Liu Jiang looked at Mo Wen with a murderous look. Originally, he had no interest in this passerby, but he did not expect him to want to escape with the Phantom Wolf Cat. Moreover, he was the husband of that little girl.
Liu Jiang, who could not tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes, immediately felt as though there was a patch of green on his head. Although Chen Zi had nothing to do with him, in his eyes, any woman that he fancied was his exclusive property. Regardless of whether it was in the past or in the future, no one else could touch her.
"Brat, put down the Phantom Wolf Cat and die."
The young master was angry, so naturally, there were many subordinates who took the opportunity to show off. A middle-aged man did not say anything else. He took a step forward and appeared beside Mo Wen. Then, he slapped Mo Wen's face hard.
In order to create an exaggerated effect, he even activated his Inner Qi, making a faint sound of thunder. It was as though his slap was a bolt of lightning.
Although it was a little flashy and unnecessary, and it would affect his combat ability in actual combat, he believed that with his intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing Realm Cultivation, he could easily beat this youth into an idiot.
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled up slightly. A dim golden light flashed in his deep eyes.
The next moment, the middle-aged man suddenly froze on the spot. It was as though he had been instantly hit by the Body Fixing Spell. The slap that he had slapped out also froze in mid-air. The sound of thunder and wind all disappeared. It was as though there was a lot of thunder but little rain.
"Slap yourself," Mo Wen said plainly.
A strange scene happened. The middle-aged man, who was frozen on the spot, actually slapped himself on the face. With a muffled slap, five bloody marks immediately appeared on his face. His bones sunk in. It was as though he wanted to slap himself so badly that his head flew off.
Then, the horrifying scene continued to play out. After the middle-aged man slapped himself, he didn't stop at all and continued to slap himself. Slap after slap, slap after slap, the sound of slapping rang out. His head was deforming at a speed visible to the naked eye. His seven orifices were bleeding, and his expression was terrifying and hideous.
Some of the onlookers on the surrounding streets could not help but scream. They were so frightened that their hair stood on end. The method of self-mutilation was simply too terrifying and strange.
Chen Zi's face was also slightly pale. Her small hand covered her mouth. Her eyes shifted to the side, as though she did not dare to look at the middle-aged man again.
Liu Jiang and the others were so frightened that they could not react for a long time.
No one understood what was going on. Why did it seem like they had encountered a ghost and were possessed?
The middle-aged man's violently deformed head finally couldn't take it anymore. Like an exploding watermelon, his brain burst open. His body twitched twice, then he collapsed to the ground, no longer breathing.
The entire street was dead silent. No one made a sound for a long time.
"You want to rob me?"
The corner of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a playful smile. His gaze slowly turned towards Liu Jiang.
"I … I …"
Liu Jiang, who had not recovered from the shock, immediately felt his aura drop greatly. He was so shocked that he could not speak for a long time. His eyes flashed with fear and surprise. He looked at Mo Wen as though he was looking at a monster.
"You … Don't come over … Go, kill this brat, young master will reward you handsomely …"
Liu Jiang kept retreating, pushing his subordinates in Mo Wen's direction. He was really a little scared. With just two words, Mo Wen had actually tortured an intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioner to death.
"He must have been possessed just now. Let's attack together. Don't tell me we are afraid of him?"
The wretched short man, who had been the first to attack, could not hold it in anymore. He encouraged his companions around him to attack together. He did not believe that this youth was really so evil. Even an ancient martial art practitioner in the Golden Elixir realm could not kill an intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioner with just two words.
In order to prove that Mo Wen was not so scary and evil, the wretched short man suppressed the fear in his heart and was the first to attack Mo Wen.
"Kneel down," Mo Wen said lightly.
The wretched short man, who had attempted to attack Mo Wen, froze on the spot. His eyes glazed over. With a plop, he knelt down. He knelt upright on the ground, more resolutely than kneeling to his parents.
"Kowtow."
Dong, dong, dong!
As soon as Mo Wen's words fell, the wretched short man began to kowtow desperately, directly knocking a hole in the hard bluestone floor.
The floor cracked, and fresh blood flowed from the short man's head. His head gradually deformed, but the wretched short man did not seem to notice. He continued to crazily kowtow on the ground. It was as if the ground had killed his father, using his head as a hammer.
This strange scene seemed to indicate that the scene of him mutilating himself to death was about to happen again.
Chen Zi covered her rosy lips and looked at Mo Wen in shock. Her hair stood on end. At this moment, standing beside Mo Wen, she actually felt a chilly wind blowing …
It was too strange. Chen Zi, who had been with Mo Wen for a few days, did not expect that Mo Wen could be so frightening … It could be said to be a strange sorcery …
No matter what he said, others would do it, even if it meant death. That was simply too frightening!
If Mo Wen told her to marry him, would she obediently marry him?
A strange thought popped up in Chen Zi's mind. But immediately, she secretly snorted. What was she thinking?
"Ghost!"
Liu Jiang let out a high-pitched scream of terror. His entire body was trembling. He was so scared that he turned around and ran, almost wetting his pants.
The other few Jianyou Sect ancient martial art practitioners were also so scared that their faces turned pale. At this moment, they could not care less about the Young Sect Leader and many other Sect Leaders. Their own lives were the most important. One by one, they broke into a run.
"All of you, come back."
Mo Wen laughed coldly. A glaring golden light flashed in his eyes again. The few people who were running away trembled. Then, a strange scene happened again. The few people who had just run away walked back obediently one by one, like the most obedient little tabby cats.
With Mo Wen's soul power, he unleashed the Divine Soul Trillion Layers technique. Even Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners would be affected, not to mention a few Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioners. Only Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners and Martial Arts Grandmasters could not be affected by the Divine Soul Trillion Layers.
Of course, when facing Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners, he could not hypnotize them. At most, he could disturb them. However, a few beginning and intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioners were not a problem at all.
At this moment, there were not many people left on the street. Originally, there were quite a number of people watching the commotion. However, at this moment, they had all disappeared. They had retreated faster than anyone else. After all, no one wanted to be involved in such an evil thing.
"Hey, how should we deal with them?"
Mo Wen crossed his arms and looked sideways at Chen Zi.
Chen Zi pursed her lips tightly. She could not react for a long time. Just by moving his lips, he had gotten rid of a group of Embryonic Breathing realm ancient martial art practitioners. Was he even human …
"Since you do not express your opinion, then I will kill them directly. It is better not to be soft-hearted, especially when it comes to these kinds of scum who can harm people at any moment. Only by quickly sending them to be used as fertilizer will they perhaps be of some value."
Mo Wen waved his hand and a golden sword light flashed.
Immediately, a few people's heads rolled onto the ground one by one, including Liu Jianglai's.
Mo Wen was not afraid of the background of these people. He knew that there were definitely not many later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension, so there was no need for him to act cautiously. Moreover, acting cautiously was not his style.
Chen Zi bit her lip and grabbed one of Mo Wen's hands. She pinched, touched and pinched … She was just short of giving it a bite.
"What are you doing …" Mo Wen retracted his hand.
"Does it hurt?" Chen Zi blinked her eyes and asked.
"Of course it hurts. Why don't I pinch you and see if it hurts?" Mo Wen was speechless at this idiotic question.
"Then, are you a human or a ghost?" Chen Zi finally asked the doubt in her heart.
Mo Wen was silent. His eyes looked at Chen Zi and did not speak for a while.
"What are you doing …" Chen Zi looked at Mo Wen uncomfortably. Why did she feel a cold wind blowing at her back …
"I am just very curious," Mo Wen said as he shook his head.
"Curious about what?" Chen Zi asked uncomprehendingly.
"Curious about why you are so retarded." Mo Wen sighed and looked as though she was hopeless.
"Mo Wen … You are seeking death! You are the retarded one. You are sick in the head … "
Chen Zi was stunned for a while. Then, she screamed and wanted to give him a good kick. He actually scolded her and even said that she had a problem in that area. She could not take it anymore.
"Young Mistress, you shouldn't have come back."
Just when Chen Zi was itching to pounce on Mo Wen and bite him, a deep voice sounded from a nearby alley.
Chen Zi looked over and saw a person wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat standing at the entrance of the alley. He looked at her quietly but did not come over. Instead, he turned around and walked into the alley.
Chen Zi frowned slightly. She was familiar with that voice. It was as though she knew someone. However, she could not recall who it was. However, the person called her Young Mistress and obviously recognized her identity.
"Let's go over and take a look. I think I know that person."
Chen Zi pulled Mo Wen and walked towards the alley. The person just now obviously wanted her to go over and have a chat.
Hiding the head and showing the tail? What exactly was it for?
Could it be that something big had really happened to the Intentionless Sect, causing them to have no choice but to hide in the dark and not dare to come out?
Chen Zi was a little puzzled. At the same time, her heart felt heavy.
The person in the straw raincoat walked in front while Chen Zi and Mo Wen followed behind him. After seven or eight turns, they appeared in a small courtyard.
Chen Zi looked at the person in the straw raincoat standing in the courtyard and asked with a frown, "Who exactly are you?"
"The original Deputy Mayor of Panli City, Zou Guangbo, greets Young Mistress."
The person in the straw raincoat turned around and took off the bamboo hat on his head. He bowed slightly.
He was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance. He had a full beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes were full of spirit. From his body, one could naturally emit a strong aura. (To be continued.)
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