Chapter 1682 No One Shows Their Face

Lu Chengwen untied Mo Meilan.

"Ms. Mo, please believe in my character and personality. I definitely didn't do this. I personally don't have such vulgar tastes and obscene habits. I..."

At this time, a man walked in and was surprised to see Mo Haiping: "Master! Why are you here? There's a fight on the fifth floor!"

"Who fought with whom?!"

"The Second Young Master and the Young Master are fighting with the Yanxiu Sect's people!"

Lu Chengwen and Mo Haiping looked at each other and walked towards the fifth floor eagerly.

Fifth floor.

The four of them were beaten to the ground!

Four people were tangling together, grabbing each other's hair, tearing clothes, using fists and feet, just fighting!

None of them had the slightest demeanor of a dignified person, and were as crazy and devoted as shrews.

Mo Haiping shouted, "Stop! Stop it!"

Lu Chengwen rushed over to break up the fight: "Separate, separate, separate!"

Zhao Ritian pulled Mo Zigui's hair hard and said, "Let him go first!"

Mo Zigui pouted Zhao Ritian's finger: "He let go first!"

"Let go! Let go!" Lu Chengwen slapped their hands: "Why don't you let go!"

On the other side, someone pulled Long Aotian and Mo Zicheng apart.

Lu Chengwen pushed Zhao Ritian back, kicked him in the butt, and pointed at him: "Don't show off!"

Then he turned around and pushed Mo Zigui away: "Back off! Back off! Aren't you from the same sect? Why are you two fighting?!"

The four men stood apart, catching their breath.

They glared at each other, all of them dissatisfied and angry.

Lu Chengwen stood in the middle with his hands open, nervously keeping them at a distance.

"What the hell is going on? I just went upstairs to untie the ropes. Why are you guys like this?"

Zhao Ritian wiped the blood from his nose: "Ask him!"

Lu Chengwen looked at Mo Zigui and asked, "Why did you hit your fellow apprentice?"

Mo Zigui said angrily: "I didn't hit him originally, I hit Long Aotian!"

Lu Chengwen looked at Long Aotian: "What's going on?!"

Long Aotian said: "I've never seen someone so pretentious!"

Mo Zigui pointed at Long Aotian: "You say that again!?"

Long Aotian said: "What!? You don't accept it!? Let me tell you, no one can act cool in front of me, Long Aotian!"

Mo Haiping said in a worried tone: "Zigui, what's going on!?"

Mo Zigui said: "He is showing off!"

Long Aotian said angrily: "You are showing off!"

"You're showing off!"

"You're showing off!"

Mo Zigui sneered: "I really suspect that what you learned from your master was not kung fu, but a complete set of pretentious techniques!"

Long Aotian sneered: "Hello!? Is your first martial arts secret book "On the Theory and Practice of Pretending"? "

Mo Zigui said angrily: "Then what you are practicing is "Self-cultivation of a Pretender"!"

Mo Haiping got angry when he heard this: "Shut up! There is no such book!"

Lu Chengwen felt strange: "Then why did you fight with Zhao Ritian again?"

Mo Zigui said: "Ask him!"

Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian, who wiped the blood from his nose and said, "The one I hit first was Mo Zicheng!"

"Zi Cheng!?"

Mo Haiping was surprised and looked at Mo Zicheng.

I noticed that although Mo Zicheng didn't say anything, his eyes were fierce and it was obvious that he had suffered a great loss.

"Zicheng, what's going on!?"

Mozi Chengdao: "Zhao Ritian... took advantage of my discomfort and killed me!"

Zhao Ritian pointed at him and said, "Don't spit blood at me! You were the one beating me up in the beginning!"

"Then did I say I was not feeling well? Did I ask you to stop hitting me?"

"Oh! If you want to hit me, hit me. If you feel uncomfortable, hit me another day!? Who are you!? Is your father the Asshole King!?"

Mo Haiping looked at Zhao Ritian: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't make personal attacks!"

Zhao Ritian said: "Your son! He! Can't beat me, so he uses his fart to hit me!"

Mo Zicheng said angrily: "I either ate the wrong food, or the tea I drank was faulty! Who can use fart to attack others? No, I don't have any farts!"

Zhao Ritian opened his eyes wide: "Oh!? You feel ashamed!? You dare not admit it!? I beat you so hard that you farted like crazy, and the whole room was choking. Have you forgotten? Didn't you vomit too? "

Zhao Ritian turned around and said to Long Aotian and Mo Zigui: "You two vomited as soon as you entered, right? Speak fairly!"

Mo Zigui kept silent, which was too shameful.

Long Aotian sneered: "After being beaten to a pulp, you should not hang around in the underworld anymore. You can't afford to lose this person, right?"

Mo Zigui looked at Long Aotian and said, "You think you are glorious for spraying shit? You spray shit everywhere and you are still in the underworld. My brother's farts are invisible, so why can't he survive in the underworld?!"

Long Aotian looked at Mo Zigui and said, "I'm telling you! I didn't spit shit! Besides, no one saw me spitting shit, but when your brother fainted, his butt was sticking out, and his robe was fluttering. Couldn't you see it? "

Mo Zigui said: "My brother just...drank something bad!"

"Then I just had a stomachache! So what?!"

Mo Zicheng felt that the two people who were arguing did not treat themselves as human beings.

"Zigui, why are you arguing with him? Stop it!"

Lu Chengwen said: "Then you... this shouldn't be the case, right?"

Zhao Ritian said, "I stuffed it into his pocket with good intentions, but he got mad at me! Hey! He got mad!"

Mo Zicheng pointed at Zhao Ritian and said, "You little bastard! If you say that again, I'll kill you!"

Long Aotian laughed: "Your anus was stabbed, and you still have the right to live in the underworld? Zhao Ritian, tell me how you stuffed it in!"

"My first move was a hard charge on him!"

Mo Haiping took a half step back and unconsciously used one hand to cover his back.

“You…what nonsense are you talking about!?”

Zhao Ritian said: "He resisted, so I punched him a few times, stepped on his arm, and attacked him from behind enemy lines!"

Mo Haiping was sweating profusely.

"fart!"

"Yes!" Zhao Ritian said, "He was talking nonsense! I couldn't bear it any longer, so I stood up, jumped up and kicked the object! Then I hit the dragon directly."

Mo Haiping bit his lips and trembled with anger.

Long Aotian sneered: "A grown man got his asshole exploded, hahahaha, if this gets out, won't he be embarrassed to death!?"

Mo Haiping pointed at Long Aotian: "That's not true! You are talking nonsense!"

Zhao Ritian said: "He would never talk nonsense about such things!"

Lu Chengwen felt this was a mess.

"Stop fighting, we are all brothers..."

Zhao Ritian suddenly realized: "Where have you been? We have been fighting for so long, and you didn't help?"

"Ah I……"

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes: "Great! You made us fight here so hard, saying that you would give us benefits, but in the end you took all the benefits, right? Where is Miss Mo? What did you do to her?"

Zhao Ritian said: "He must be playing those perverted games again! He was tied up and put in shameless positions..."

Long Aotian said angrily: "I know you like this!"

Mo Haiping took a deep breath.

These three deserve to die.