The voice that suddenly sounded from behind him gave Zhou Chonglong a shock. The huge dragon that he was sitting on suddenly became a weak little chick. He turned his head abruptly and looked angrily behind him.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Chonglong's pupils constricted and he looked coldly at Mo Wen. The hair on his body stood up. There was another person behind him without a sound. Moreover, he had not sensed it at all. It was simply too strange.
"So you are the little demon that is causing trouble. I have finally found you."
Mo Wen dusted off the dust on his body and walked leisurely to the bed. He said to Lin Qing who was in the corner, "Sister Lin, I am here to save the damsel in distress."
He smiled cynically and did not even look at Zhou Chonglong. It was as if he did not exist.
"Mo Wen …"
Lin Qing's eyes widened and she looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. She could not wrap her head around it for a moment. Why was Mo Wen here?
"Today, no matter who you are, don't think of leaving the Zhou Clan's Manor house alive."
A cold voice sounded from behind Mo Wen. Zhou Chonglong was furious. Someone had dared to barge into the Zhou Clan's Manor house and appeared in his room out of the blue. Not only had he ruined his plans, but he had also turned a blind eye to him, as if he was the owner of the manor house.
It was the first time he had met such an arrogant person who did not respect him or the Zhou Clan's Manor house.
"If you don't want to die, don't disturb me saving the damsel in distress."
Mo Wen seemed to have just remembered that there was someone behind him. He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Chonglong. Then, he focused his attention on Lin Qing. Very gentlemanly, he took off his servant's attire and put it on Lin Qing, who was only wearing her pajamas.
Lin Qing was still sleeping in bed in the morning when she was kidnapped. At this moment, she was still wearing a thin pajamas. It was a feast for Zhou Chonglong's eyes. Luckily, he did not suffer any losses.
"Scoundrel, go and die."
Zhou Chonglong had completely gone mad. He had seen many arrogant people, but he had never seen one as arrogant as Mo Wen.
He did not even think and did not care who Mo Wen was or why he had appeared in the Zhou Clan's Manor house. He directly slammed his palm towards Mo Wen's head. The wind from his palm blew and the Sea of Qi realm Inner Qi exploded. He did not hold back and looked as if he wanted to kill Mo Wen.
"Be careful …"
When Lin Qing saw Zhou Chonglong sneaking an attack from behind, she anxiously reminded Mo Wen.
However, Mo Wen acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He didn't bother about Zhou Chonglong, who was attacking him from behind. He continued to put on Lin Qing's clothes.
However, imperceptibly, a circle of ripples quietly spread out with him as the center. Zhou Chonglong's palm did not land on Mo Wen's body. Instead, it was as if he had been struck by lightning. He retreated three to four steps before stabilizing his body.
His Qi and blood surged, and his face turned pale. He looked at Mo Wen's silhouette in disbelief, as though he had seen a ghost.
However, Mo Wen swayed his body. He didn't dodge or evade Zhou Chonglong's attack. He didn't suffer much, but his brows furrowed.
He had allowed Zhou Chonglong to attack just now because he wanted to test the pure defensive power of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. Previously, Zhou Chongxuan's bodyguard, who was at the Soothing Pulse realm, had not been able to test the bottom line of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift's defensive power. Instead, he had been shaken to death.
Although Zhou Chonglong's punch still hadn't broken through the defense of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, it was very close to the bottom line. He reckoned that if he didn't dodge, avoid, or counterattack, a practitioner in the intermediate stage of the Sea of Qi realm would be able to break through his defense.
As for Zhou Chonglong, he was still a little lacking. After all, he had just broken through to the Sea of Qi realm not long ago, so he could only be considered a practitioner in the beginning stage of the Sea of Qi realm.
Mo Wen shook his head. The Heaven and Earth Great Shift was indeed an exceptional martial arts teaching. However, he had only practiced it to the third level, so his realm was still a little low.
"How is this possible?"
Zhou Chonglong looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He wanted to slap himself to see if he was dreaming. Just now, the youth clearly hadn't done anything. He had used his back to receive his punch, but he had injured him from the shock.
What could be more fantastical than this in the world? He couldn't help but wonder if he had met a ghost. After all, the youth had mysteriously appeared in the room just now, which was a very strange thing.
Lin Qing also widened her eyes and stared blankly at Mo Wen. For a moment, her brain couldn't react.
Mo Wen continued to ignore Zhou Chonglong. He minded his own business and untied the rope that was tied around her wrist. He smiled and said, "Sister Lin is indeed a great beauty. Every day, there are people who have designs on you. In the future, whoever marries you will most likely have to be by your side as a bodyguard."
Lin Qing looked at Mo Wen helplessly. At this time, Mo Wen still had the mood to tease her. She was stunned now. Mo Wen was a divine soldier who had descended from the heavens. He kept saying that he was a hero who saved a damsel in distress. Compared to the impression that she had of Mo Wen, it was totally different. Was this still the normal student who was always by Shen Jing's side?
In Lin Qing's heart, Mo Wen was indeed always by Shen Jing's side. Because the few times they had met, Shen Jing was always by his side. She even suspected that Mo Wen had some special relationship with Shen Jing.
However, Shen Jing was already 26 years old, while Mo Wen was only an 18-year-old youth. Only then did the thought that there was something fishy going on between the two of them lessen a little.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Chonglong swallowed his saliva and looked at Mo Wen cautiously. His body slowly inched towards the window.
"Still thinking of running away?"
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Chonglong. He said calmly, "What did I say just now? If you don't want to die, don't disturb me, the hero who saved the damsel in distress. "
As he spoke, Mo Wen took a small step forward. His body swayed, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Zhou Chonglong, who was four or five meters away. With a palm strike, a cold aura instantly filled the entire room. A gust of cold wind blew past, as though summer had suddenly turned into winter.
Zhou Chonglong looked at the palm print that had suddenly appeared in front of him and was gradually getting bigger. Immediately, his expression changed drastically. He couldn't dodge that palm at all, so he could only grit his teeth and send out a palm strike to meet Mo Wen's.
With a dull thud, Zhou Chonglong's figure flew backwards. His body was still in mid-air and hadn't landed yet. Mo Wen's figure flashed strangely once again. He was half floating in mid-air, following the arc that Zhou Chonglong had sent him flying in. Then, he strangely appeared in front of Zhou Chonglong again.
With another punch, a gust of hot wind rose from the ground. The temperature in the room suddenly rose, and in an instant, it seemed as though it had returned to summer.
A crimson flame wrapped around Mo Wen's fist, like a small sun colliding with a planet. After breaking through to the Sea of Qi realm, the external release of the Nine Yang Genuine Qi was already able to form an external release of internal fire, allowing the power of the Extreme Flame Genuine Qi to be unleashed to the extreme.
Mo Wen was originally an ancient martial art practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm. Once he broke through to the Sea of Qi realm again, the adaptation period was saved, and he could directly unleash the various abilities of the Sea of Qi realm to the extreme.
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