"You ......"

Mo Lingshan was furious, and was just about to get closer, but after seeing Ye Feng's five fingers hooked, his face changed greatly, and he felt a faint pain in his buttocks, so he couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's the matter, don't you dare?"

Ye Feng glanced at Mo Lingshan playfully.

"You...... You big bastard!" Thinking that he was actually frightened like this by only one action of Ye Feng, Mo Lingshan's cheeks were hot and painful, and after staring at Ye Feng, he turned his head and pulled a white-bearded old man behind him and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, this guy bullied me, can you help me beat him?"

Great?!

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and looked at the old man suspiciously.

If he remembered correctly, Du Zhong said at the beginning that Mo Lingshan's grandfather Mo Danai was an innate master.

Late Heaven?!

But with a sweep of his gaze, Ye Feng immediately judged through the cultivation realm that this old man should not be great.

"Mr. Mo Er......"

"Why didn't Senior Mo come, but just sent his younger brother to participate in the Guwu Competition?"

At the same time, someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the old man and said in a loud voice.

"Little girl, why didn't you tell the second grandfather why he bullied you, how could I help you?"

Mo Er reached out lovingly and rubbed Mo Lingshan's head, and said with a smile.

This old man is quite reasonable, and he knows how to ask the truth!

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and immediately had a good impression of the old man.

He ...... He snatched my things, and even beat me in front of many people!" Mo Lingshan's eyes rolled, and she pointed at Ye Feng and said indignantly: "Second grandfather, can you help me teach him a lesson?"

"Little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, it was obvious that you forcibly wanted to rob us of our things at the beginning, but now why are you squirting blood, saying that we robbed you of your things. There are gods in the head, talk nonsense, and be careful of the ass suffering. ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly and looked at Mo Lingshan to play with taste.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Mo Er glanced at Mo Lingshan. He is very clear about this little girl's character, she is brutal and willful, she has always been the only one who robs other people's things, how can others rob her of her things.

"It's true that they found out first, but I said I wanted to buy it, and they still dared to ask for it, didn't they take our Fang Cunshan in their eyes?" Mo Lingshan rolled her eyes and continued to fan the flames.

What a bad beating......

Ye Feng pursed his lips, feeling that he should have slapped this little girl's ass a few more times last time.

"Little friend, this girl Lingshan is used to being willful, she may have offended before, please forgive me. Mo Er shook his head with a wry smile, and after arching his hand to Ye Feng, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know if I can give us a few rooms in this hotel." We don't want it in vain, and we will receive this favor from you. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm useful for keeping this room, and I don't need other people's favors......" Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

The reason why he wanted Jiang Yixue to charter this hotel was to facilitate the accommodation of the elites sent by the Shifting Flower Palace and the military, if the room was assigned to Fang Cunshan, then wouldn't they have to sleep on the street at that time.

When Mo Er heard this, his brows couldn't help but twist into a pimple, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were also a little strange.

Fang Cunshan is the head of the six major sects of Guwu, although he is not the sect master, but with the cultivation of the late stage of the heaven level, coupled with the identity of Mo Daqin's younger brother, even the sect master of the five major factions will give him a little thin face when he sees him.

But for now, this little-known young man actually refused his request without hesitation.

Especially the sentence 'I don't need other people's favors', which made Mo Er feel that there was no place to put his old face.

"Since that's the case, I don't know if you dare to talk to me, Xiaoyou, if the old man wins, he will bother to give us a few rooms......" After a little silence, Mo Er looked at Ye Feng and said in a deep voice.

These big sects are really arrogant, and they think that anyone has to give them face......

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, but he felt that if he didn't take Mo Er's challenge, he was afraid that he would make people think that he was afraid of Fang Cun Mountain, so he immediately smiled indifferently and said, "Then what if you lose?"

"Hahaha......" Mo Er couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh when he heard the sound.

Not only him, but the group of Fang Cun Mountain disciples who followed him also looked at Ye Feng with idiotic eyes.

Although Mo Er's cultivation is not as good as Mo Da, he is also a master in the ancient martial arts world, how could such a cultivation be lost to the young Ye Feng.

"If the old man loses, the conditions are up to you!" After laughing a few times, Mo Er said confidently.

"Come on, then. Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "You are old, I will let you make three moves!"

"Arrogance!" Mo Er's face immediately sank when he heard this, and a gloomy color appeared in his eyes.

He has been in the ancient martial arts world for so many years, and he has seen a lot of arrogant juniors, but a young man like Ye Feng, who said that he wanted to make three moves for him, is the first time he has encountered it.

After snorting coldly, he stepped forward and slammed his fist into Ye Feng's chest.

Although Mo Er is old, the power of the fist should not be underestimated, and the cultivation method of Fang Cun Mountain is also very good.

"Second grandpa, come on, beat this big bastard to death!"

Seeing Mo Er's move, Mo Lingshan immediately kept swinging his fists, cheering for Mo Er, and his eyes lit up, waiting to see Ye Feng knocked to the ground by Mo Er's punch.

"First move!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, and did not fight back, but put his hands behind his back, and as soon as he moved his steps, his body was like a ghost, and he avoided it when the heavy punch approached.

What a quick move!

With a punch in the air, Mo Er's eyes immediately showed a look of surprise.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this punch, he only used fifty percent of his strength, but according to his estimates, even such a punch was not something that an ancient martial artist of Ye Feng's age could dodge.

In addition to being surprised, he felt that his cheeks were slightly hot, the cold light flashed under his eyes, his ears moved slightly, he listened to the wind and argued, and after determining the place where Ye Feng landed, he used seventy percent of his strength, and raised his leg to kick it.

"Second move!"

The whip leg swept down, Ye Feng raised his hand without dodging or avoiding it, and pinched Mo Er's ankle, and after blocking the attack, his hand loosened, and he took a step back, and said lightly.

What kind of cultivation is this kid?

Mo Er's eyes became more and more shocked, Ye Feng's performance was too unexpected for him.

He really couldn't remember when such a young master appeared in the ancient martial arts world.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Mo Shuangshou's movements were not slow at all, his whole body was running with internal force, and he took out ten percent of his strength, jumped forward, and quickly appeared in front of Ye Feng, and then raised his knee and pushed towards Ye Feng's chest.

"The third move!"

The wind was howling, Ye Feng's expression was as usual, his palms were facing down, and after taking this trick hard, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Old man, the three moves have passed, and I have to fight back." There are no eyes for fists and feet, it's still too late for you to admit defeat!"

(End of chapter)