Chapter 45
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Jian Fei De Tan Chi Xiong
Chapter 45
At this time, Dai Mubai interjected: "Furthermore, Fatty's behavior is not even a harm to good women. Do you know that there is a place in this world called Goulan?"
Tang San on the side heard Dai Mubai's words, he couldn't believe it and said: "You mean, the headmaster or brother Mo would take Ma Hongjun to that kind of place?" Gou Lan had heard of it in his previous life, so naturally know where that is.
Dai Mubai said: "Just like what Xiao Ao said, there is really no way to do this. Ma Hongjun is the principal's direct disciple, he must not be allowed to give up cultivation or watch him explode and die."
At this time, Ning Rongrong also recalled that Xuan Mo left with Ma Hongjun just now, then looked at Dai Mubai, and asked involuntarily: "Then Xuan Mo..."
Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, Oscar and Dai Mubai who stood aside had already noticed the flash of emotion in the depths of her eyes, and knew that Ning Rongrong was definitely thinking wrong.
Then the two said almost in unison: "Don't worry, with the personality of that guy, Old Mo, he is definitely the kind of person who cleans himself up and won't mess around."
Oscar said: "Old Mo followed, just in case, he basically just sat in those places and ate something, and waited for the fat man to finish."
Following Oscar's words, Dai Mubai continued: "Besides, Old Mo doesn't like women in those places either."
But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing rarely spoke, "Men are dirty."
Xiao Wu giggled, and said: "Sister Zhuqing, don't hit too hard, Tang San is very clean. It's not like Dai Mubai and Oscar."
"Hey! Xiao Wu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately..."
at the same time.
Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun had arrived at a remote corner of Suotuo City.
The high-end place that appeared in front of them was a full six meters high. It seemed that the place was decorated with pink colors, and there were a few pink lanterns hanging at the door, giving it a dusty atmosphere.
Under the lantern, there stood a few young and beautiful prostitutes with bumps and bumps, and the bustard who was standing at the front of the door was selling them to passers-by.
As early as a few years ago, after Ma Hongjun broke through as a great soul master, he had to completely vent his evil fire once a month.
So as long as he is in Suotuo City, Xuan Mo will accompany Ma Hongjun to this clubhouse every month to deal with Ma Hongjun's evil fire problem, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance of this clubhouse.
As soon as the two of them approached, the bustard ushered them in.
However, compared to Ma Hongjun going to choose someone to open a room, Xuan Mo sat at the free table and chairs at the front desk, ordered a plate of melon seeds, and took out the fine wine he brought, sipped and drank it, sort of passing the time, waiting for Ma Hongjun to finish.
But it didn't take long.
A loud noise came from the side.
Xuan Mo took a closer look, and Ma Hongjun, who was leading a little girl to deal with the evil fire, was stopped by an uncle who looked like a wretched man.
This wretched uncle is about 40 years old.Dark skinned, a little over 1.6 meters tall, with a contented lewd smile on his face, gauze wrapped around his right hand, a pair of big pants with a few holes on his lower body, and a pair of flip flops .
At this time, the two of them obviously had a conflict.
"Little bastard, I've taken a fancy to this girl. How about it, get her out quickly, lest you suffer."
As soon as this wretched uncle opened his mouth, his tone was extremely arrogant. Judging by his posture, it seemed that he really had capital.
But Ma Hongjun saw that one of the uncle's hands was still bandaged with gauze.
Moreover, when this uncle insisted on snatching the little girl from Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but turn back, "Uncle, you've made such a mess with your hands, yet you still come out to do it?"
Unexpectedly, "I want you to take care of what I do!? Besides, I don't do it with my hands. Why do you want to worry about it!"
Facing the provocations of this wretched uncle, even Ma Hongjun himself was bullied, how could he bear it.
So Ma Hongjun didn't say a word, and directly opened the martial soul.
Immediately, the heat of the evil fire swept the audience.Two yellow soul rings rose slowly from Ma Hongjun's feet.
"Oh! Boy, you are very good."
After the wretched uncle glanced at Ma Hongjun's possession, he said sarcastically, "I never thought that Wuhun would be just a chicken."
