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

"Kill these guys!"

"You idiot! We're only responsible for causing chaos and holding off some people, not for courting death!"

Looking at this group of Quanxing members, all the young people present except Lu Jin adopted a defensive posture.

Lu Jin frowned and said in a deep voice, "Something's not right. Be careful."

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Lu Linglong asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Since just now, I've hardly seen any experts from the Quanxing Sect, and I haven't seen a single one of the Four Madmen."

Lu Jin's face was somewhat gloomy, and his white beard and hair swayed with his breath, making him look like a wild silver lion.

"Kids, take care of these guys quickly, I have a bad feeling about this."

"Yes!"

The young members of the Lu family responded and rushed forward to fight the Quanxing members.

The same applies to Zhang Lingyu.

Only Lu Jin remained standing in place, observing the situation without making a move.

This also gives the younger generation a chance to showcase their talents.

At this moment, he noticed that some members of the Quanxing sect were secretly slipping away, and his gaze immediately sharpened.

"Where do you want to go?"

"We've been discovered! Damn it, why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet? Old man Lu is not easy to deal with!"

The man who was seen spat and immediately stopped, conjuring a purple Qi Blade as he warily stared at Lu Jin.

Lu Jin became even more suspicious and immediately stopped watching, instead taking the initiative to attack the man.

He wanted to capture this man and find out what other plans he had.

......

at the same time.

In the mountains and forests on the other side.

Several figures moved swiftly, leaping and bounding across great distances.

Behind them, a person was chasing them at a leisurely pace, not in a hurry at all. Occasionally, he would even unleash a palm strike, which, even if the five of them dodged in time, would still curve around and send them flying.

Send it further.

The whole scene looked like a cat toying with a mouse.

"Damn it, I can't hold back anymore, this kid is too arrogant!"

A man with spiky hair in the crowd couldn't help but curse.

Since joining the Quanxing Sect, I've never suffered such treatment.

Not only were they being chased and beaten, but even though the other party could have caught them, they deliberately kept them at a distance.

This is an absolute humiliation to them!

"You have to endure it, even if you can't help it. Don't forget what happened to Qiangzi just now!" the woman in the red printed shirt warned.

"That's right! That kid did it on purpose!"

Yuan Tao's face was grim as he looked at the Chiwen Pearl, which had already developed cracks. He pondered how many more times it could last before saying:

"This kid is very proud and has great confidence in his own strength, so he wasn't in a hurry to deal with us even after he knew we had lured him into an ambush."

The spiky-haired man cursed, "When we get to the ambush site, I'm going to kill that bastard!"

"Let this kid get cocky!"

call out!

A sharp whooshing sound came suddenly, and Yuan Tao quickly activated the Chiwen Pearl, which opened a protective shield to cover everyone.

With a loud bang, even with the protection of magical artifacts, everyone was sent flying, landing in the grass or crashing into trees.

They didn't dare to stop; they immediately got up and continued running.

They were terrified that Mo Wen would catch up with them.

"Okay, I admit he does have the right to be arrogant!" The spiky-haired man, spitting out the grass, was in a sorry state, not even bothering to wipe away his cold sweat, and ran for his life.

"Otherwise, why do you think I wouldn't seek revenge on him all by myself?"

Yuan Tao said irritably.

He didn't look good either; his face and body were covered in dust, and he had lost sight of his green hat sometime during the night.

Looking at the widening cracks in the Chiwen Bead, he said in a deep voice, "Speed ​​up, my Chiwen Bead has reached its limit!"

Ultimately, it was something that had been refined anew, and even though it took more than half a year, the effect was far inferior to before.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately stopped talking and focused on escaping.

If it weren't for Yuan Tao's Chiwen Pearl, even if they were wearing magical artifacts and running at full speed, they would have been caught by Mo Wen long ago.

Mo Wen, who was chasing behind, also noticed that Yuan Tao's magic weapon had reached its limit, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"I thought you could bring me some surprises, but never mind."

As he spoke, he slightly raised his hand, preparing to keep the group there.

Just then.

Yuan Tao and the others suddenly stopped, stood still, and turned to look at him.

Seeing this, Mo Wen came to a distance of ten meters from them and asked with interest, "Not running anymore?"

Yuan Tao sneered, "We've arrived, why are you still running?"

Mo Wen wasn't surprised. His gaze swept across the surrounding jungle, filled with curiosity and anticipation.

"Let all your people come out."

"Let's see how many people you need to give you the courage to kill me."

Yuan Tao raised his chin and shouted, "Did you all hear that? Everyone, hurry up and come out so Lord Mo can see us. Otherwise, what if he says we don't know how to treat guests?"

"Hehe, since Palace Master Mo is so sincere, how can we not come out?"

With the sound of hurried footsteps.

Hundreds of figures appeared from the woods from all directions.

There were men and women, old and young, and all with different appearances.

In no time at all, more than a hundred people had walked out!

As more and more people came out...

Mo Wen stood there, his eyes growing brighter and brighter, and even his breathing became slightly rapid.

......

Chapter 236 The Seven Injury Fist is in full force, but you're already lying down as soon as the fight begins. Are you just putting us through the wringer?

Accompanied by rustling sounds, more and more figures emerged from the woods.

In no time, the number had reached over a hundred!

The night was dark, but Mo Wen, with the help of the moonlight, could see these people very clearly.

Some people know him, but most don't.

On his handsome face, his gentle, rain-like eyes shone even brighter, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.

"Wow, so many people came..."

Mo Wen murmured softly, his tone seemingly surprised, yet also delighted.

Yuan Tao didn't hear clearly, but seeing that Mo Wen seemed stunned, she felt a sense of satisfaction and sneered smugly, "How about it? Palace Master Mo, are you satisfied with this welcoming ceremony?"

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

Mo Wen scanned the crowd that had appeared, which was densely packed. He also saw Shen Chong, Xia He, and others. He lingered for a few seconds on a tall, thin man with sunken eyes and dark skin.

These people looked at me with eyes that were scrutinizing, eye-sizing, filled with hatred, or with greed.

Mo Wen withdrew his gaze and said slowly in an emotionless voice, "I really didn't expect that."

"No wonder you dared to show yourself; it turns out they are your source of confidence."

"If you dare to ambush me at the Celestial Master's Mansion, you must have plenty of cannon fodder elsewhere to distract them, right?"

Mo Wen nodded as if he suddenly understood, showing no tension or panic despite being surrounded by more than a hundred people.

Instead, he was still analyzing and thinking, seemingly not worried about his own safety at all.

Yuan Tao was very unhappy with Mo Wen's reaction, feeling that the other party was too calm, which was not the reaction he wanted to see.

"You little brat, are you still pretending at a time like this?"

"Even if you're powerful, do you think you can defeat over a hundred of our experts?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Wen couldn't help but chuckle, looking left and right: "Where is it? I can't find it, I only see more than a hundred rats."

These words immediately enraged all the Quanxing members present.

The spiky-haired man who had just escaped with Yuan Tao and the others pointed at Mo Wen and said, "Still trying to act tough? You're already a sitting duck, you know that?"

Although he was shouting, he was standing in the crowd, looking ready to run at any moment.

Mo Wen glanced at him but ignored him.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the spiky-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a sense of humiliation at being ignored, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

At this moment, the crowd was enraged and seemed ready to take action at any moment.

Mo Wen suddenly said, "Before we fight, I'd like to ask you something."

"Although I have captured many members of the Quanxing Sect, given your character, you wouldn't go so far as to ambush me with such a large force just to avenge your fellow disciples, would you?"