Chapter Ninety-Eight: Mo, Mo Changsheng (1)
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Because the guests were extremely disdainful of Shen Buqun's despicable behavior, the martial arts arena of Wanshou Villa was originally very noisy, but at this moment, it was instantly quiet, and it was almost audible that a pin had fallen.
"What's going on, I...... If I'm not mistaken, Shen Buqun's face is a slap print, right?"
As a master of the innate second-level, Qin Kaiyang spoke with a little stammer.
Zhou Xingjie, who is also a little demented, also stammered:
"One, two, three, four...... That's right, it was the mark of four fingers, and Shen Buqun did get a slap in the face!"
Zheng Kaihe's face was full of horror, and he said solemnly: "There is no need to doubt it, everyone is in the innate realm, it is impossible to be mistaken, the question now is, who is the one who beat Shen Buqun, he is the person with the highest cultivation in the field, Ouyang Ancestor is not his opponent!"
This question is also what Shen Buqun wants to know the most now, you must know that he is an innate great grandmaster of true qi transformation, even a super master in the late stage of the grandmaster will not be able to slap him and let him not realize it.
"Who?!What kind of hero is hiding his head and showing his tail?"
Shen Buqun was terrified in his heart, and roared inwardly:
"Ouyang Zhibo's birthday banquet, I don't know which Venerable of the Kyushu True Man League has alarmed, but since the Venerable has already come, Shen also admits it, why humiliate me so much?!"
"Let's ......"
"Let's ......"
A burst of unhurried footsteps sounded, obviously the sound was very small, but it strangely reached the ears of everyone present.
"That's ......" Countless suspicious eyes fell on Mo Changsheng's body, and he didn't affect him in the slightest.
He walked out of the crowd slowly, unhurriedly, almost every step was the same distance, and walked slowly but unswervingly towards Shen Buqun.
"Mr. Mo......" Qu Zhengyang looked excitedly at Mo Changsheng who walked out slowly, his lips were trembling, he knew that the Qu family was going to have good luck.
"Brother Mo Changsheng......" Lu Mingzhu looked at the figure walking towards them blankly, inexplicably calmed down, and a voice in the dark told her that her father would be fine.
"It's him!" Ouyang Fugui's face was complicated, as if relieved and suspicious.
"How could it be him?!" Ouyang Susu and Cheng Qidie had been standing among the descendants of the Ouyang family, and when they saw that familiar figure at this moment, they could hardly believe their eyes, and Ouyang Renxin, who was not far from them, seemed to hear their whispers, and turned to look at them in disbelief.
At this moment, it seemed that only the figure walking slowly remained in the entire martial arts arena, and everyone's eyes were turning with him.
It took a few seconds for people to suddenly come to life, and the martial arts arena instantly fell into a frenzy again.
"Who is he?" someone asked. "A young man, can't find death?!"
"Whose junior is this, is this also a place where this kind of occasion can be messed around? Shen Buqun won't be angry with him, right?" someone sighed.
"Go back, little one!" shouted in concern.
Shen Buqun looked at the young man who was gradually approaching him, his face became more and more ugly, and finally shouted angrily to the surroundings:
"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Which Venerable One sent such a stinky boy who is less than twenty years old to humiliate me!"
Shen Buqun barely looked at the person directly, just glanced at the audience angrily.
"You just said that no matter who it is, as long as it touches the corner of your clothes, you will immediately kowtow and make amends, right?"
Mo Changsheng walked up to Shen Buqun step by step, gently stretched out his right hand, tore off a small rag from Shen Buqun's torn clothes, and then said with a smile:
"Then, kneel down and kowtow!"
There was a dead silence, and then the audience was in an uproar!
"I've seen people looking for death, but I've never seen people looking for death like this, they live for a long time, and they can meet anything. A warrior over seventy years old sighed.
"It's spoiled by the family, I just don't know whether to live or die, it's a pity at such a young age. Qin Kaiyang shook his head and sighed.
"This kid is dead...... Even if he has a backer behind him, he must be cannon fodder if he doesn't know life or death, and there is no value in wooing him at all. ”
Ouyang Renxin thought that Mo Changsheng was sent by a certain Venerable to humiliate Shen Buqun, and listening to the tone of his daughter and daughter-in-law, they still knew each other, and originally wanted to win him over, but now, he had dispelled this idea.
Shen Buqun laughed angrily, he smiled and said, "You...... Want to die?"
Mo Changsheng shook the strip of rag in his hand, and also smiled:
"The words are said by you, this work only asks you, do you kneel down and kowtow?"
The young man was dead, and that was the common thought of ninety-nine percent of those present.
If it was possible for Shen Buqun to let him go, now he will definitely die.
"The ignorant are fearless...... Hui'er, you have to remember that the promise, in the case of equal strength of both sides, it must be kept, but the gap between the two sides is like an abyss, and it is foolish to think that the other party will keep the promise!"
Zheng Chenghe took this opportunity to seriously educate Zheng Hui.
Zheng Hui looked teachable, nodded respectfully, and said, "Grandpa, grandson understands." Grandchildren will never be as stupid as this man!"
Shen Buqun first laughed as if he had heard a big joke, but Mo Changsheng kept smiling at him, and he gradually couldn't laugh.
The smile on his face slowly faded, gradually turning cold, and then squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and his tone was extremely grim:
"Who are you? Don't you think you have a backer on your back, so Shen can't help you? Hurry up and get out of me!"
"You don't care who I am, I'll just ask you, is your promise like my little white fart, just let it go?"
Mo Changsheng still had that smiling expression, but his words were also cold.
Shen Buqun finally became angry, and said in a dark voice with a hideous face:
"Stinky boy, this is your own death, go down, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After that, Shen Buqun casually pointed at Mo Changsheng's heart.
Everyone saw that a finger force visible to the naked eye sank into Mo Changsheng's heart at a thunderous speed.
"Alas, I lost my life at such a young age, pitiful......" The people sighed, and before the words fell, they exclaimed again: "How is it possible?!"
Mo Changsheng was originally just standing there casually, but the moment Shen Buqun made a move, his momentum changed.
A sharp and domineering momentum suddenly appeared on Mo Changsheng, and he threw away the rag casually, and then said sentence by sentence:
"I didn't think you would keep your promises, I just wanted to see how shameless you can be, and now that I see you, you're as shameless as I expected!"
"Haven't you always wanted to know who this seat is?