Ma Hongjun seemed to have been touched against the scales, and flew into a rage, "Whose martial soul you say is a grass chicken, I am a phoenix!"
But compared to Ma Hongjun's anger, Xuan Mo changed from watching a play to vigilant and calm.After all, knowing that Ma Hongjun is a great soul master, if he can still feel confident, he is either a fool, or his cultivation level is stronger than that of a fat man.
I saw Ma Hongjun making a direct move, ignoring the blocking of the clubhouse staff, the first soul ring suddenly lit up, and a fiery line of fire swept towards the wretched uncle.
But then, the wretched uncle didn't hide at all.
Instead, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a great soul master, how could he be so rampant!"
I saw the wretched uncle's martial soul directly appearing, and four soul rings, one white, two yellow and one purple, rose directly under his feet.
Immediately, Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun were taken aback, and Ma Hongjun's face couldn't help being a little ugly.
But when his martial soul was summoned, there were two semicircles, only the size of steamed buns. As soon as the pink cover appeared, this wretched uncle directly put the martial soul on his head.That appearance almost made the dignified Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun sick to their stomachs, not to mention how disgusting they were.
And after almost nauseated, Xuan Mo almost burst out laughing after carefully looking at the Wuhun of this wretched uncle.
Because from Xuan Mo's point of view, this martial soul is some kind of intimate underwear of women in the previous life!
But at the moment when this martial spirit appeared, looking at this uncle's appearance, Xuan Mo also remembered who this wretched uncle was.
It was one of the three wretched men who beat Ma Hongjun into a pig's head in the original work of his previous life, and then Ma Hongjun came back with revenge, burned the little bird, and castrated him. The wretched uncle was not happy.
At this moment, Xuan Mo's unhappy eyes had gradually become colder.His eyes were full of killing intent, looking at the unhappy eyes was like looking at a dead person.
After all, the current unhappiness has already had a feud with Fatty and him.After two years of experience and growth, although Xuan Mo values love and justice.But it has also become decisive.
In order to avoid their revenge in the future, I can only choose to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, lest in the future, the spring breeze will regenerate!
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Dai Mubai interjected: "Furthermore, Fatty's behavior is not even a harm to good women. Do you know that there is a place in this world called Goulan?"
Tang San on the side heard Dai Mubai's words, he couldn't believe it and said: "You mean, the headmaster or brother Mo would take Ma Hongjun to that kind of place?" Gou Lan had heard of it in his previous life, so naturally know where that is.
Dai Mubai said: "Just like what Xiao Ao said, there is really no way to do this. Ma Hongjun is the principal's direct disciple, he must not be allowed to give up cultivation or watch him explode and die."
At this time, Ning Rongrong also recalled that Xuan Mo left with Ma Hongjun just now, then looked at Dai Mubai, and asked involuntarily: "Then Xuan Mo..."
Before Ning Rongrong finished speaking, Oscar and Dai Mubai who stood aside had already noticed the flash of emotion in the depths of her eyes, and knew that Ning Rongrong was definitely thinking wrong.
Then the two said almost in unison: "Don't worry, with the personality of that guy, Old Mo, he is definitely the kind of person who cleans himself up and won't mess around."
Oscar said: "Old Mo followed, just in case, he basically just sat in those places and ate something, and waited for the fat man to finish."
Following Oscar's words, Dai Mubai continued: "Besides, Old Mo doesn't like women in those places either."
But at this time, Zhu Zhuqing rarely spoke, "Men are dirty."
Xiao Wu giggled, and said: "Sister Zhuqing, don't hit too hard, Tang San is very clean. It's not like Dai Mubai and Oscar."
"Hey! Xiao Wu, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately..."
at the same time.
Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun had arrived at a remote corner of Suotuo City.
The high-end place that appeared in front of them was a full six meters high. It seemed that the place was decorated with pink colors, and there were a few pink lanterns hanging at the door, giving it a dusty atmosphere.
Under the lantern, there stood a few young and beautiful prostitutes with bumps and bumps, and the bustard who was standing at the front of the door was selling them to passers-by.
As early as a few years ago, after Ma Hongjun broke through as a great soul master, he had to completely vent his evil fire once a month.
