Shen Chong: [This is the area I know of that has people. Please take a look, sir.]
Even without hearing it with my own ears, the flattery was almost overflowing from the screen.
But it allows one to imagine the look on Shen Chong's face when he said those words.
But Mo Wen remained calm throughout.
He knew that Shen Chong's current behavior was because he couldn't resist him.
We have no choice but to comply.
But like a wild dog hiding in the shadows, it will eventually reveal its weakness.
Shen Chong would then transform from an obedient dog into a jackal and turn against him.
"Unfortunately, you'll never have that chance in your lifetime."
Mo Wen sneered inwardly, noted down the locations, and put his phone back in his pocket.
With a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
.......
In a grove of trees near the front of the mountain.
Three ordinary-looking men were sitting around a pile of burning firewood.
"Damn it, how much longer until we can make a move? I've been so bored these past two days on the mountain!"
One of the men in the black shirt looked at the fire and muttered curses.
The seemingly honest-looking man beside them said calmly, "Bear with it. We only went up the mountain yesterday. The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony still has a few days left."
"You can destroy it however you want then."
Another man, wearing a black mask, with a buzz cut and a gray-green t-shirt, sneered: "These Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain are all cowards, living a very miserable life."
"Then we will make them realize that only by not letting external things diminish their true nature can they truly cultivate themselves!"
As he spoke, he touched his left arm, which was bound with a white cloth strip and looked like it was wearing some kind of wrist guard.
The man's words were full of disdain for the Taoist priests of the Celestial Master's Mansion.
"hehe."
Suddenly, a soft laugh came from the woods.
The three people who were sitting down immediately changed their expressions and stood up to look at the jungle.
Who is it!?
"Stop playing tricks, come out if you dare!"
If it's one of your own people.
The other party would definitely make a fuss beforehand, instead of hiding in the shadows like they are now.
Click, click.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps crushing dry branches came from somewhere in the jungle.
The three instantly locked onto the direction, their Qi light spreading throughout their bodies. The appearance and clothing of the man in the black shirt and the man with the honest-looking face began to change.
Then prepare to use your methods to attack.
Where are you looking?
Suddenly, a male voice came from beside the three of them.
The three were immediately shocked. When?!
Before the others could react...
The man in the black shirt and the man with the honest-looking face found their faces being grabbed by a hand.
Then, with a forceful palm strike, the two heads collided heavily.
boom.
A crisp sound of bones colliding rang out, and the two immediately lost consciousness.
Suddenly, the black-masked man, whose qi hadn't changed, roared and turned around, waving his arms: "Who is it!?"
Hot, billowing steam shot out from the brace on his left arm.
The white bandages were torn to shreds by this force.
Zhong Qiang was very confident in this attack; even a small car would be sent flying several meters. An ordinary person would have no chance of catching his attack, which was enhanced by steam.
Moreover, the timing of his move was extremely clever.
Just when they were busy attacking the two men and had no time to defend themselves.
Just the next second.
His confident expression suddenly froze.
He saw that his full-force attack, powered by steam, was actually blocked by a hand with just the right amount of force.
"How is this possible!?" Zhong Qiang's eyes widened, and then, disbelieving, he gathered his qi and transformed it into steam, which sprayed out from his wristband.
Sizzle————
A torrent of steam shot out several meters away, but the hand remained completely still.
"Damn it! We can't get through!?"
This scene brought Zhong Qiang's hot-blooded mind to a slightly more sober state.
When he looked up, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and all his enthusiasm vanished.
"Mo...Mo...Mo Wen!"
Why is he here?!
Mo Wen, holding Zhong Qiang's steam wristband, calmly asked with a faint smile, "Besides spraying steam, can this toy spray anything else?"
Zhong Qiang's tongue trembled as he stammered, "I... I can only spray steam... I'm sorry..."
He didn't know why he was saying sorry.
Upon hearing this, Mo Wen's smile vanished. "What a boring thing."
He immediately gripped it with his palm, and with a snap, the wristband that could spray high-pressure steam shattered instantly.
Before Zhong Qiang could beg for mercy, he felt a sharp pain in his chin and lost consciousness.
......
At a food stall in the street, five people were eating around a table.
On the table were stinky tofu and fried skewers bought from other stalls, and each person also had a bowl of beef noodles in front of them.
They ate while whispering to each other.
"Hehe, eating so openly in the territory of the most righteous people makes me have a better appetite."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't attract attention."
"What's there to be afraid of? With the Thousand Faces Man's methods, no one will be able to see through it."
"Old Liu is pretty awesome, daring to set up a stall at the Celestial Master's Mansion."
It was clear from their words and expressions that they were all quite pleased with themselves.
Old Liu, who runs the stall, is a thin man with an ordinary appearance, and he wears an apron around his waist.
He chatted and laughed with other non-Others, just like a normal stall owner.
Suddenly, Old Liu's expression changed slightly.
The five people eating at the table couldn't help but change color.
Simply because.
They saw someone whom everyone within the Quanxing sect could never forget, and who struck fear into their hearts, approaching them.
This is the person who made Jiangsu a no-go zone.
According to the Quanxing sect, it is best to commit suicide if you encounter them, otherwise you will be a living Yama who makes your life worse than death if you fall into their hands.
Mo Wen.
"Damn...why did he suddenly show up?!"
"Shut up! Finish your food and leave before he finds out!"
The five guys who were originally gloating about being able to eat on legitimate ground immediately lowered their heads quietly, not daring to breathe.
The food that had whetted their appetites now became unpalatable, tasting like chewing wax.
While they prayed, no one heard and they merely passed by.
Mo Wen, however, sat directly at the table next to them.
Fuck!
The five of them cursed inwardly.
"Boss, give me a bowl of beef noodles."
......
Chapter 200 I Don't Eat Beef
"Boss, give me a bowl of beef noodles."
After Mo Wen sat down, he spoke to Lao Liu, the stall owner.
Old Liu was terrified, but managed a forced smile: "Okay, you have good taste. The beef noodles here are the best."
"Oh? Then give me a bowl."
Mo Wen smiled politely and said, "By the way, don't add chopped green onions."
"Hey!"
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