Dou Po: My cat thought I was weak and stole and fell into heart inflammation

Chapter 213 Mo Cheng fell to his own death

"presumptuous……"

Mo Cheng pointed at Xiao Ping'an and yelled loudly.

At the beginning, Mo Cheng thought that as long as he obediently confessed, then Xiao Ping'an would definitely not care about him.

It just never occurred to him that this was just his wishful thinking.

For Mo Cheng's scolding, Xiao Pingan just ignored it, he slowly took off the Xuanzhong ruler on his back, put it in his hand and said.

"For the sake of your wit, I'll give you two choices."

"First, kill yourself!"

"Second, I will hack you to death with the big knife in my hand."

As soon as Xiao Ping'an's words came out, many people who were eating melons looked at Xiao Ping'an in disbelief.

In their hearts, Xiao Ping'an's actions were really too arrogant.

"This Xiao Ping'an must have had his head caught by the door! He didn't want to think about how terrifying Mo Cheng's strength is."

"I think he is relying on the saint to protect him, so he will do whatever he wants."

Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Ping'an's tall back, and a beautiful arc emerged from the corner of her mouth.

She couldn't help but think in her heart: As expected of the man I like, his domineering side leaks.

Only such a man is worthy of me.

Qinglin walked forward quickly, she stretched out her slender hand to pull Xiao Ping'an, and said in a low voice.

"Teacher, why don't you forget it."

"Xiaohua, it...it's not hurt."

Seeing her teacher stand up for her, Qinglin was naturally very grateful.

But she is very clear that the Mo family is the local snake in Yancheng, with strong strength.

Qinglin was moved, but what she hoped most was that Xiao Pingan would not take any risks.

"It's okay, leave it to me to solve it."

Xiao Pingan stretched out his hand and tapped Qinglin's nose lightly, and he replied with a smile.

In Xiao Ping'an's mind, Qing Lin would leave him soon.

In this case, let him do more for Qinglin.

Qinglin bit her lip, she didn't try to persuade Xiao Ping'an any more.

In Qing Lin's heart, he knew very well that since it was something Xiao Pingan had decided on, he would never change it easily.

Mo Cheng stared fixedly at Xiao Ping'an, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Master Xiao, I caught your disciple's pet by mistake, I am very sorry."

"It is precisely because of this that the old man is willing to make compensation."

As soon as Mo Cheng's words came out, expressions of disbelief appeared on the faces of many people present.

They really never expected that Mo Cheng would give in again and again.

"Flame points devour the wave ruler..."

This time, Xiao Pingan didn't talk nonsense with Mo Cheng, and threw the Xuanzhong ruler in his hand towards Mo Cheng without hesitation.

Seeing Xiao Ping'an's appearance, Mo Cheng was completely angry.

He roared loudly and punched out forcefully.

In Mo Cheng's mind, this was Xiao Pingan's initiative.

Even if he really beat Xiao Ping'an to death, the Misty Cloud Sect would not make trouble for him.

After all, a dead genius is not a genius at all.

However, Mo Cheng ignored a prerequisite, that is, his strength must be stronger than Xiao Ping'an's.

The mysterious heavy ruler in Xiao Ping'an's hand smashed towards Mo Cheng with an incomparably fierce attack.

Under the eyes of countless people, Mo Cheng's fist hit the Xuanzhong ruler.

It's just that the fierce attack didn't stop, and it smashed towards Mo Cheng with terrifying power.

"boom……"

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Mo Cheng's whole body was split in two by Xuan Chongru.

The number one powerhouse in Yancheng, Mo Cheng, died.

Seeing such a scene, the scene instantly fell into dead silence.

Countless people's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it.

The mighty Mo Cheng couldn't even handle Xiao Ping'an's move.

Many Mohists who were originally besieging Xiao Ping'an retreated one after another, their bodies trembling violently.

Even Mo Cheng couldn't resist Xiao Pingan's move, even if they really rushed forward.

That would be death in vain.

Seeing Mo Cheng's body lying on the ground, Nalan Yanran couldn't help showing a smug look on her pretty face.

In Nalan Yanran's heart, this is her man.

Not only is the ability outstanding, but the strength is equally outstanding.

To be the wife of such an excellent man is really a blessing from her three lives and three lifetimes of cultivation.

Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Ping'an's tall back, and thought silently in his heart.

You really deserve to be my elder brother, this strength is really overwhelming.

I don't know when I will have to wait until I can have such a strong strength.

Compared to the panic in the hearts of everyone in the Mohist family, there were quite a few people present who showed joy.

In their hearts, once Mo Cheng died, the strength of the Mo family would be greatly reduced.

In this way, it is absolutely wishful thinking for the Mo family to establish a Mo alliance to rule this area.

I have to admit that Xiao Ping'an solved a big problem for them.

Among the many guests, Ye Cong, the head of the Ye family, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the epee in front of him, he thought silently in his heart.

This young master of the Xiao family is really a ruthless person, such a genius and strong man must not be offended.

In fact, it's not just Ye Cong who has such an idea.

The same is true in the hearts of countless powerhouses present.

Xiao Ping'an put away the ring in Mo Cheng's hand, he glanced around the people present, and said.

"Who is the master of the Mo family? Stand up for me."

In Xiao Ping'an's heart, he must make some money to get back when he made a fuss about the Mo family this time.

As the saying goes, the geese pluck their hair.

I have been cutting leeks professionally for a year, and I have never missed it.

When Mo Lan heard Xiao Ping'an's shout, he stood up from the crowd.

Although Mo Lan was full of fear, as the head of the Mo family, he basically had no choice.

"Young Master Xiao, this... all of this is a misunderstanding."

Mo Lan said with a smile on his face.

Facing Xiao Pingan's terrifying strength, Mo Lan didn't even have the courage to resist.

Xiao Pingan's eyes fell on Mo Lan, and he said with a smile.

"You are the master of the Mo family."

"Are you thinking about how to kill me now?"

While Xiao Ping'an was speaking, the mysterious heavy ruler in his hand was already resting on Mo Lan's neck.

Feeling the coldness coming from his neck, the sweat on Mo Lan's forehead flowed down like rain.

In Mo Lan's mind, Xiao Ping'an's attack was so vicious.

If his answer does not satisfy Xiao Ping'an, then his life may not be saved.

Mo Lan said in a trembling voice.

"Young Master Xiao, I...how dare I trouble you."

"If you want to kill me, it's not as simple as killing an ant."

"Don't worry, our Mo family will treat this matter as if it never happened."

"Yeah, that never happened."

"Mo Cheng was at the birthday banquet. He was so excited that he accidentally fell to the ground and died."

"He fell to his death himself, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

In Mo Lan's heart, he cursed the eighteen generations of Mo Cheng's ancestors.

Mo Ling thought that if Mo Cheng hadn't provoked Xiao Ping'an, how could he have caused such trouble?
(End of this chapter)