So as long as he is in Suotuo City, Xuan Mo will accompany Ma Hongjun to this clubhouse every month to deal with Ma Hongjun's evil fire problem, he can be regarded as an old acquaintance of this clubhouse.
As soon as the two of them approached, the bustard ushered them in.
However, compared to Ma Hongjun going to choose someone to open a room, Xuan Mo sat at the free table and chairs at the front desk, ordered a plate of melon seeds, and took out the fine wine he brought, sipped and drank it, sort of passing the time, waiting for Ma Hongjun to finish.
But it didn't take long.
A loud noise came from the side.
Xuan Mo took a closer look, and Ma Hongjun, who was leading a little girl to deal with the evil fire, was stopped by an uncle who looked like a wretched man.
This wretched uncle is about 40 years old.Dark skinned, a little over 1.6 meters tall, with a contented lewd smile on his face, gauze wrapped around his right hand, a pair of big pants with a few holes on his lower body, and a pair of flip flops .
At this time, the two of them obviously had a conflict.
"Little bastard, I've taken a fancy to this girl. How about it, get her out quickly, lest you suffer."
As soon as this wretched uncle opened his mouth, his tone was extremely arrogant. Judging by his posture, it seemed that he really had capital.
But Ma Hongjun saw that one of the uncle's hands was still bandaged with gauze.
Moreover, when this uncle insisted on snatching the little girl from Ma Hongjun, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but turn back, "Uncle, you've made such a mess with your hands, yet you still come out to do it?"
Unexpectedly, "I want you to take care of what I do!? Besides, I don't do it with my hands. Why do you want to worry about it!"
Facing the provocations of this wretched uncle, even Ma Hongjun himself was bullied, how could he bear it.
So Ma Hongjun didn't say a word, and directly opened the martial soul.
Immediately, the heat of the evil fire swept the audience.Two yellow soul rings rose slowly from Ma Hongjun's feet.
"Oh! Boy, you are very good."
After the wretched uncle glanced at Ma Hongjun's possession, he said sarcastically, "I never thought that Wuhun would be just a chicken."
Ma Hongjun seemed to have been touched against the scales, and flew into a rage, "Whose martial soul you say is a grass chicken, I am a phoenix!"
But compared to Ma Hongjun's anger, Xuan Mo changed from watching a play to vigilant and calm.After all, knowing that Ma Hongjun is a great soul master, if he can still feel confident, he is either a fool, or his cultivation level is stronger than that of a fat man.
I saw Ma Hongjun making a direct move, ignoring the blocking of the clubhouse staff, the first soul ring suddenly lit up, and a fiery line of fire swept towards the wretched uncle.
But then, the wretched uncle didn't hide at all.
Instead, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a great soul master, how could he be so rampant!"
I saw the wretched uncle's martial soul directly appearing, and four soul rings, one white, two yellow and one purple, rose directly under his feet.
Immediately, Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun were taken aback, and Ma Hongjun's face couldn't help being a little ugly.
But when his martial soul was summoned, there were two semicircles, only the size of steamed buns. As soon as the pink cover appeared, this wretched uncle directly put the martial soul on his head.That appearance almost made the dignified Xuan Mo and Ma Hongjun sick to their stomachs, not to mention how disgusting they were.
And after almost nauseated, Xuan Mo almost burst out laughing after carefully looking at the Wuhun of this wretched uncle.
Because from Xuan Mo's point of view, this martial soul is some kind of intimate underwear of women in the previous life!
But at the moment when this martial spirit appeared, looking at this uncle's appearance, Xuan Mo also remembered who this wretched uncle was.
It was one of the three wretched men who beat Ma Hongjun into a pig's head in the original work of his previous life, and then Ma Hongjun came back with revenge, burned the little bird, and castrated him. The wretched uncle was not happy.
At this moment, Xuan Mo's unhappy eyes had gradually become colder.His eyes were full of killing intent, looking at the unhappy eyes was like looking at a dead person.
After all, the current unhappiness has already had a feud with Fatty and him.After two years of experience and growth, although Xuan Mo values love and justice.But it has also become decisive.
In order to avoid their revenge in the future, I can only choose to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, lest in the future, the spring breeze will regenerate!
(End of this chapter)
