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Besides, Tang Tingting isn't particularly attractive, and she has nothing to do with him.

His patience is reserved only for his own people.

He placed the wad of hidden thread in Tang Tingting's palm and whispered, "Be careful in the future, don't throw it around carelessly, or you'll hurt yourself."

Hearing the warning in Mo Wen's voice, Tang Tingting's palms, which were gripping the hidden thread, immediately became a little damp, and her heartbeat quickened slightly.

She was just acting out for someone she liked, and her head was filled with hot-blooded emotion.

Now that things have calmed down, Tang Tingting finally realized what a stupid thing she had done.

She actually attacked the Lord of the Martial God Hall?!

This action is tantamount to taking action against the leaders of powerful forces such as the Wudang Sect Leader, the Quanzhen Sect Leader, the Lü Family Head, and the Tianxia Society President.

If it were someone who takes things seriously, even if they crippled her on the spot, the Tang Clan wouldn't utter a single word.

Especially since Mo Wen is recognized as a top master in the world!

A martial god on the same level as the Heavenly Daoist!

"Glug..." Tang Tingting's hands and feet were ice cold, her throat was loose, and her body was so stiff that it was difficult to move even a little.

boom!

Suddenly, a figure rushed over and punched Tang Tingting, knocking her to the ground and sending her rolling several meters away.

Liu Feixiong and the other Tang Clan disciples looked over and were shocked to see that the person who made the move was actually Tang Wenlong.

"Brother Long!"

"Wenlong!"

Many Tang Clan disciples hurriedly called out.

Tang Wenlong had no time to pay attention to them. He cupped his hands and apologized to Mo Wen in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Lord Mo. Tingting was impolite and attacked you. Please forgive her. I will apply for her punishment when I get back!"

"Master Tang and Master Wang are on their way."

Mo Wen glanced at Tang Wenlong and smiled slightly: "It's alright. It wouldn't be right to have several elders come down the mountain to greet us. Why don't you take us there?"

"...Yes, please follow me, Lord Mo and everyone else."

Tang Wenlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mo Wen did not mention what had just happened again.

Then he personally led the way, guiding Mo Wen and the others away.

Before leaving, he glared at Liu Feixiong and the others.

It wasn't until Mo Wen and his group reached the top of the mountain that Liu Feixiong quickly had someone help Tang Tingting up. Only then did he realize that her face was swollen, her nose and eyes were scraped, and she had bled quite a bit.

Someone muttered indignantly, "Brother Long is too ruthless! Tingting was just standing up for him, and he didn't hold back at all."

"What do you know!" Liu Feixiong glared at the Tang Clan disciple and said in a deep voice, "If Wenlong doesn't use his full strength, this matter won't be resolved. Don't you think about it? Tang Tingting's attack on Palace Master Mo has consequences no less than those attacks on the leaders of those major sects!"

"For an offense of this magnitude, if we don't punish them severely, it wouldn't be unreasonable for Palace Master Mo to cripple Tang Tingting!"

"Huh?" The other Tang Sect disciples were completely dumbfounded. Was the situation really that serious?

All they knew was that they couldn't lay a hand on Mo Wencong.

I never expected things to get so serious.

"You...don't be fooled by Lord Mo's appearance and age!" Liu Feixiong never expected that these people wouldn't even see through this.

Recalling Mo Wen's description of them, Liu Feixiong took a deep breath.

He patiently explained, "All you need to know is that Lord Mo's status is the same as that of the Ten Elders of the major sects."

"Tang Tingting almost caused a huge disaster for herself and our Tang Clan!"

Upon hearing this, everyone finally understood.

Just how offensive and serious was Tang Tingting's behavior?

Attacking the Ten Elders is tantamount to courting death.

"Sigh, if I had known it would turn out like this, I shouldn't have brought Tang Tingting here. No, I shouldn't have done this."

Liu Feixiong sighed, "Palace Master Mo is right. What's the difference between us and sore losers?"

With that, Liu Feixiong turned and left.

The other outer disciples also looked dejected and downcast. Several of them lifted Tang Tingting up and took her to get treatment while she was unconscious.

......

the other side.

Mo Wen and Zhang Chulan's group met Tang Miaoxing, Zhang Wang, and Tang Qiushan when they were halfway up the mountain.

