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

He wasn't surprised at all that the future of the Art of Techniques Sect and himself would end up like that!

grandma's.

Luckily, he played it safe!

While Chen Jinkui was secretly rejoicing, Lu Jin suddenly burst into laughter: "Good lad, your strength is so great that you can easily defeat that tiger-like one."

"As far as I know, he's only 20 years old, wow."

Lu Jin turned her gaze to Zhang Zhiwei, who stood silently to the side with a calm expression: "Old Zhang, you probably didn't expect things to come to this when you were 20, did you?"

Everyone else looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard and said leisurely, "Indeed, when I was in Mo Wen's time, I wasn't that powerful. I could only hit you and knock you unconscious with a slap."

"Uh......"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin paused, her expression unusually embarrassed.

Some of the younger members of the Ten Elders, such as Feng Zhenghao and Chen Jinkui, who were in their forties or fifties, looked at Lu Jin with some curiosity.

Could something have happened back then that could make the 'flawless' Old Master Lu Jin show such an expression?

"Hahaha, Lu Jin, you dared to tease the Old Master, and now your embarrassing moment has been exposed. How about it, do you want me to explain to everyone?"

Lu Ci let out a hearty laugh; he loved seeing Lu Jin make a fool of himself.

Lu Jin glared at Lü Ci: "What kind of embarrassing thing is this to me?"

"I don't care at all!"

Then, he suddenly changed the subject and said, "More importantly, Mo Wen really stole the show today. He even defeated Ru Hu. Doesn't that mean he can be on par with you, Lao Zhang?"

"One is a Taoist master of the Heavenly Path, and the other is a martial god of this era."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled, not exposing his lie, and continued, "The younger generation is indeed formidable. Perhaps it won't be long before he surpasses me."

In fact, given his keen eye...

It was easy to see that Mo Wen hadn't exerted much effort in his battle with that tiger-like creature.

He looked calm and collected, as if he were conducting an experiment.

They seemed afraid of hurting the other person.

Zhang Zhiwei was absolutely certain that he had not misread the words.

And so it was precisely because of this that his passion, which had been dormant for sixty years, showed signs of revival, flowing faintly in his chest.

I can feel the changes in myself.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh at himself: "How old am I? I still want to fight with the younger generation."

"However... given Mo Wen's level, perhaps only he can make me feel pressured?"

No one knew what Zhang Zhiwei was thinking.

Otherwise, it would be even more shocking than Mo Wen defeating Ru Hu.

The invincible Celestial Master for nearly sixty years.

He actually developed a fighting spirit towards Mo Wen?!

If this gets out, it will definitely shake the entire world of supernatural beings.

Even without the news, the mere fact that Mo Wen defeated Na Ru Hu was enough to cause a huge stir in the industry.

"He lost... Big Brother... he actually lost to Mo Wen..."

The leopard's gaze was vacant as it murmured softly.

He didn't even notice that the tiger-shaped coat in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Because at that moment, he only had one thing on his mind.

That means the Ancient Absorbing Pavilion is finished.

Even though their affair with Mo Wen was forgotten after this battle.

The defeat of Ruhu will still have a huge impact on the Ancient Absorption Pavilion.

Under the powerful influence of the Temple of Martial God.

The reason why the Ancient Absorption Pavilion has been able to survive until now is entirely due to the reputation of the two heroes, who are as fierce as tigers and are the strongest in the world besides the Old Celestial Master.

His former glory has faded, and he was defeated by an adversary who is more than twenty years younger than him.

The morale of the people in Xigu Pavilion will be completely shattered.

Just as the leopard was pondering what to do...

Suddenly, two figures jumped out of the pit.

Mo Wen carried the unconscious Na Ru Hu to Na Ru Bao and said, "Take your elder brother back."

"Our business is over."

As he spoke, he threw the tiger-like creature onto the leopard-like creature.

Na Rubao quickly hugged his unconscious elder brother, looking at Mo Wen with a complicated expression: "I understand."

"Let's go," Narubao said to their men.

An ambulance was already prepared nearby.

They carried the tiger over.

When Ru Bao and his henchmen saw the injuries on Ru Hu's body, they couldn't help but gasp.

All over its tiger-like body were bluish-purple, with various dents on its chest, ribs, shoulders, and thighs.

These dents are all fist marks and palm prints.

"Big Brother's invincible body... has actually been beaten like this..."

The leopard's voice trembled, his nose stung, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He hadn't seen his older brother get hurt in a long time.

The current situation is really hard for him to accept.

"Boss Leopard, what should we do?"

One of the underlings couldn't help but ask, his expression full of worry.

Narubao took a deep breath and said slowly, "From today onwards, we must not provoke the Martial God Temple. We'll discuss what to do after Big Brother recovers."

"Yes, Master Leopard."

......

the other side.

Mo Wen watched as Ru Hu left, and at the same time noticed that some people at the very edge of the crowd quietly followed him.

Pretending not to see it, Mo Wen smiled and said loudly to the people around him, "Everyone, I'm having a good time today, so I'll treat you all to roast whole lamb tonight. Anyone who wants to come, please do."

"Lord Mo, what if we eat too much?"

"Haha, eat as much as you want! Try and eat me out of house and home!"

"Palace Master Mo is so magnanimous!"

"I'm definitely going to show my support today, hahaha!"

"My Lord Martial God, I want to have your babies!"

"Get out of the way! Lord Martial God belongs to our Martial God Supporters Club!"

"You bitch, come and tear me apart if you dare!"

"Tear it if you want, are you scared of me?!"

"..."

Let's not even mention the women who fought over Mo Wen.

Mo Wen then approached the Ten Elders and said with a smile, "Seniors, Chairman Su, shall we go have dinner together?"

And looking at the young man in front of him.

These stomps are enough to send shivers down the spines of even the most powerful figures in the industry, leaving them with complex expressions.

......

Chapter 390 Some are happy, some are sad, ward rounds!

On the vast Xilin Gol Grassland.

Thousands of people gathered around the yurt, toasting and drinking heartily.

Many people sought out Mo Wen for drinks and offered their congratulations.

Many of the younger people looked at Mo Wen with admiration.

Mo Wen thanked each person who offered him a toast, without showing any arrogance or impatience.

This means he defeated one of the three most powerful players in the industry.

He also resembled a refined and gentle gentleman.

Many people truly admire Mo Wen and silently give him a thumbs up.

Even some people who were secretly jealous and uninformed were speechless.

Or rather, they dared not speak.

Lu Linglong and Feng Shayan also tacitly came to Mo Wen's side.

For any woman who dares to approach Mo Wen.

They all glared at each other coldly, using their own aura to suppress the other.

This caused those women who wanted to take the opportunity to ask Mo Wen for his contact information or even seek a deeper relationship to leave empty-handed, or gritted their teeth and wished they could drive Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong away from Mo Wen.

Feng Shayan and Lu Linglong looked at each other.