The Beasts of Dou Po are boiling

Chapter 45

Among the few people riding horses, the leader was a young woman.

The woman was wearing a tight-fitting red dress, and her exquisite body was fully wrapped.

The woman's face is quite pretty, and a small crystal pendant is worn on the smooth forehead, and when it shakes slightly, it adds gold powder to the face that reveals the delicate temperament.

The woman in red kept her eyes fixed on the front, and didn't stop for a moment for the pedestrians on the street.

He rode his horse on his own, and led a group of people behind him, rampaging under the helpless eyes of the guard soldiers.

The clacking sound of horseshoes startled the passers-by.

"Ma De, isn't it just because you are the second young lady of the Mo family? You are so arrogant, your Moji has gained its current status by currying favor with the Misty Cloud Sect. When the service is not happy, the Mo family will be kicked out sooner or later."

"This second young lady of the Mo family is a delicate and savage girl, and she is used to being arrogant and domineering at ordinary times."

"Who makes her the second young lady of the Mo family? After all, the Mo family in Yancheng is the most powerful."

"Damn, when the Mo family is unlucky, I don't think she can be so proud?"

When pedestrians saw the identity of the rider, they stepped aside one after another, so as not to cause trouble.

Many cursed under their breath.

Of course, everyone can only yell and curse in a low voice, not too loud, so as not to be heard.

In Yancheng, no one dared to easily offend the Mo family.

Not only is the Mohist family powerful in Yancheng, but it also has the backing of the behemoth Yunlanzong.

In the Jia Ma Empire, even the royal family had to fear the Misty Cloud Sect.

"go away"

While galloping on horseback, Mo Linglin saw a silver-haired boy standing in the middle of the street in front of her, and she didn't intend to get out of the way.

She shouted loudly, and at the same time whipped the long whip at the silver-haired boy.

The long side sliced ​​through the sky, roaring towards it with the sound of cracking the sky.

If ordinary people were drawn, they would definitely be ripped apart.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed with coldness: "Hmph, savage woman, dare to do something to me"

He didn't get out of the way, and he just stood there, his body surging with fighting spirit.

The Tyrant Tiger's Furious Fist was in motion, and the phantom of a giant tiger condensed on his body.

The fist condenses powerful strength.

Taking a step forward, he caught the whip that was drawn with his hands, and then suddenly punched the horse's head.

With the sound of a tiger howling, the galloping horse was hit by a punch, its head fell to the ground, and its huge body was thrown off.

"what"

Mo Linglin screamed in horror, her eyes full of fear.

She flew up, a full five meters high.

The guards following her were all terrified.

At the moment of crisis, her body was full of grudges, and her hands were propped to the ground.

The hands fell to the ground, offsetting a lot of inertial force, but she still rolled to the ground and fell heavily.

It rolled on the ground for more than four meters before stopping.

The guard hurried over to help him up.

"Surround him, don't let him run away." Mo Linglin pointed at Chen Xuan angrily, and asked the guards around him to surround him.

Facing the siege, Chen Xuan was still worried, and looked at Mo Linglin with a playful smile on his face.

After seeing this scene, passers-by on the street hid aside to watch the excitement.

"That kid is in trouble now, he dared to offend the second miss of the Mo family, it seems that he is going to be doomed"

"Hehe, if you offend the Mo family in Yancheng, if you don't have a strong enough background, you will definitely end up miserable."

"Seeing that the boy is dressed decently, he should not be an ordinary person. I don't know how he compares with the Mo family?"

Seeing Chen Xuan surrounded by people from the Mo family, everyone thought he was miserable.

People in Yancheng, many people know that the Mo family is not easy to mess with, and it is very troublesome.

Chen Xuan looked calm.

Among the five people around him, the strength is between Dou Zhe and Dou Shi, and there is no pressure at all.

As for the second miss of the Mo family, don't worry.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, she is a weakling.

"Teach him hard for me." Mo Linglin's face was full of frost.

She was terrified just now.

If it hadn't been for two strokes, she would have been seriously injured.

If you dare to block her way, you will have to bear the consequences.

In Yancheng, there were not many people who could make Mo Linglin fear him.

After receiving the order, the five guards rushed towards Chen Xuan fiercely.

Chen Xuan's fists condensed the fighting energy, and his aura was instantly raised to the level of an eight-star fighter, and then he started a battle with the five of them.

The strength of these five people is too weak, and the strength of a mere eight-star fighter can be easily brought down.

The fighting skills used by Chen Xuan are several grades better than these people.

The screams sounded, and the five figures were blown away by Chen Xuan one after another. They fell to the ground and howled, all losing their combat power.

Seeing this scene, Mo Linglin was dumbfounded.

"It's up to you next." Chen Xuan grinned at Mo Linglin with a wide smile.

"Don't come here. I'm a disciple of the Mo family. If you dare to do something to me, you can't leave Yancheng." Seeing that Chen Xuan was going to do something to her, Mo Linglin turned pale with fright and kept backing away.

Facing the threat, Chen Xuan remained unmoved.

He rushed over quickly and grabbed Mo Linglin with absolute strength.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Let go of me" Mo Linglin shouted in horror.

But Chen Xuan turned a deaf ear and raised his hand to slap her ass.

"Clap clap clap..."

Every slap is very hard, and the slap is so loud that it makes people feel hairy.

People around are dumbfounded

That's the second young lady of the Mo family, who was beaten and spanked in the street.

This is very rare.

Mo Linglin burst into tears, crying so hard that her cheeks were covered with tears.

She has never been treated like this since she was a child.

And he still spanked her buttocks in front of everyone, completely embarrassing.

"I am a core disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect. If you want to trouble me, you can find me in the hotel in front." Chen Xuan took out his identity card as a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect and waved it in front of Mo Linglin's eyes.

Seeing the ID card in Chen Xuan's hand, Mo Linglin turned pale with fright and forgot to cry.

She recognized the identity certificate of the Misty Cloud Sect disciple, because his elder brother Mo Li was a Misty Yun Sect disciple.

Seeing the panic in Mo Linglin's eyes, Chen Xuan suddenly wanted to scare her, so he said: "You come here tonight to apologize to me and wait for me all night, otherwise this matter will never end."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xuan turned and walked to the front hotel.

Mo Linglin suddenly felt a sense of despair.

According to her, Chen Xuan's age was about fifteen or sixteen.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old Dou Shi, talented and evildoer.

This kind of person's status in the Misty Cloud Sect is definitely not low.

Mo Linglin was taken away by the guards in a state of desperation, and returned to the Mo family.

After entering the hotel, Chen Xuan was assigned to an upper room without paying.

Because he is a disciple of the Misty Cloud Sect, and the hotel was taken over by the Mo family.

The hotel owner saw clearly the conflict between Chen Xuan and Mo Linglin just now, so he didn't dare to offend him.

On one side of the street, a black-robed young man stared at the door of the hotel where Chen Xuan entered, with a cold look in his eyes: "The three-year appointment is here, you can wait for me at the Misty Cloud Sect."

"Looking at the boy's age, he should be around 16 years old." Yao Chen's voice sounded: "I never thought that such a genius disciple would exist in such a small Yunlan sect."

"Hmph, so what about a genius disciple? I'll beat him to the ground," the black-robed boy snorted coldly.

"Hehe, with your current strength, it's not difficult to deal with an eight-star fighter," Yao Chen laughed.

The corners of the black-robed boy's mouth curled up slightly, brimming with confidence.

Besides Mo Linglin, on the way she was escorted back by the guards, she met an acquaintance, Nalan Yanran.

The moment she saw Nalan Yanran, she seemed to have caught a life-saving grass.

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