Meng Zhuihun quietly approached Ji Chen and finally, he thought, with Ji Chen protecting him, no matter how powerful Mo Hai was, he couldn't kill him. After all, the forces behind Ji Chen...
Just as Meng Zhuihun was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly flashed with a flash of light. Meng Zhuihun had not yet reacted. When he did, he felt something was wrong.
"Huh?
Where is Boss Ji?"
Meng Zhuihun was dumbfounded. Boss Ji next to him seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. Could it be that Boss Ji was already ready to take action?
But soon, Meng Zhuihun noticed something was wrong. Yuelan and maid Luping looked behind Meng Zhuihun, their mouths wide open.
Meng Zhuihun also hurriedly looked back. At this sight, Meng Zhuihun was immediately stunned, and Hun'er was so shocked that he flew away.
Because he saw Boss Ji posted it on the wall.
Boss Ji is only halfway to the Nascent Soul realm, how could he suddenly stick to the wall?
Although Meng Zhuihun didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it because Ji Chen was indeed stuck to the wall and seemed to be imprisoned by some formation, unable to move. If he could move, how could he be willing to be a dog-skin plaster?
But it's very unsightly.
"Mr. Meng, let's continue and let Boss Ji take a rest first."
Mo Hai's voice brought Meng Zhuihun back to reality, and also made Meng Zhuihun completely despair. This is the fate of Boss Ji who stood up for him. At least for now, he has become a piece of meat on Mo Hai's chopping board.
Slaughtered by Mo Hai.
"Mo, Mr. Mo, what did you do to Boss Ji?
How is this possible?"
Meng Zhuihun laughed and said, unknowingly, he had developed awe of Mo Hai.
"Hey, Meng Zhuihun, we have reminded you carefully just now, do you believe what I say now?
I said, my brother will never take you and the boss of this season seriously. You are all small roles in my brother's eyes. If my brother wants to kill you, he can just wave his hand."
Mo Yu smiled.
"Miss Mo, this, this is really unbelievable. I am afraid that anyone who has not witnessed it with his own eyes would not be able to believe it. Now that I have witnessed it with my own eyes, I have no doubt about Mr. Mo's strength. I really can't even believe it."
Not even one of your fingers can compare with it."
Meng Zhuihun nodded quickly and said, "You have to lower your head when you are under the eaves. What's more, Mo Hai's strength is too great. Meng Zhuihun is also very knowledgeable, but he can't believe that he will be in Nanzhao Country."
In the small capital city, I met an expert like Mo Hai.
In Meng Zhuihun's mind at this moment, Mo Hai's strength has changed several times.
Before meeting Mo Hai, he felt that he would be slightly better than Mo Hai.
When Mo Hai came, he saw that Mo Hai was able to break through his restrictions, and felt that Mo Hai and he should be evenly matched.
Later, Mo Hai took away his vine magic weapon and taught him a lesson. He knew that Mo Hai was much more powerful than him, and he was probably half a step into the Nascent Soul realm.
Now, Mo Hai easily subdued Ji Chen. He was sure and certain that Mo Hai's cultivation level must have reached the Nascent Soul realm.
Although there is only one realm difference between the Golden Elixir Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm, this gap is a natural chasm. Once crossed, a qualitative change will occur. Even in the world of cultivation, entering the Nascent Soul Realm from the Golden Elixir is regarded as a
The most difficult step on the road to cultivation.
Therefore, if Mo Hai is in the Nascent Soul realm, he can easily deal with Ji Chen, which makes sense. However, Nascent Soul monks are very rare in the entire mountain and sea secret realm. There are not many in Beimeng Yunzhou, and almost all Nascent Soul monks are rare.
Monks are all dragons that see the beginning but not the tail. Even if Meng Zhuihun thought about it, he would not have thought that Mo Hai was already a Yuanying realm monk.
"You are sensible now, but my brother wants to kill you, what should I do?"
Mo Yu said with a smile.
"This, this... Miss Mo, I was just joking with you, and I definitely didn't have any thoughts on you. Please forgive me and don't be the same as me."
Meng Zhuihun lost his calm and calm demeanor just now, and looked frightened as he stammered.
"I thought you were not afraid of death, but I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death."
Mo Yu smiled.
"There is no one in this world who is not afraid of death. If there is, it is just pretending."
Meng Zhuihun said.
"That's right."
Mo Yu nodded, quite agreeing with Meng Zhuihun's point of view, "Brother, why don't you spare Meng Zhuihun's life? He is also a sensible person."
"Then spare his life."
Mo Hai smiled, it was just Meng Zhuihun, but there really was nothing worth worrying about. Mo Hai was beaten and beaten, and he was shocked. His sister begged for mercy, and Mo Hai just went along with the situation.
Hearing Mo Hai say that he would spare his life, Meng Zhuihun's tense heartstrings couldn't help but relax, as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Thank you, Miss Mo. Thank you, Mr. Mo."
Meng Zhuihun almost burst into tears with gratitude.
After solving the matter of Meng Zhuihun, Mo Hai once again turned his attention to Boss Ji who was stuck on the wall. Boss Ji was sealed by Mo Hai and could not move. Mo Hai lifted the seal and Ji Chen recovered.