One Piece: God of War

Jingxue didn't expect that she would meet Mo Wen here again. .in.o

"Can't it be me?" Mo Wen curled up the corner of his mouth. This foreign woman is very mysterious. I wonder what the purpose of coming to China this time is. Could it be related to the holy blood of the Blood Ancestor?

"Humph."

Jingxue snorted softly, turned her head and ignored Mo Wen. She had an impression of this Chinese young man, but she didn't like him very much. When he was on the ocean liner, he not only spied on her, but she almost suffered a loss at his hands.

Her biggest impression of Mo Wen was that Mo Wen's soul power was very strong, far beyond his own realm.

This foreign woman stopped talking to him and asked for help. However, he was very interested in the black gold inner armor. He looked at it carefully and did not leave immediately.

On the sign on the side of Xuanjin's inner armor, there is a series of numbers written on it. Guaiguai 280 million spirit stones is a number that no one can imagine.

280 million spiritual stones is a huge fortune in the world of immortal cultivation, enough to buy a slightly inferior top-grade mysterious weapon. Most of the immortal cultivators in the realm of Yuanshen may not be able to afford it if they lose all their money.

The handsome young man standing next to Jingxue glanced at Mo Wen and frowned slightly. He knew Jingxue's character very well. She was as indifferent as water no matter what she faced. Even if she met her enemies, she would probably not be so big. The expression changes, what is the relationship between this young man from China and Jingxue?

"Miss Jingxue, who is this gentleman?" the handsome young man asked pretending to be casual.

Jingxue glanced at the handsome young man and smiled suddenly, as if flowers were in bloom. Even though Mo Wen's eyes dangled, an ominous premonition subconsciously arose in his heart.

"He is a very good friend of mine, but we had some disputes before." Jingxue said with a smile. The smile was rarely seen on her. This was the first time for the handsome young man to see her smile like this.

Mo Wen glanced at Jingxue speechlessly. When did they become very good friends?

"So they are friends."

The handsome young man smiled as usual, but Mo Wen was keenly aware of a dangerous aura in his eyes.

"Hello. My name is Eric Dyce, a nobleman from England." Eric said with a smile, imitating Chinese etiquette and stretched out a hand in front of Mo Wen.

"Haha, foreign friends. Hello."

Mo Wen chuckled and stretched out a hand to shake Eric's face expressionlessly. At this time, he already understood that Jingxue, a foreign woman, was going to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Didn't he "accidentally" see her in the first place? Is there any need to hold such a grudge?

The two men shook their hands casually. Just as Mo Wen was about to withdraw his hand, a huge force suddenly came out of Eric's hand. The power was so amazing that even Mo Wen was surprised. If it were a warrior below the martial arts realm, his palm would probably be crushed to pieces.

This is just the power, it is hard to imagine how powerful this foreigner's physical body is.

Obviously, this Eric wanted to give him a blow, and secretly attacked him directly. He was indeed very vicious and bold, my lord.

However, this foreigner's body was powerful, but Mo Wen's body was even more powerful. It has reached the point where he can physically resist Wuzong. No matter how hard Eric tried, he always remained calm.

"This foreign friend is very enthusiastic." Mo Wen said with a touch of sarcasm on his lips and let Eric hold his hand.

Eric was getting more and more surprised. He used all his strength, but he still couldn't shake this Chinese man. How could this be possible?

Jingxue also noticed that something was wrong, and looked at Mo Wen in surprise. The two of them were trying hard in secret. She naturally looked into her eyes, but did not say anything. What she didn't expect was that Mo Wen didn't suffer at the hands of Eric.

Others don't know. Jingxue naturally knew that Eric was a werewolf, naturally powerful, and few races in the Western world could surpass the physical strength of a werewolf. And Eric is the son of the patriarch of the Dais family. The cultivation level in Huaxia Kingdom is equivalent to the second level of Wuzong.

In a pure strength competition, Mo Wen couldn't be helped, which made her feel a little incredible. Is this young man from China already so strong?

"I just like enthusiastic foreign friends like you." Mo Wen laughed and held Eric's hand, and a terrifying power suddenly burst out from his hand. After being baptized by Dou Ling Pagoda, his pure power had reached a terrifying level. With this explosion, Eric's complexion suddenly changed drastically, turning into the color of pig liver.

He never thought that a Chinese man could be so powerful, actually stronger than a werewolf like him. He felt that his palm was almost crushed by this Chinese man, and a heartbreaking pain surged into his heart, and he almost screamed out. , beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Tang Zhizhi and Su Waner also noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, but they were very sensible and didn't say anything, for fear of disturbing Mo Wen.

With his werewolf physique, Eric deceived many people in this way. He never dreamed that he would capsize in the sewers of China.