These three are now the highest-ranking members of the Tang Clan.

Other senior executives were stationed at other branch campuses.

"Greetings, Lord Mo. I apologize on behalf of the children who caused such a ruckus down the mountain."

Tang Miaoxing cupped his hands in apology.

He then glanced at Zhang Wang beside him.

Zhang Wang looked embarrassed and also apologized to Mo Wen.

"It's okay, I think it's quite interesting."

Mo Wen waved his hand, genuinely unconcerned. After all, who would care if an ant that could be easily killed bared its teeth at them?

Except for Tang Tingting.

The other Tang Clan disciples were all very polite.

Moreover, he had other business to attend to at the Tang Sect, so he naturally wouldn't make things difficult for the other party.

"Palace Master Mo is very generous. Please come up the mountain for a chat." Tang Miaoxing smiled slightly, her impression of Mo Wen improving even more.

At the same time, he was secretly calculating his next plan.

Perhaps Mo Wen will appear.

This is the perfect time to implement the plan!

Thinking this way, Tang Miaoxing became even more enthusiastic towards Mo Wen, and Zhang Wang and Tang Qiushan, who were standing nearby, didn't think much of it.

After all, the Tang Clan was in the wrong first, and Mo Wen was a top-notch talent in the world.

It also has a close relationship with Nadutong Company.

Those who are destined to become big shots in the future must be treated with utmost respect, even if they are from the closed-off Tang Clan.

Meanwhile, Zhang Chulan, Lu Linglong, Lu Lin, Wang Ye, Lü Liang, and the others behind Mo Wen exchanged bewildered glances.

He was secretly amazed.

Even the Tang Clan treated Mo Wen with great respect.

We arrived at the old campus on the mountain.

Tang Wenlong and his master Tang Ming arranged for the group to wait in a classroom in the old campus.

The three elders should first entertain Mo Wen.

Zhang Chulan never expected that he would have to wait until later to see the three elders.

He immediately became anxious.

"Wait, there's me too! Elder Master, I'd also like to have a chat with you gentlemen!"

Tang Miaoxing, Zhang Wang, and Tang Qiushan, the three old men, looked at each other in bewilderment.

Tang Miaoxing looked at Mo Wen and asked, "Palace Master Mo, what do you think?"

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "My younger brother here has long admired the Tang Clan leader, let him come along too."

Tang Miaoxing was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Zhang Chulan was overjoyed.

......

Chapter 439 Ding Shian's Excitement! Don't disappoint me, Martial God Mo Wen!

The main gate of Tangmen Martial Arts School.

Old Wang, the gatekeeper, watched the farce unfolding in the distance, but his expression remained strangely calm.

Then, streaks of blue light flashed across his body, as if cracks were appearing on his skin.

"Master of the Palace..."

Old Wang murmured to himself, thinking that if he hadn't constantly reminded himself when he saw Mo Wen earlier, he probably would have been exposed.

Then, Lao Wang took out his phone and made a call: "Hey, Zhang Chulan and the others have arrived."

"Mo...Mo Wen also arrived at the same time."

The voice on the phone immediately became tense: "What did you say? Mo Wen is here!?"

"Holy crap, how come that living devil came to the Tang Sect with Zhang Chulan?!"

"Old man Xia, I'm not going this time!"

"Yeah, I quit too. Damn it, the Living Yama is in the Tang Clan. Wouldn't we be asking for death if we went there?"

"Damn you bunch of sons of bitches, you got scared and ran away?"

Xia Liuqing's cursing voice came through the phone, while the gatekeeper, Old Wang, remained expressionless.

After a while, Xia Liuqing's voice rang again on the phone: "Thank you for your help, Domain Poison. I'm so grateful that you told me about the situation."

Old Wang, the gatekeeper, remained expressionless and asked, "What should we do, Lao Xia? Are you still planning to break into the Tang Clan?"

"Hey, so what if Mo Wen is here? Even if the Tang Clan is a den of dragons and tigers, a place where I have a slim chance of survival, I will still go and risk it for Jin Feng."

Xia Liuqing grinned, but Mei Jinfeng's voice soon came from the side: "Go to hell, Xia. This isn't that simple. Domain Painting Poison, you've worked hard."

He then hung up the phone.