Xu Mingcheng looked at the two of them with a dull expression and an awkward smile.
"Forget it, I'll forgive you this time."
Huang Chong waved his hand, and Wang Zitao wisely stepped aside and looked at Qin Mo with a sinister look on his face.
"However, to express my apology, please call me uncle and let me hear it."
Shhh A powerful adventurer in the bar whistled and laughed.
Xu Mingcheng was once bitten by a snake because he was punished by a "ghost scorpion" for a girl.
He was afraid of ropes for ten years.
Although his family is considered wealthy, you can't go back to your elders every day if you can't defeat others.
Moreover, for young people, looking for family members is breaking the rules and the most shameful behavior.
Xu Mingcheng's face turned red and he lowered his head.
He hated himself for not working hard at ordinary times, but when he thought about the hardships of cultivation, he wanted to bury his head in his crotch.
"Scream!"
Wang Zitao waved a flag and shouted, as if he had transformed into the Monkey King at this moment and became brothers with the Jade Emperor.
"Uncle" Huang Chong frowned and raised his ears, "I can't hear you, what are you talking about?"
"Uncle, uncle, uncle" Xu Mingcheng's face turned red and he roared loudly, as if he wanted to throw away his dignity.
"Hahaha" "Haha" Not far away, Fan Xin, Huang Zitao and a group of men and women also laughed.
Huang Chong and Wang Zitao looked at each other and laughed.
What a coward.
They deliberately forced Xu Mingcheng.
If he dared to take action, Huang Chong would be eager to show off his force.
"Go away."
Huang Chong waved his hand and turned to look at Qin Mo.
When Xu Mingcheng left, he glanced at Qin Mo, pulled the fat Tao Fei, and motioned for him to follow.
Unexpectedly, the fat man looked at him contemptuously and did not move.
The two of them left before a party even started.
If all the "death squad" games were played this year, they would be the champions.
"Sign up."
Ghost Scorpion's face turned cold.
"Qin Wudao."
"Qin Wudao" Gui Xie looked at Qin Mo with some doubts.
He and Qin Mo were in the same class, but they didn't have much contact.
In addition, Qin Mo had repeated grade three more years and had changed from a boy to a young man.
His appearance had changed quite a lot, but Gui Xie didn't notice anything from his appearance.
Gui Xie didn't know the news about Qin Mo's recovery, but there were a lot of people called Wudao these days, maybe it was the same name.
"This guy has a restrained aura and doesn't carry a sword.
If Qin Wudao saw me bullying his companions like that, I'm afraid he would have killed him with a sword."
Ghost Scorpion quickly became convinced that this guy was just the same as the legendary one.
It's the same name.
Thinking of this, Ghost Scorpion said: "I appreciate a freshman with character like you.
If you have the guts, come with me."
Wang Zitao snorted coldly and followed Ghost Scorpion out.
Qin Mo looked at the fat Tao Fei who was sitting calmly on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Tao Fei, go and call them back.
Let's have a barbecue outdoors in the afternoon."
Tao Fei glanced at Qin Mo, said "Oh" and staggered away.
"You are Qin Wudao."
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The fat man stood up and said in a low voice when he walked to Qin Mo.
Qin Mo looked at the fat man and smiled.
This guy's observation skills were quite good.
In fact, the fat man was scared to death at first, but when he saw the unfazed person next to him, he became more confused.
He knew the younger generation very well, and he knew Qin Mo very well.
The most important thing was that he happened to hear about Qin Mo's recovery a few days ago.
If, if the person next to me is really that deity, I'm still afraid of Mao Huangchong.
Therefore, when Xu Mingcheng signaled him to leave, he did not want to leave, but wanted to see if the other party was the famous Qin Wudao.
But when Qin Mo asked him to call someone, he was already convinced that the person was Qin Wudao.
Zhongnan Mountain, also known as "Taiyi Mountain", is the birthplace of Quanzhen Taoism.
After the Third World War, a school was built here and it became a paradise for countless adventurers.
Qin Mo followed Ghost Scorpion Huang Chong to an open space outside the bar.
Whoosh As soon as Qin Mo stood still, the ghost scorpion disappeared.
Then a black shadow struck, Qin Mo turned his feet slightly and punched out.
Bang There was a muffled sound, and the ghost scorpion shot back like a ghost, as if teleporting.
"Netherworld Ghost Steps, Powerful Vajra Legs."
Qin Mo was beaten first by Ghost Scorpion, but fortunately the opponent was just testing and didn't use all his strength.
Ghost Scorpion Huang Chong's eyes became dark, with murderous intent hidden in them.
"What a powerful force."
Qin Mo has been training for many years, and his arms are so powerful that they are no match for ordinary people.
As soon as the two met, they began to make calculations.
