88. Chapter 89 Relying on the old and selling the old
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"How did you find him?"
The middle-aged man's face finally turned ugly. He didn't believe that Mo Wen could find the hiding person. That person's cultivation level was still higher than his. He had opened up nine of the twelve sects. If he could open up the last three, he could
Entering the realm of air and sea.
He is also good at hiding. If he hides, he cannot be found even ten meters away.
Now that he was at least fifty meters away from Mo Wen, how could he possibly find that person?
"I have eyes, but I'm not blind. I like to hide and seek, so I can go find children to play with."
Mo Wen's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm. He was already an expert in detection and tracking, and trying to hide with him was simply asking for death.
"Sure enough, heroes come from youth, but it's a pity that if you are too strong, you will be easily broken, and you will offend the people you shouldn't offend."
A somewhat old voice sounded, and then the figure in the distance leaped and flew across a distance of tens of meters. His Qinggong was pretty good, a step ahead of a middle-aged Yuansheng.
The person who appeared was an old man wearing a long robe. This kind of person is rarely worn in modern metropolises, but some older and eccentric people like to wear it.
"Young man, follow me back to apologize to Master Su. Maybe you can be spared your life, otherwise..."
The old man narrowed his eyes and said in an arrogant manner: "Otherwise, no one can save you when the disaster is coming."
"Rely on the old and sell the old."
Mo Wen laughed a little angrily when he heard this. He had never seen such a weird person before. He was pretending to be a senior. No one could tell at a glance that the old man was a flatterer and a dog who liked to lick his master's stinky feet.
He is already sixty or seventy years old, and he has only reached the realm of Tongmai. He still dares to act as a senior master. Mo Wen was already a monk in the realm of Qihai at the age of thirteen.
"What did you say, boy?"
The old man's face suddenly darkened. No one had ever disrespected him so much, and he was still a junior. Even in the Su family, Su Boyu was always polite to him. How dare an unknown boy be so rude.
In anger, the old man took action directly. After catching the boy, he stripped his skin and pulled out his tongue to see if he still dared to speak rudely.
"Since you have taken advantage of it, don't blame me for killing."
Mo Wen sneered, and jumped up, arriving first, and the figure appeared strangely in front of the old man. He slapped a palm silently, and two breaths, one cold and one hot, suddenly rolled out from his palm.
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So as soon as the old man took a step, he found that Mo Wen's figure had appeared in front of him, and his pupils shrank immediately. The speed was too fast, and the angle was so weird. What kind of movement was that?
Before carrying out the mission, he only heard that Mo Wen had a cultivation level in the late stage of Nei Qi, but he could defeat an ancient warrior in the early stage of Tongmai. Although he knew that he was powerful, he did not take it seriously. After all, he was only an ancient warrior in the Nei Qi realm. He could defeat him.
What kind of waves are they making?
Moreover, a young man may have no experience, and his martial arts training may be half-assed. With his decades of martial arts knowledge, he can easily deal with a mere Mo Wen. If a young man cannot deal with it, then he will be like a dog.
Already.
Before going out, he wanted Su Boyu to promise that he would take Mo Wen back.
After Su Boyu was severely beaten yesterday, he wanted to find some women to vent his anger at night, but found that he couldn't do it. In shock and anger, Mo Wen didn't know what to do.
However, many senior experts and even several ancient warriors from the Qi Sea Realm who were closely related to the Su family were moved, but they were unable to find out what was wrong with Su Boyu, and there was no way to help Su Boyu recover.
That's why Su Boyu couldn't wait to catch Mo Wen back. With his stubborn temper, if he couldn't do that, life would be worse than death.
At this time, it even alarmed the head of the Su family, so there was a scene where two ancient warriors in the late Tongmai realm took action at the same time.
boom!
A strange figure appeared in front of the old man in a flash, and a wave of hot and cold palm energy erupted.
The old man snorted coldly. He didn't believe that he couldn't deal with a junior in the inner breath realm with his palm strength. Without thinking, he shot out a palm and went straight to Mo Wen. The two palms collided with each other, making a dull collision sound.
The old man trembled, his complexion suddenly turned blue-white, and his feet continued to retreat, leaving a footprint on the ground with each foot.
Mo Wen, however, remained motionless. He pounced, stepped forward, turned his palms into fists, and the punches were powerful. The punches seemed random, but they were firmly locked on the old man's chest. No matter how he dodged, he could not escape the punches.
Shrouded in shadow.
"He is in the realm of Tongmai...Help!"
The old man's expression changed in an instant, and he looked at the fist in front of him with some horror. After the fight just now, he was completely at a disadvantage. The power of the fist was no match for Mo Wen.
Although Mo Wen's palm power was not strong, it was extremely strange and continuous. The two inner breaths, one cold and one hot, were cunning and domineering, and instantly invaded the body, unable to stop it.
Mo Wen's inner Qi still remained in his body. The alternating flow of cold and heat actually suppressed the inner Qi in his body. For a moment, he couldn't even raise his inner Qi to fight against the enemy. How could Mo Wen withstand it?
Another punch.
When the middle-aged man saw that the old man was at a disadvantage with just one move, and even fell into danger, his expression changed drastically. He never thought that a mere young man could have such strength. He thought that he and Mr. Li would take action at the same time to capture Mo Wen.
He had it within his reach, but when he encountered it, he realized that everything was not as simple as he expected.
The ancient warrior who only reached the realm of inner breath yesterday has reached the realm of Tongmai today. It is simply incredible. Could it be that when he took action yesterday, Mo Wen was hiding his clumsiness? But that is impossible. Even if the realm of Tongmai is opposite to the realm of Tongmai, he wants to hide his cultivation.
It is basically impossible,
The middle-aged man didn't have time to think too much and rushed to rescue him. He knew that if Mr. Li was defeated by Mo Wen, he would never be able to defeat Mo Wen. Now that the two of them join forces to fight, there might be a chance.
Mo Wen sneered and waved his other hand, and a snake-shaped silver hairpin quietly appeared in his hand.
The next moment, there was a flash of silver light, and an invisible shadow flew out quietly. The shadow was so blurry that it could not even be distinguished with the naked eye.
After the strange silver light flew around in an unpredictable trajectory, it quietly appeared in Mo Wen's hand again, and disappeared quietly with a flip of his wrist.
However, the middle-aged man's body was fixed in place for some time, and he still made preparations to attack. Even his eyes did not change. He stared at Mo Wen, as if he wanted to find a loophole for a sneak attack.
But his body was frozen in place, as if the world had stopped for an instant, just staying in place so strangely, that moment became eternity.
Mo Wen's fists never changed, and he pursued the old man unhurriedly. His body was like a wisp of smoke, clinging to the old man. No matter how the old man dodge, he was always facing him.
"What's going on? You haven't taken action yet."
The old man realized that the middle-aged man had not taken action to help him, so he couldn't help but urged anxiously.
If he hadn't had certain attainments in body skills, he might have been defeated by a punch.
But no matter how much the old man urged, the middle-aged man still didn't respond, as if he didn't exist at all.
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