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

Zhang Chulan didn't even bother to pay attention to Wang Ye; he gasped inwardly, feeling a sudden sense of crisis.

It's as if my position is about to be shaken.

......

Looking for free gifts~

Chapter 436 The relentless Tang Clan disciples surround Mo Wen!

"Big brother, you've finally arrived!"

Zhang Chulan shrugged off Wang Zhenqiu, who was clinging to him, and ran to Mo Wen in a flash, saying with a grin.

Mo Wen looked at Zhang Chulan, who was trying to curry favor, and said with a playful tone, "It's quite a coincidence that we arrived at the same time."

"Hehe, doesn't this just prove our destiny?"

Zhang Chulan's shamelessness is as thick as the bend in the Great Wall and as deep as the Mariana Trench.

In short...

Invincible.

He arrived at Tangmen Martial Arts School at just the right time, calculating that he and Mo Wenneng would arrive together.

In Zhang Chulan's mind, he knew he wouldn't have an easy time meeting Tang Miaoxing, the leader of the Tang Clan, and might even face some difficulties.

If he hadn't received Mo Wen's protection, he wouldn't have thought twice and would have gone straight in to face the challenge.

But now that there's a powerful figure to rely on...

How could Zhang Chulan possibly put himself in danger? It would be safest for him to enter the Tang Sect with his older brother Mo Wen!

Mo Wen shook his head slightly. He had originally thought that his arrival time would definitely be different from Zhang Chulan's.

You either arrive early or late.

Unexpectedly, they arrived at the same time. He immediately realized that the kid had deliberately timed it to wait for him.

"Brother Mo Wen!"

Just then, Lu Linglong came running over with a delighted expression, "I didn't expect we could arrive at the same time."

"Brother Mo." Lu Lin also came over and gave Mo Wen a friendly smile.

“Linglong, Brother Lin.”

Mo Wen smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to come to Tang Sect with Zhang Chulan."

Although he knew the reason, he pretended not to.

"We came together to investigate something, and since we had the same goal as Zhang Chulan," Lu Lin explained, without going into details. She didn't want to reveal anything about Lu Jin and Wugensheng, as it wasn't a good thing.

"Okay, let's go in together then."

Mo Wen nodded, then looked at Wang Zhenqiu beside him.

"Hi~ Lord Mo, we meet again." Wang Zhenqiu waved and smiled sweetly.

"We meet again, Wang Zhenqiu."

Mo Wen smiled slightly and then walked towards the entrance of Tangmen Martial Arts School.

Regardless of Zhang Chulan's purpose in coming here.

What kind of fun is Wang Zhenqiu looking for now?

Nothing can disturb what he's doing.

Zhang Chulan followed closely beside Mo Wen, beckoning Feng Baobao to come closer, and then grinned at Wang Zhenqiu.

"Hehe, my big brother's here. You can't do anything now, you bastard," Zhang Chulan thought to himself.

He was genuinely afraid of Wang Zhenqiu's abnormal curiosity.

And just as he expected, Mo Wen's arrival forced Wang Zhenqiu to restrain himself.

Because of Mo Wen's cultivation level, power, status, battle record, and so on.

All of this forced Wang Zhenqiu to be cautious.

Especially this time, his supervisor Hao Yiqian repeatedly told him not to cause trouble, especially not to cause trouble in front of Mo Wen.

Unless you can get along very well with Mo Wen.

Otherwise, if they offend Mo Wen, even if they are in charge, they won't be able to speak up for him.

Wang Zhenqiu was very mischievous and loved to cause trouble, but he wasn't stupid; on the contrary, he was quite clever and knew what he should and shouldn't do.

The man with the bowl cut and the red hair at the door saw Mo Wen walking straight towards them.

He swallowed nervously, his original intention to cause trouble for Zhang Chulan vanished, and he even felt a little lost.

"What do we do? The Lord of the Martial God Temple is here. We're preparing in the abandoned warehouse..."

"What are you preparing for? Do you really intend to have Palace Master Mo join you?"

The two quickly whispered to each other.

Unbeknownst to them, when the gatekeeper, Old Wang, saw Mo Wen, a flicker of admiration and deep awe flashed in his deadpan eyes.

"Gentlemen, I am Mo Wen. I have come here specifically to pay a visit to Elder Tang Miaoxing. Could you please show me to him?"

Mo Wen approached the two of them and asked with a smile.

"Greetings, Palace Master Mo!"

