A group of innate grandmasters sat in their seats trembling like Xiao Qisan, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that Mo Changsheng would settle accounts and find trouble with them.

"I don't know what the personality of this real person surnamed Mo is, if he will repay us and wear some small shoes for us, then he will be depressed to death!"

A tall and slender congenital second-level martial artist transmitted.

Someone provoked the conversation, and other people who couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere for a long time also spoke one after another.

"Who would have thought that this person with such a young face is actually a real person, this is simply a pockmark, not a pockmark, but a pit man!"

"Speaking of which, we are also lucky, we actually saw the Great True Man make a move, and what we saw was the heaven-level top-level combat skill of the Great Perfection level, and my old Chen was worthy of this life. ”

An innate martial artist surnamed Chen whispered, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his tone.

"I've always heard about how awesome Dazhen people are, but this time I've seen it. ”

Another person also said excitedly:

"Actually resisting a fleet alone, so many missiles, people only used one move of the sword to turn rain and solve them all, it's just scared to death!"

"I inquired with Xiao Ying just now, and that guy didn't want to reveal too much, only told me that this Mo Zhenren's honorific title is Heaven Splitting Sword Venerable, and with sword as his honorific name, his swordsmanship is naturally clever. ”

"Alas, I also learn swords, if I can stammer Mo Zhenren well when I come, in case he is happy with the old man, he can teach me two hands casually, and it will be enough for me to benefit immensely. I'm a great gavel, and I wasted a great opportunity!"

One person said with great annoyance.

"Mo Zhenren is not only a skilled swordsman, have you forgotten that move Nine Qu Burning Sun?"

Another person spoke in annoyance:

"My strongest combat skill is a ground-level high-level fire attribute fingering, but it's a pity that I can't make it a success when I practice it, I knew that Mo Zhenren was so powerful, I must have waited before and after the saddle when I came, and I was happy to serve his old man, and I also asked him for advice, but it's a pity!

A group of innate grandmasters, who were the youngest and seventy or eighty years old, actually chatted like a group of young people who had never seen the world.

After chatting for a while, someone suddenly glanced at Mo Changsheng, and then he froze, because he found that Mo Changsheng was looking at them with a smile.

"Mo... Mo Zhenren, I... We ......"

The man couldn't say a complete sentence, just looked at Mo Changsheng nervously.

When the others noticed this scene, they all became nervous and secretly looked at Mo Changsheng.

In fact, as innate grandmasters, these people generally don't be so unbearable, but they don't know too little about Mo Changsheng, they don't know his temperament, and they have squeezed Mo Changsheng on the way here.

People who have ghosts in their hearts naturally think more.

Mo Changsheng didn't have those bad tastes, seeing that these old guys were scared by himself, he nodded at them, showed a faint smile, and then closed his eyes.

It's good to reveal your attitude, there's no need to talk to these people, in case they hit the snake with the stick, it's also troublesome.

When the others saw Mo Chang's ecology and kindness, they immediately relaxed, although they didn't continue to talk nonsense, but they weren't as nervous as before.

Seeing Mo Changsheng close his eyes and recuperate, they did the same, closed their eyes and began to rest, and the cabin fell into silence.

Time passed slowly, and the plane finally arrived at the airport.

The airport was military, and Mo Changsheng didn't know its exact location, but he wouldn't worry that no one would send him back.

Sure enough, after a while, the fat golden man drove over.

......

Just as Mo Changsheng was taking the car home, a private plane landed at Rongcheng Airport.

Yuan Keyu took the lead, Cao Yunyu, Wei Yiyang and others followed, and a group of fourteen masters in the middle or early stage of the real realm walked down from the plane.

With the energy of the Yuan family, everything was naturally arranged early.

As soon as they got off the plane, a modified luxury RV pulled up in front of them.

"Brother Yuan enjoys it!"

Walking into the luxury RV, Wei Yiyang praised it without being yin or yang.

Brother Wei said and laughed, it's just a gadget, where can it be called what to enjoy or not. ”

Yuan Keyu smiled and said casually:

"I haven't been back to the family for so many years, but I didn't expect the juniors to be very competitive, the family is developing well, and there is no shortage of these things. If Brother Wei likes it, I will ask someone to send one to you, and it will be more convenient to travel in the future. ”

"Brother Yuan is generous!"

Wei Yiyang replied with an ugly face:

Although I have just returned to the family, I also know the value of private jets and this thing. ”

The strength of a martial arts family is mainly reflected in the number of martial artists and cultivation, and not every martial arts family can have a good economic situation.

It's like the Yuan family and the Wei family.

In the martial arts world, although the Yuan family is stronger than the Wei family, it is also limited in strength, and on the whole, the strength of the two families is similar, on a horizontal line.

But in the secular world, the strength of the Wei family is not comparable to that of the Yuan family at all.

The Yuan family's industry includes a number of listed companies, including a multinational group, which is enough to beat the other thirteen super-first-class families in terms of economic strength.

Among the thirteen families, the Wei family is the worst, not to mention multinational groups, and there is not even a listed company.

The Wei family's property is only on their one-third of an acre of land, and the whole family can be called rich in the local area, but that's all, at most they are a rich landowner.

And the cultivation of martial artists, for the consumption of resources, it is really not a joke.

Meat and medicinal herbs alone are a big burden for the Wei family, and if you think about the wealth of the Yuan family, how can you not make the arrogant Wei Yiyang unhappy.

In fact, not only Wei Yiyang, but also several other families with similar circumstances to the Wei family were also very sour in their hearts, but they controlled it well and didn't show it like Wei Yiyang.

Yuan Keyu also probably knew what other people were thinking, and he was very happy in his heart, and he didn't say a word to them.

They were all relaxed, without the slightest tension of a big battle.

Fourteen real masters, one of whom also carried an ancient treasure, how could they be nervous when dealing with a loose cultivation family? If they hadn't learned that there was a third-level peak demon beast in Xianming Mountain, they wouldn't have come, at most, they would have sent a few innate juniors to visit.

The luxury motorhome sped smoothly, and after a short detour around the city, it was on the highway and headed straight for Xianming Mountain, and at their current speed, it would be almost evening to reach their destination.

Yuan Keyu and the others are quite satisfied with this time, the moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, which is very good!

But whose killing night it was, it wasn't something they could have predicted......

There are only two chapters today, the old bookworm is too tired these days, and his body is a little unbearable, so I ask for the understanding of book friends.

(End of chapter)