When Eric's face was almost twisted in pain, Mo Wen slowly let go. He didn't really crush Eric's palm. After all, this was the trading hall of Dragon City, whether it was him or Eric. They don't dare to provoke trouble casually.

Jingxue took a deep look at Mo Wen. She did not expect that Eric would actually suffer in his hands. His soul power shocked her back then, and his power still shocks her now. This young man is not simple. No wonder he dared to accept Yao Yu's challenge.

Eric looked at Mo Wen with a gloomy look. The hand he was holding was still trembling, and his face was extremely ugly. He originally wanted to suppress this Chinese man in front of Jingxue, but he never expected that he would be embarrassed in the end.

"There are people in foreign countries, and we will meet again."

Eric didn't have the nerve to stay any longer. After giving Mo Wen a cold look, he turned and walked out of the shop, holding one hand tightly. He vowed not to become a werewolf unless he avenged this revenge.

"Good friend, you gave me a big gift as soon as we met." Mo Wen looked at Jingxue with a half-smile. I'm afraid that idiot didn't know that he was being used as a spearman by Jingxue.

The young man in armor who had been standing silently behind Jingxue looked at Mo Wen with some curiosity. He defeated Eric with his physical strength. Even as a Templar, he could not do it. This Chinese man was a bit unusual. But what makes him even more surprised is that he rarely sees His Highness Jingxue taking the initiative to target someone.

Mo Wen was actually very surprised. It had been so long since he had seen her before, but Jingxue, a woman, had actually reached a level equivalent to the second level of Wuzong. It was absolutely impossible for ordinary cultivation to progress so quickly. Moreover, there was a layer of mist covering her body, and he could not even see through her imperial calamity: carrying eight great men.

The young man in armor next to her seemed to be just her servant, but his cultivation level was at the level of Wuzong. The armor he wore was also not an ordinary thing, but a very rare psychic artifact in the Western world.

Like magic weapons, holy weapons are also divided into different levels in the Western world. From low to high, they are: extraordinary holy weapons, psychic holy weapons, divine holy weapons, and heavenly guardian holy weapons.

The psychic holy weapon is equivalent to the mysterious weapon in the world of immortality. Walking around wearing a set of armor of the mysterious weapon level is indeed very eye-catching.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable, but I would like to advise you not to agree to Yao Yu's challenge. You are no match for her at all, so take care of yourself."

Jingxue glanced at Mo Wen, then turned and walked out. She didn't even know why she wanted to remind this Chinese.

The young man in armor followed her quietly like Jingxue's shadow.

"Hey, good friend, how about we make a bet too," Mo Wen said with a smile.

Jingxue paused, slowly turned her head, and said calmly: "What do you want to bet on?"

"If I win that monster, how about you becoming my woman?" Mo Wen said with a smile. This woman had cheated him, and he didn't mind teasing her back.

The expression of the young man in armor changed, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wen coldly. This man dared to blaspheme His Highness Jingxue. He deserved death. If he were in Rome, he would definitely send out the Templar Knights to capture him and burn him to death with holy fire.

"I'm not Yaoyu, and I won't take myself as a bet. Besides, you can't beat Yaoyu. If you don't believe me, just give it a try. No one in China can beat that woman."

Jingxue turned around coldly. He just peeped at her taking a shower that time, but this time he actually blatantly slapped her attention. He was definitely not a good person.

The young man in armor gave Mo Wen a warning look before following Jingxue.

"Don't ask, that demonic language is indeed very strong."

Tang Zhizhi couldn't help but remind her that she had received news that Guo Mengqiao and Qiu Tong, the top geniuses of Tianhua Palace, had tested the woman, but neither dared to take action.

"Don't worry, I only have a sense of proportion."

Mo Wen smiled and said, how could he be led by a woman? No matter whether he could win against Yaoyu or not, if he wanted to suffer a loss, that would be too much.

A group of people walked out of the trading hall. There were many good things in the hall, but Mo Wen couldn't afford almost all the things he liked, and looked down on almost all the things he could afford. In short, I didn’t have enough money, so I just went in and took a look.

But Mo Wen thought of a good way to make money. He planned to open a shop specializing in selling elixirs in Longcheng's commercial street.

I learned from Tang Zhizhi that not all the shops in the commercial street were from the major trading houses in the inner world, but there were also some high-level deacons belonging to Tianhua Palace. The high-ranking deacons of Tianhua Palace have the privilege to open a shop in the commercial street. This is also the benefit of Tianhua Palace to those high-ranking deacons.

Moreover, those elders of the Senate can even open shops in the Trading Hall. Don't ask about the few shops that you have visited in the Trading Hall. In fact, half of them are the properties of the elders of Tianhua Palace.

As a member of Wuzong Palace, Mo Wen naturally had this benefit. However, his shop can only be opened in the commercial street and cannot enter the trading hall. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665