The red-haired man and the bowl-cut man bowed at the same time, showing none of their previous arrogance.

After all, the person in front of them was about the same age as them, and even younger than most of their disciples.

However, their opponent's record was far superior to theirs.

Moreover, its influence is in no way smaller than that of the Tang Clan, and it even controls far more power and resources than the Tang Clan.

The two little karami dared not be the slightest bit rude.

"Palace Master Mo, Master Tang instructed that you should be notified immediately upon your arrival, and they will come to welcome you."

"I'll inform Master Tang right now."

The red-haired man quickly said.

"No need. I am here in a personal capacity. Regardless of age or seniority, it is my duty to pay a personal visit."

Mo Wen stopped the red-haired man from taking out his walkie-talkie and smiled, "You lead the way, I'll go."

"This..." The red-haired man and the bowl-cut man were immediately at a loss.

Even if Mo Wen said he was visiting in a personal capacity and referred to himself as a junior.

They didn't dare let Mo Wen go by himself.

But the two men were of low status and their words carried little weight, so the man with the bowl cut could only say, "Alright then, I'll take you to see Master Tang, but Master Tang's orders only apply to you; as for them..."

The man with the bowl cut spoke haltingly, looking at Zhang Chulan and thinking about the preparations his brothers were making in the warehouse.

He was at a loss for what to do.

"We're here to pay our respects to Elder Tang, so we might as well go together."

Zhang Chulan smiled warmly, but inwardly he was extremely glad that he had timed it perfectly and waited for Mo Ge to arrive together.

Judging from the man's expression, he was definitely up to no good, and there was a 99% chance it was directed at me.

If it weren't for Mo Ge, he would have been finished.

"But..." The man with the bowl cut wanted to say something, but seeing Mo Wen's gaze, he sighed helplessly, stepped aside to make way, and said softly, "Please follow me."

He felt deeply apologetic.

I'm sorry, brothers, I really couldn't refuse Lord Mo. Zhang Chulan really got lucky this time, as he actually came with the famous Mo Wen.

Redhead knew there was no way out, so he turned and ran to the warehouse to tell his brothers what had happened.

The two men's movements did not escape the notice of those present.

As they moved forward together, Wang Ye, who was following behind Mo Wen, chuckled and looked at Zhang Chulan, saying, "It seems they've been planning to teach you a lesson for a long time. You're just that hated."

With his hands in his pockets, Lü Liang chuckled, "After all, you're shameless, aren't you, Zhang Chulan?"

"You two..." Zhang Chulan was speechless. What could he do? This wasn't what he wanted.

Lu Linglong walked beside Mo Wen, hooked her arm around his, and smiled sweetly: "It's a good thing we have you, Brother Mo Wen. Otherwise, my cousin and I would not have been able to see the Tang Clan Leader directly if we had come with Zhang Chulan."

The two stood very close, but Lu Linglong wasn't shy at all, because she simply liked Mo Wen.

If you like someone, what's wrong with pursuing them openly and honestly?

Lu Lin had no objection to this.

Mo Wen didn't mind and smiled, "This can't be blamed on Zhang Chulan. After all, in the arena, fists and feet have no eyes. No matter what means are used, the winner takes all."

"Moreover, the Tang Clan are assassins and killers. Tang Wenlong did not expect Zhang Chulan to hide his strength. He was injured and defeated when he suddenly attacked. He underestimated his opponent, which is his problem."

"I reckon their plan to make things difficult for Zhang Chulan was spontaneous, and Zhang Chulan is quite innocent."

Zhang Chulan was deeply moved, "Big Brother..."

He was genuinely moved because from the beginning until now, no one had ever shown any consideration for his situation.

Only Mo Wen.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was following behind the group, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Zhang Chulan's expression. He was somewhat surprised, and then looked at Mo Wen's back with a thoughtful expression.

Only the guy with the bowl cut who was leading the way looked rather unpleasant and embarrassed.

Because what Mo Wen said was true.

They made things difficult for Zhang Chulan just to vent Tang Wenlong's anger. But objectively speaking, Tang Wenlong was defeated by Zhang Chulan, whose strength was similar to his, or even weaker. Can you blame Zhang Chulan for that?

Just as the man with the bowl cut was thinking, he suddenly heard footsteps stop behind him.

He turned around and asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's wrong, Lord Mo?"

Mo Wen smiled and said, "It seems your people are quite persistent."