The fifth stage of breathing is "the five internal organs manifesting the spirit", which means that you can look inside and enter a subtle state of control over the human body.
The sixth stage of breathing is to "cleanse the marrow and change the body."
When the internal practice reaches a certain level, the bone marrow, spinal cord, and nervous system will be strengthened, and the whole body will be strengthened.
This is the second time of rebirth.
Huang Chong is the sixth stage of breathing.
Although he is not completely transformed, his leg skills, which he has practiced for more than ten years, are also extremely terrifying.
In comparison, Qin Mo's realm was not as good as his opponent's, and his control over his power was much less subtle.
In the second attack, Huang Chong used his domineering and powerful Vajra Legs to attack fiercely.
One of his legs turned into a two-wheeled giant axe, and the air whirred when he struck.
Qin Mo kept fighting with the flying fairy dance steps.
He wanted to find an opportunity and must not delay it.
One is that his physical fitness is not as good as the opponent's, and the other is that his control over physical strength, strength, etc. is weaker, so he must fight quickly.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo no longer held back his hand, and his entire body and footwork were perfectly integrated, just like a butterfly flying through the flowers.
"Good footwork" Huang Chong was ready to kick out the hidden "third kick" several times, but Qin Mo realized it in advance. boom Huang Chong flew up with a kick, and the stone slabs on the ground exploded.
Then he suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and a "Ghost Scorpion Asking for Directions" stabbed Qin Mo in the lower back.
There are many types of ghost steps, including ghost steps, phantom steps, etc.
What he practiced was the ghost step, which focused on turning into blind corners and cutting through the door of life.
Huang Chong had defeated countless people with this move.
The speed, strength, and suddenness all worked together very well.
From the beginning, Qin Mo concentrated his mind and moved his mental clock to a quarter of a second.
Under this high degree of mental concentration, everything seemed to slow down.
Seeing that Huang Chong's toe was about to hit Qin Mo's lower back, Huang Chong was secretly happy, knowing that he was going to win.
Whoosh Suddenly Qin Mo disappeared.
“Turtle Diving” When Huang Chong found Qin Mo who was shrinking down, he realized that something was wrong. snap After all, his "Scorpion Tail" relies on speed and suddenness, so it is impossible to really have three legs.
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However, Qin Mo kicked forward with an unexpected attack, and Huang Chong's ankle sprained and he fell down.
The two Zitao brothers who were watching the battle not far away had their eyes widened.
In their opinion, how could this happen?
Huang Chong fell to the ground, but his ankle was swollen.
He grinned in pain and had lost his fighting ability.
"Who are you" Although Qin Mo had used up half of his strength, this shovel kick on the opponent's ankle wouldn't be good without ten days and a half of training.
Of course, if Qin Mo had used all his strength, his foot would have been useless.
Seeing Qin Mo coming over, Huang Chong was so frightened that he moved his butt back.
In fact, during the fight between the two, he realized that the other party was probably the "real" Qin Wudao.
They had already fought, and he had no reason to stop.
At this moment, Huang Chong didn't understand that he had hit a brick wall.
Huang Chong endured the severe pain and lay on the ground shivering, crying and shouting: "I was wrong, I was wrong."
The two brothers Zitao at the edge of the clearing and the senior sister Fan Xin who had mocked Qin Mo were all frightened.
It's not like they haven't seen anything worse than this.
However, Huang Chong's reaction was too shameless.
"Brother Qin, please show mercy" Two men hurried over from the direction of the bar.
Qin Mo looked at two men wearing ancient Han Dynasty clothes, one wearing a moon-white toga and the other wearing a blue and white scholar's uniform.
"In Xia Dongxuelin, this is Ding Chan."
Dongxuelin, who was wearing moon-white Hanfu, said with his hands raised.
Ding Chan on the side also nodded to Qin Mo, then looked at the few people who were still in a daze and shouted: "Why don't you come over and carry them into the bar."
"Oh oh oh."
Brother Zi Tao then ran over to save people in a hurry.
The remaining group of people almost exploded.
"He is Donghuang Dongxuelin."
A boy widened his eyes and wanted to see the legendary man clearly.
"Forgetting the Love of the Sword and the Love of Saint Ding Chan."
These two names have long spread throughout ASEAN, especially in the western region.
Qin Mo remembered these two people.
They were one year above him in the senior school.
"I've admired them for a long time.
It turns out it's Dong Shao and Ding Sheng."
Qin Mo also imitated the tone of the two and handed over.
Dong Xuelin has a pony face and long hair.
He is not particularly handsome, but every move he makes is full of an indescribable flavor, as if it contains some kind of artistic conception.
Compared to Ding Chan, he was much more handsome and had a melancholic temperament, but Qin Mo saw an extremely firm will in his eyes. rr4409051: