Chapter 362

The child in Liao Yuan's womb was indeed Meng Wei's. However, he was just playing around. He did not take this fickle woman seriously at all. It was just an accident for him to keep the child.

Initially, he wanted to abort it, but he changed his mind later on. In the family, his bloodline was sparse. There were only a few people in his generation. Compared to the clansmen of the same clan, they did not have much of an advantage.

Therefore, he was prepared to keep this illegitimate child. If this child had outstanding talent in the future, he could bring him back to the Meng family. If this child had ordinary talent and was mediocre, he would not care about him anymore.

The reason why he looked for Wang Yuan was naturally to raise this child. As a member of a big family, it was not honorable for him to raise the child by his side. As a member of a big family, it would affect him greatly.

Therefore, it could be said that Wang Yuan had become a father this time. Moreover, it was someone else who forced him to be a father …

A few lackeys heard him and immediately went forward to strip Wang Yuan's clothes. Their mouths were full of sinister laughter. They would burn all his clothes later and leave him standing naked in the forest. If this were to spread, it would definitely be big news.

"How dare you!"

Wang Yuan was a little anxious after hearing what was said. He struggled continuously, but how could he possibly be a match for a few people? Although he had cultivated ancient martial arts, and three or four ordinary people were not his match, he was only an ancient martial arts practitioner who had just achieved the Regulated Breathing realm. Meng Wei was from an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, so anyone around him could suppress him.

"Wang Yuan, if you are willing to treat me and the child in my womb well, I can help you ask Young Master Meng. In the future, I am also willing to follow you and be your woman. However, if you really do not know how to appreciate favors, you also know about Young Master Meng's methods. You are only a remote branch of the Wang Clan, and your status is far from Young Master Meng's. Even if you are killed, the Wang Clan will not stand up for you, "Liao Yuan said coldly.

This Wang Yuan was not bad looking, and his family background was also not bad. Although he did not have any power, his family was wealthy enough to give her a comfortable and wealthy life. She was willing to marry such a person.

She knew herself well that those real sons of the rich and powerful would not take her seriously at all. Those people only treated her as a toy. She had long given up on the idea of marrying into a rich and powerful family.

This Wang Yuan, on the other hand, was very pleasing to the eye. In this aspect, his qualifications were not bad. Moreover, she was not afraid that Wang Yuan would dare to do anything to her in the future. She was pregnant with Young Master Meng's child. In the future, when she gave birth to the child, she would be the child's mother. With this sword in her hand, a mere Wang Yuan would not dare to do anything to her.

"B * tch, shut the f * ck up."

Wang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to tear this b * tch apart. Even if she was a spare tire, she should not be like this. He was so sullen that he wanted to kill someone.

"Cough cough! The forest is quite lively. Let go of him, or else I will chop off your hand. "

Suddenly, a voice rang out, causing everyone in the forest to be stunned. There was actually someone in such a remote place, and that person was extremely daring to interfere in their affairs.

"What are you looking at? I'm talking to you. Do you still want your hand?"

Mo Wen walked out unhurriedly, glancing at those people indifferently. This group of people was really too much. Instead of learning from the good, they kept doing such things to cheat others.

He looked a little helplessly at Wang Yuan, who was in a sorry state and had a miserable expression. Back then, he could tell that Liao Yuan was not a good woman. It was just that he did not say it clearly at that time, or perhaps it was not appropriate to say such things.

As expected, it had only been slightly more than a month, and something had happened.

This beautiful senior had been hooked up by him in minutes. Moreover, she looked like she was dead set on him. Anyone with a brain would know that something was not quite right. Unfortunately, Wang Yuan had fallen into the "river of love", so how could he think so much?

"Mo Wen!"

"Mo Wen! “

"It's actually you!"

…

Mo Wen had just walked out when a few cries of surprise sounded from among those people. Clearly, those "acquaintances" had recognized Mo Wen. For a moment, their expressions were rather interesting.

Especially He Mingge. His face turned purple in an instant, and his whole body could not help but shiver. He had actually met him again. What was wrong with this world? How could he live!

He Mingge's memory of this fierce person who had dared to beat up the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress was still fresh in his mind. Ever since that day, he did not have the slightest thought of seeking revenge on Mo Wen. Their He Clan could not afford to offend such a person.

Especially after beating up the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress, he was actually still able to stroll around as if nothing had happened. Just thinking about it made He Mingge shiver uncontrollably.

Moreover, as a member of the He Clan, he had also received news that Su Boyu had actually died in the Su Clan. As for how he had died, the Su Clan had kept it a secret. However, there was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. After some investigation, he found out that this matter was related to Mo Wen. This youngster had actually found his way to the Su Clan's front door and brutally killed Su Boyu in front of everyone's eyes.

No wonder Su Boyu had not appeared in school for such a long time. In an instant, He Mingge had directly listed Mo Wen as the most dangerous person.

"Mo Wen, you brat, are you tired of living? You actually dared to recklessly come out and meddle in Young Master Meng's affairs."

Chen Hao widened his eyes and stared at Mo Wen fiercely. His face was full of ferocity. He was not as afraid of Mo Wen as He Mingge was, because in his eyes, Mo Wen was just a small fry.

After the last military training, he did not continue to find trouble with Mo Wen, because he knew that Mo Wen had offended Su Boyu. With Su Boyu's character, he did not like others to touch his prey.

After knowing that Mo Wen would definitely end up in a miserable state, he did not pay much attention to him. He never thought that this Mo Wen would actually appear in front of him alive and kicking. Moreover, he was reckless enough to meddle in Young Master Meng's affairs.

Indeed, as the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. This Mo Wen was simply seeking death.

"Chen Hao, you are indeed still the same, specializing in doing immoral things."

Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile and looked playfully at his former "old classmate". He could only blame his bad luck for actually meeting this brat.

"You are seeking death."

Chen Hao was furious. This Mo Wen actually had the guts to mock him in front of so many people. It was simply outrageous.

"Go, cripple that brat!"

He shouted loudly, full of vigor. However, he was not the first to rush forward. Instead, he called for the people around him to go and teach Mo Wen a lesson. This was because he knew that this Mo Wen had a lot of strength and was very good at fighting. During the group fight in the canteen, there were so many people, but they had not hurt him.

If he were to be the first to go, he reckoned that he would only be a noob. However, it did not matter. Even if he could not defeat Mo Wen, there would definitely be someone here who could. The people around Young Master Meng were all great experts.

As expected, a person stood up and looked at Mo Wen with a hideous smile.

"Brat, just now you said that you wanted to chop off our hands. How dare you. See if I don't crush your head."

It was a youth in his early twenties. He had a murderous aura around him, as though he could not kill anyone. If a normal person encountered him, his aura would be able to scare them out of their wits.

"Mo Wen, hurry up and leave. They are all ancient martial arts experts. Send me some clothes later."

When Wang Yuan saw Mo Wen, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes. However, he did not think that Mo Wen could rescue him from Meng Wei's hands. This was because Meng Wei was too strong, and the people around him were all experts.

The Meng Clan was one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital. Unlike him, Meng Wei was a direct descendant of the Meng Clan's young master. He had power and influence, and was considered a person with real power. Although he was also a member of the Wang Clan, one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families, he was just a distant branch. After a few generations of inheritance, strictly speaking, he was no longer considered a member of the Wang Clan.

Although he knew that Mo Wen's Cultivation was very high, and normal ancient martial arts practitioners were no match for him, he was only one person. If he encountered the young master of the Meng Clan, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. However, with Mo Wen's Cultivation, it should not be difficult for him to escape. When the time came, he could come back and send him some clothes, which could also solve the current urgent situation.

Otherwise, if he were to stand in the forest naked without any friends knowing, he would really be helpless. He couldn't possibly walk out naked to ask for help, right?

The hideous youth walked towards Mo Wen step by step, as though he was staring at his prey. His eyes were full of ferocity.

Meng Wei crossed his arms and looked at Mo Wen playfully. He didn't stop those people, obviously tacitly agreeing to their actions. Unexpectedly, someone had appeared out of nowhere, and he even knew Wang Yuan. It was a little interesting.

"Since you don't want your hand anymore, I can grant you your wish."

Mo Wen looked at the youth indifferently. Then, without waiting for him to come over and show his might, a beam of golden light flashed and disappeared. The next moment, a scream rang out. The youth was hugging his arm. One of his arms had actually fallen to the ground. Fresh blood spurted out a few meters away, dyeing the ground red.

Ah!

Chen Hao screamed and retreated a few steps in fear. At this moment, his face and body were covered in blood. The blood that spurted out from the broken arm had almost drenched his head. Previously, he had followed behind the youth like a fox exploiting the tiger's might and was approaching Mo Wen step by step. So, he was the closest to the youth, and the blood had spurted onto him.

Chen Hao had never seen such a bloody scene before, and he almost fainted from shock. The boiling blood had drenched his head and face, then flowed all the way into his mouth. Immediately, he couldn't help but lie on the ground and retch. He screamed again and again, seeming to be more miserable than a person with a broken arm.

"You … dare to hurt me …"

The youth looked at Mo Wen in shock and anger. His eyes were filled with disbelief. He hadn't even gotten close to Mo Wen, and he had actually lost an arm. It was too strange. What exactly was going on? What exactly happened just now?

He was an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Soothing Pulse realm. If he was in an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, although his Cultivation wasn't high, if he was in school, it would be difficult for him to meet an opponent. Now, he had lost an arm without even knowing what had happened. It was simply unbelievable that such a strange thing had actually happened to him.

The faces of the surrounding people stiffened, and they looked at Mo Wen as if they had seen a ghost. Each of them stood rooted to the ground, not daring to act rashly. (To be continued.)