"Who?"

The sudden sound from behind scared Zhou Chonglong. The giant dragon with high erection under his crotch suddenly turned into a weak chick. He turned around and looked behind him in anger.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Chonglong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Mo Wen coldly. His hair suddenly rose, and there was another person behind him silently. And he had no sense at all, which was simply too weird.

"So you are the little monster who is causing trouble. Finally, you have found you."

Mo Wen bounced the dust on his body, walked to the bed in a leisurely manner, and said to Lin Qing in the corner: "Sister Lin, my hero is here to save the beauty."

He smiled cynically, without even looking at Zhou Chonglong, as if he treated him as if he did not exist.

"Don't ask..."

Lin Qing widened her eyes and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Her head was a little twitching for a moment. Why did Mo Wen appear here?

"No matter who you are today, you don't want to go out alive when you arrive at Zhoujia Villa."

Senhan's voice sounded behind Mo Wen, and Zhou Chonglong was so angry that someone dared to break into Zhou's villa and appeared in his room for no reason. Not only did he destroy his good deeds, he also looked ignored, as if he was the owner of the manor.

This is the first time he has met an arrogant person who doesn’t take him seriously or Zhoujia Villa seriously.

"If you don't want to die, don't bother me, hero to save the beauty."

Mo Wen seemed to remember someone behind him, and looked back at Zhou Chonglong, then focused on Lin Qing, and took off the servant costume with a gentlemanly manner and draped it on Lin Qing, who was only wearing pajamas.

Lin Qing was still sleeping in bed in the morning, so she was kidnapped. She was still wearing a thin sleepiness, which made Zhou Chonglong feel good, but fortunately she hadn't suffered any losses yet.

"Damn it, go to death."

Zhou Chonglong was completely crazy. He had seen many arrogant people, but he had never seen such arrogant people.

I didn't think about it now, and didn't care who Mo Wen was. Why did he appear in Zhoujia Villa and slapped Mo Wen's head with one palm. The palm wind blew everywhere, and the internal energy in the Qihai realm burst out without any restraint, as if Mo Wen was dead.

"careful……"

Seeing that Zhou Chonglong was attacking behind his back, Lin Qing immediately reminded Mo Wen anxiously.

Mo Wen didn't hear it, and ignored Zhou Chonglong, who was taking action behind his back, and still kept putting on Lin Qing's clothes.

But invisibly, a circle of ripples quietly spread with him as the center. Zhou Chonglong did not slap Mo Wen with his palm. Instead, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He suddenly took three or four steps back to stabilize his body.

The blood and blood were churning, and a pale face looked at Mo Wen's back in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Mo Wen shook his body, and did not dodge or avoid Zhou Chonglong's move. It was nothing serious, but his brows frowned.

He just let Zhou Chonglong attack, with the purpose of testing the pure defense of the Great Transfer of the Universe. Zhou Chongxuan's fat protection at the level of the unblocking meridian did not test where the bottom line of the Great Transfer of the Universe was, but instead he was shocked to death.

Although Zhou Chonglong's punch still did not break through the defense of the Great Transfer of the Universe, it was very close to the bottom line. He estimated that if he did not dodge, avoid or counterattack, a cultivator in the mid-stage Qihai Realm could break through his defense.

As for Zhou Chonglong, he was still a little short of it. After all, he had just broken through the Qihai Realm and could only be regarded as a warrior in the early stage of the Qihai Realm.

Mo Wen shook his head. The Great Transfer of the Universe is indeed a peerless martial art, but he has just reached the third level and his realm is still a little lower.

"How is that possible?"

Zhou Chonglong looked at Mo Wen in disbelief, wishing he could slap himself in the face to see if he was dreaming. The boy just now did nothing and punched him with his back, but he was shocked and injured.

What's more fantastic in the world than this? He couldn't help but wonder if he had met a ghost. After all, it was a very strange thing that the young man had appeared in the room for no reason before.

Lin Qing also widened her eyes and looked at Mo Wen blankly, but her head couldn't react for a moment.

Mo Wen still ignored Zhou Chongli, untied the rope that tied her wrists on his own, and smiled: "Sister Lin is worthy of being a great beauty. There are people who have ideas every day. If anyone marrys you in the future, he will probably have to follow you every day to protect you."

Lin Qing looked at Mo Wen helplessly. When has it been? Mo Wen still had the heart to tease her. She was confused now. Mo Wen, the divine weapon from heaven, kept saying that the hero saved the beauty, was completely different from the impression of Mo Wen in her mind. Is this still the ordinary student who always followed Shen Jing?

In Lin Qing's heart, Mo Wen was indeed always with Shen Jing. Because there were always Shen Jing around her when she met several times. She wondered if Mo Wen had any special relationship with Shen Jing.

However, Shen Jing is 26 years old. Mo Wen, the young man who is only 18 years old, has only a little lighter in his thoughts about what is wrong with the two of them.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Chonglong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Mo Wen cautiously, and moved step by step toward the window without any trace.

"I still want to run?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Chonglong, and said calmly: "What did I say just now? If you don't want to die, don't bother me to save the beauty."

While speaking, Mo Wen took a step slightly, and his body shook, but he appeared in front of Zhou Chonglong, four or five meters away. He slapped out with his palm, and a cold aura instantly filled the entire room. A cold wind blew, as if it had turned from summer to winter.

Zhou Chonglong looked at the palm print that suddenly appeared in front of him, and gradually expanded, his face suddenly changed. He couldn't dodge his palm at all, so he could only grit his teeth and slapped it and had a head-on fight with Mo Wen.

With a dull sound, Zhou Chonglong's figure flew backwards, and his body was still in the air and had not yet fallen. Mo Wen's figure flashed strangely again, half floating in the air, and followed the arc of Zhou Chonglong throwing flying, and appeared strangely in front of Zhou Chonglong.

Another punch, a blast of flames rose up, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose, and it seemed to turn back to summer.

A red light wrapped around Mo Wen's fist, like a small sun hitting the planet. After breaking through the Qihai realm, the Nine Yang true qi can be released outward, which can form internal fire and external release, exerting the power of the ultimate flame true qi to the extreme.

Mo Wen was a warrior in the fetal breathing realm. Once he broke through the Qihai realm again, he would save the adaptation period and directly exert various abilities in the Qihai realm to the extreme.
Chapter completed!