I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 7 I seem to have offended a super expert
"Boy, I advise you to bow your head and apologize to Brother Song quickly, otherwise, hehe."

The two were arrogant and didn't take Mo Yun seriously at all.

Mo Yun glanced at the two of them indifferently, and continued to eat the cake.

"Boy, I'm talking to you." Zhao Hu's expression turned ugly.

This kid doesn't have any fluctuations in his cultivation, he looks like an ordinary person, how dare he ignore himself?
What they didn't know was that Mo Yun had a special aura that ordinary people couldn't perceive.

"Since you don't cooperate, don't blame us for being rude."

Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu looked at each other, each sneered, and at the same time took a step forward, putting their hands on Mo Yun's shoulder.

Hearing the movement, many people who eat melons gathered around.

Seeing Zhao Hu, who was as strong as an iron tower, and Wang Xiaofan, who was fierce and ferocious, they knew what was going to happen next.

Regarding this, they didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in their hearts, and they didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, they just wanted to eat melons and watch the show.

The poor kid in front of him should be a student of Jiangnan Wuhan University.

Most of the people in the reception room are from major martial arts schools in the south of the Yangtze River, so naturally they don't care about such things.

Of course, there are also a small number of Jiangnan martial arts students among them, and they want to take care of them.

However, Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaofan are tall, their bodies seem to be bursting with energy, so they are not easy to mess with at first glance.

Naturally, they wouldn't stand up for a classmate they didn't know.

At this time, they can only pray that the Moyunji people have their own celestial features.

However, just when everyone thought that Mo Yun was about to be forcibly taken away, they were stunned with disbelief on their faces.

Two miserable cries sounded almost at the same time, Zhao Hu and Wang Xiaofan fell to the ground in an instant, the corners of their mouths twitched, their eyes turned white, and they foamed at the mouth.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at the two burly men lying on the ground, and at Mo Yun who was standing there, seemingly unmoved. Their minds froze for a while.

What just happened?
How did these two fierce gods fall?
Was it knocked down by the boy in the vest?

Or did it just happen that epilepsy went mad?

At this time, Mo Yun got up and poured himself a glass of wine, took another piece of cake, and slowly sat back on the sofa, as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until this time that Mo Yun shifted his gaze to Song Yu.

Did he make the move?

Song Yu looked flustered, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

Others didn't see Mo Yun's movements clearly, but he did.

At that moment just now, Mo Yun slapped two palms!
It was only two palms, and Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu, who were peak fighters of the second rank, fell to the ground like dead dogs.

What is his cultivation?
There must be more than three grades!

Is it the fourth grade?
What kind of person did I provoke?
Song Yu's mouth was dry, his legs trembled slightly, and he wanted to run away.

Fortunately, Mo Yun just took a look at him, and then immersed himself in the food again.

Suddenly, someone recognized Mo Yunlai.

"That person seems to be Mo Yun!"

"Mo Yun? A genius who enrolled as a third-rank martial artist a year ago?"

"Hold the grass! Is it really him? Didn't he give up on himself and become a dead house? Why did he go out today? Is he also coming to participate in the exchange game?"

"This... I heard that he didn't go out for a year, he didn't go to class, and he didn't practice. He didn't advance but retreated. He gave up on himself and turned from a genius to a waste..."

"That's right, if he hasn't practiced for a year, his energy and blood will regress, even if he is a genius, it is not bad for him to be able to barely display the strength of a second-rank and early stage martial artist." Someone lamented.

Soon, someone understood: "It seems that those two people just now did have epileptic seizures."

"Huh? Two people have epileptic seizures at the same time? Isn't this too coincidental?"

A group of people whispered and whispered.

However, they didn't understand the whole story, and after a while, they lost interest and dispersed, what should they do.

Mo Yun didn't bother to pay attention to this. For him, the most important thing now is to eat two more small cakes.

After all, the next time I have breakfast, I don't know when I will have to wait.

However, at this moment, Song Yu's feet were weak, and he wanted to run away.

He was the only one who saw Mo Yun's attack clearly just now. With such speed and explosive power, he is at least a fourth-rank martial artist!
He didn't expect that the person he provoked repeatedly was actually a master.

Go, go quickly!

Song Yu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, carefully glanced at Mo Yun, and turned around furtively, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, in the next second, Song Yu heard a cold voice, and at the same time a terrifying aura swept over.

"Let you go?"

hiss--

Song Yu gasped, his whole body froze, his body stopped uncontrollably, sweat dripping down to the ground.

To die To die!

This breath is too terrifying, it seems to be even more terrifying than my master's!
This is definitely not the smell that the fourth grade should have!
God, what kind of person did I provoke? !

Song Yu was so desperate that his complexion turned pale instantly.

Mo Yun smiled, ate the last piece of cake in his hand, stood up slowly, and was about to walk towards Song Yu.

Provoke yourself again and again, and it won't make sense if you don't teach yourself a lesson.

To break his legs?

Or break all three?
However, just as Mo Yun was thinking, Wang Qian ran back in a hurry.

"Mo Yun, it's almost time. Let's go over there and get ready. The exchange competition will start soon."

Bending down and taking a breath, after Wang Qi adjusted, she looked at Mo Yun proudly and said, "I've coordinated for you, and I'll let you play first."

"Wait for me for a minute, I have something to deal with." Mo Yun walked towards Song Yu slowly without looking back.

At this time, Song Yu was so frightened that his eyes were dizzy and his face was pale. He lost his sense of the outside world and his heart was beating wildly with nervousness. It seemed that he might suffocate to death at any time.

"Hey, cousin, you are here!" Wang Qian couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw Song Yu's back.

Mo Yun was also taken aback, stopped, pointed at Song Yu and said, "Your cousin?"

"Yeah." Wang Qi nodded, "I just thought I had the wrong person."

"By the way, what else do you need to do?"

Mo Yun spread his hands: "No more, let's go."

Since it is Wang Qi's cousin, let's keep that leg.

Wang Qian didn't know what happened, and didn't care, she said to Song Yu, "Cousin Song Yu, I still have something to do here, so I won't entertain you for now, I'll contact you later!"

After speaking, Wang Qi pulled Mo Yun and turned around to leave.

Song Yu still stood where he was, motionless, as if petrified.

At this time, Nangongli just came back. Seeing Song Yu's appearance, he was startled, and quickly patted Song Yu's shoulder, while inputting some spiritual power.

After a while, Song Yu woke up.

"What's wrong with you?" Nangong Li said displeased.

"Master, master... I, I, I seem to have offended a super expert. My cultivation is unfathomable, and it is very likely that I am a sixth-grade master!" Song Yu was so weak that he couldn't stand still, and almost fell to the ground. .

"Huh?" Nangongli frowned: "What did you say? Did you offend the master? Where is the master?"

"There, over there..." Song Yu pointed at Mo Yun who was about to step out of the threshold.

Looking at Mo Yun's back, Nangongli was startled, his eyes widened.

After a while, Nangongli turned around and took a deep breath.

Snapped--

Nangong Li's palm, which was as big as a fan, slammed heavily on Song Yu's face.

"idiot!"

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(End of this chapter)