Now, all Lü Ci can do is apologize to Wang Ai.

Sorry, Lao Wang.

I can't help you with this.

Why?

Mo Wen was not someone to be trifled with; with his cultivation and skills, he could severely injure Wang Ai, who was also one of the Ten Elders, with a single strike.

They even resorted to underhanded tactics, resulting in the person still being treated in the hospital.

Lu Ci didn't even notice when Mo Wen made his move.

All of this is enough to prove that Mo Wen's power is already enough to threaten the Ten Elders.

Mo Wen's Martial God Palace occupies a province and already wields considerable power.

They also have a very close relationship with the company.

In addition, Mo Wen treated the elders of other sects and families, thus building a wide network of connections.

And with the help of the prestigious Lu family.

To be honest, Lü Ci's willingness to stand up for Wang Ai shows that he values ​​relationships.

But now there's another Heavenly Master's Mansion.

I'm truly sorry, but the Lü family can't afford to lose that.

"Old Wang, this kid has already established his power; there's no way you or I can touch him."

"I've done my best. If you have to blame someone, blame your bad luck."

"Serves you right for picking a fight with this kid."

Lu Ci shook his head inwardly.

He then said to the returning bodyguard in black, "Tell Wang Yan that my Lü family will not get involved in this matter. If they want revenge, let the Wang family figure it out themselves."

"Yes, sir."

The black-clad bodyguard with the big ears also knew the reason for Lü Ci's change in attitude.

Fortunately, this has always been a conflict between the Wang family and Mo Wen.

Otherwise, the Lü family would probably also get into trouble.

The black-clad bodyguard with the big ears left.

Lu Ci also stood up, preparing to go back.

"Old Master Lü, about Old Master Wang..."

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao, who had been silent, asked in confusion.

Lü Ci paused.

He glanced back at Feng Zhenghao and sneered, "President Feng, I don't care what your purpose is in contacting Old Wang, but don't mess with me."

"My Lu family will not interfere in this matter, nor can we. What you want to do is your business."

"If what you want to do threatens the Lü family, then don't blame me."

"This junior dares not."

Feng Zhenghao said, somewhat flustered, while clasping his hands in a fist salute.

"Hmph, that's all I have to say."

Lu Ci sneered and left with his hands behind his back.

If you really dare to offend my Lü family, I may not dare to do anything, but do you think I wouldn't dare to deal with you, Feng Zhenghao?

As Feng Zhenghao watched Lü Ci leave, the fear on his face gradually subsided and he regained his composure.

Then he glanced at Lu Jin, who had also left, across from him in the audience.

And that bald man.

"What an incredible young man."

"Within a year, the company, the prestigious Lu family, the Celestial Master's Mansion, and several other sects all stood behind him."

“Even the Lü family, with a history spanning over a century, is willing to break the alliance rather than offend them.”

"In fact, what he has shown so far is just the tip of the iceberg."

"Perhaps we should invest more."

Feng Zhenghao straightened his suit jacket expressionlessly, marveling at Mo Wen's rapid growth, which even he found unbelievable.

They left immediately.

......

On the other side, Mo Wen walked out of the arena.

I plan to go watch the match between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing later.

Feng Hou Qi Men can manipulate the four plates of heaven and earth, control the changes of time, and achieve the heaven-defying ability of 'I am the direction, I am the fortune and misfortune'.

Mo Wen was quite curious.

After all, if one has sufficient ability, one could indeed expand this Qimen formation to a certain extent, such as a city.

Then the caster can control everything in the city at will.

Heaven, Earth, Man, Five Elements, Yin and Yang, Time, Space.

That's practically indistinguishable from an immortal.

If we expand the scope further, it could encompass a province, a country, a continent, or even the entire planet.

Mo Wen shook his head, no longer wanting to think about it.

I won't say whether it's possible or not.

Even if it were true that the Qimen Dunjia divination method could be applied to such a large area.

His own cultivation level alone is enough to allow him to roam freely in this world.

Why would one need magical blessings?

"System, I want to participate in the lottery."

[Ding! One lottery draw chance used!]

[Ding! Congratulations, Master, you have gained 2000 experience points!]

Mo Wen was not surprised at all.

Wang Bing isn't considered particularly outstanding among the younger generation.

Even with the Eight Extraordinary Skills of Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals, plus the unparalleled methods of the Wang family.

It can't be described as particularly strong.

Of course, there is the strange technique of binding spirits and commanding generals.

With a powerful spirit, even King can be very strong.

But to Mo Wen, even if Wang Bing had used all his spiritual power, he was still trash.

Without a second thought, he continued to allocate experience points to "Supreme Hardness Kung Fu".

With 2000 experience points flowing in.

The proficiency of "Supreme Hard Skill" has reached 8.5, only 10 away from the 1.5 proficiency required for the "Return to Simplicity" skill.

Feeling the warmth emanating from within my body.

Mo Wen smiled.

"Once I reach the state of returning to simplicity, my body will be without any flaws."

"It's a pity that no one has been able to break through my protective aura so far, otherwise I could definitely give them a surprise."

He thought about how the enemy had gone through so much trouble to break through his protective aura.

But when the bullet hit itself, it turned out to be a trap.

The physique becomes more robust under the influence of the Qi.

I bet they'd be so desperate they'd want to cry on the spot.

I wonder who will be the first to try this "crab"?

Mo Wen smiled and prepared to head to other venues.

Ding dong.

Just then, my phone beeped with a text message notification.

Mo Wen took out his phone and opened the text message.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold smile curved his lips.

"They only sent the message now."

"It seems you're completely out of options."

I put my phone back in my pocket.

Mo Wen didn't go to the venue, but instead headed towards a certain place on the back mountain.

......

at the same time.

The audience seating area at another venue.

Three ordinary-looking, unremarkable men watched the match between Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong.

Upon seeing Zhang Chulan, Tang Wenlong was caught off guard by Zhang Chulan's aggressive and swift attack, unlike in previous matches.

When you win the game decisively.

One of them, a middle-aged man with short, honest hair and a slightly overweight appearance, had a faint smile on his face.

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