefit can be 'scraped' abruptly, and calculated and implemented.

This quick wit and judgment alone are enough to show Zhang Chulan's excellence.

It also made him, who wanted to teach Zhang Chulan a lesson, start thinking.

Zhang Chulan.

As a protagonist under one person, regardless of intelligence or aptitude, it is enough to be called excellent, or even excellent.

Even if there is a ten-year window period, they can catch up with most of the echelons of young aliens in just one month.

Zhang Lingyu even said frankly that if he had the same training time, he would not be Zhang Chulan's opponent.

Besides.

The best thing about Zhang Chulan is that she has a clear mind, knows how to handle things, knows how to judge the situation, and knows what she needs most at the moment.

This was what Mo Wen valued Zhang Chulan the most.

Clever, quick-witted, but also brave, judgmental, and excellent aptitude.

Definitely a talent.

In addition, Zhang Chulan also practiced the old Nonggong who was suspected of the origin of the body or the spirit of the gods.

Future achievements will never be worse than Ma Xianhong.

It can also become a leek for your own lucky draw.

At this moment Zhang Chulan is in trouble, if she lends a helping hand.

It will definitely make Zhang Chulan remember it fresh and feel grateful.

In the future, whether it is to subdue Zhang Chulan to cut him leeks, or let him do other things for him, it will be much more convenient.

In the end, Zhang Chulan was still useful to him.

"However, even so, a lesson must be taught."

Mo Wen shook his head in his heart, so he put his thumb against Zhang Chulan's head against his middle finger, flicked his fingers, and burst out with strength.

Boom!

"Oops!" Zhang Chulan screamed, her whole body was thrown several meters away, and she rolled around on the ground with her hands covering her head in pain.

Mo Wen slowly withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice, "This is not an example, Zhang Chulan."

This scene stunned the people watching the show.

What the hell?

That's it?

The result is just a brainstorm?

The lesson given is too light!

Many people showed disappointment, and some frowned, thinking that the relationship between Zhang Chulan and Mo Wen might have to be reconsidered.

It's not like two people who don't know each other at all.

"Master Mo, long time no see."

Suddenly, a few people in black kung fu suits came, and the young man in charge waved his hands and said hello with a smile on his face.

When Mo Wen saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "So it's Young Master Chen."

"Dianzhu Mo just call me Chen Jing. You have cured my grandfather's meridians, and you have done a great favor to my Chen family. My father has always wanted to invite you to my house as a guest. When the Luo Tian Dajiao is over, I don't know if the palace lord will have time. ?”

The young man in charge, Chen Jing, said respectfully.

The disciples of the Chen family beside him also saluted.

Mo Wen thought for a while, and then agreed: "That's fine, by the way, I can give Mr. Chen a review."

Chen Jing was pleasantly surprised, and quickly said: "That's great, I'll tell my father right now."

At the same time, several Taoist priests in gray robes came over and bowed to Mo Wen.

"Maoshan, Li Zihe."

"Fang Mingde."

"Charge policy."

"I have seen Palace Master Mo."

Mo Wen responded with the same courtesy, and said with a smile, "I've seen some priests."

The leader, Li Zihe, had a serious face and said to Mo Wen with a serious expression: "Dianzhu Mo cured our master's meridians, so that the old man will not have to suffer anymore. The disciples of Maoshan are very grateful to the palace master."

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