C53 Folding rod eighty
C53 Folding rod eighty
"You are Mo Feng?"
"It's me." Mo Feng replied indifferently.
"Hmph." Fu Tangping's attitude made him very unhappy.
"I heard that Mo Shangyu entered the Twin Mountains with you, but when you returned alive, he still hasn't come back. Tell me, what exactly happened?"
Mo Feng stared at Fu Tangping, and said indifferently:
"What does it have to do with me? Could it be that even if he didn't come back, I still couldn't come back? "
Even Mo Zongping wanted to bow down to him, a trash like him still dared to talk back to him!
"Trash, if you can't tell me where Mo Zongping is today, then don't blame me for being merciless!"
Mo Feng continued to sneer, and turned to look at Mo Zongping and the other Hand-Owner with disdain.
When Mo Zongping and the others saw this, they were immediately enraged. A piece of trash dared to look at them with disdain?
"I don't understand, does the Mo family now have their own people, or has they become Fu Tangping's dog? Let him talk nonsense here! "
"How dare you!" Mo Zongping slammed the table and stood up, staring angrily, the anger in his heart had finally exploded, the other Hand-Owner were also enraged, looking at Mo Feng who was about to spew out flames of anger.
"Little brat, you insulted my clan, it's unforgivable to die a thousand times. Grab him and break his staff to eighty!"
"Eighty folding sticks, hiss!" The crowd outside the hall gasped, even those of Star Pool would not be able to take it after hitting him 80 times, this kind of trash would definitely beat him to death!
"Hmph, it's better for this kind of trash to be beaten to death. Looking at him makes me feel annoyed and embarrass the Mo family!"
"Are you calling us all dogs? Damnable thing, it's best if you beat him to death! "
Everyone sneered incessantly as they mocked and ridiculed him incessantly.
Everyone stared straight at Mo Feng, wanting to see the terror on his face, wanted to see the scene of him begging for mercy. However, they were destined to be disappointed as they saw the cold smile on Mo Feng's face.
"Am I wrong? For the Mo family, there is no need for an outsider to make a fuss and make decisions for them. Forget about becoming a laughingstock, I'm afraid it's not far from its destruction! "
Fu Tangping did not speak anymore, and only watched this scene with a cold smile. He happily watched the internal strife, like a group of clowns trying their best to act out a performance for him. And Mo Jingzi's goal, was purely to kill Mo Feng!
"Thief, drag him down!" Mo Zongping was about to explode from the anger, he waved his hand and roared. A group of guards immediately came in, wanting to pull Mo Feng out.
Mo Feng's gaze swept the place once, incomparably ice-cold. The guards that came up looked at Mo Feng's gaze and felt their entire bodies turning cold, the uncontrollable fear in their hearts, they stood there not daring to move an inch, as though the person standing in front of them was a peerless Ranker of their generation, someone who could not be humiliated!
"Well said."
At this moment, a loud and clear sound echoed out, accompanied by a round of applause. Everyone's expression changed. Who would still dare to clap at this time? Wasn't they afraid of death?
"Lord Third!"
The face of the person who thought about it changed, and a figure appeared in the hall, upon closer inspection, it was Mo Shaoqian!
"Mo Shaoqian?" Mo Zongping's face became extremely ugly. With Mo Shaoqian here, there must be something bad going on.
Mo Shaoqian looked at everyone on the spot, his face full of iron and blood.
"My Mo family only knows how to bend the knee and not rise to prominence. We will only be enslaved by others!"
They all became silent. They had no choice but to agree with what Fu Tangping had said, and thought of how ridiculous the attitude of the Hand-Owner in front of Fu Tangping was.
Mo Feng shook his head slightly. What he said was no different from Mo Shaoqian, but the attitude of these people were the complete opposite. This was the effect of strength.
The faces of Mo Zongping and the group of Hand-Owner s alternated between green and purple. They were extremely embarrassed and angry, but were completely unable to refute him.
"What Mo Feng said was all from the bottom of his heart. Mo Zongping, have you become muddle-headed as the Patriarch?" Mo Shaoqian turned and looked at Mo Zongping, unrestrainedly scolding him.
"Bam!"
Mo Zongping angrily smashed the table with a palm, and roared:
"Mo Shaoqian, I am the Patriarch, and not you, I am the Patriarch.
"Hmph, if you go like this, the Mo family will also be at an end!" Mo Shaoqian coldly shouted. After sweeping a glance, he turned around and walked in front of Fu Tangping as he said coldly:
"Remember, this is the Mo family, not your Tian Luo Zong!"
"Mo Feng, let's go."
Mo Feng did not move, but walked to the front of Fu Tangping, whose face was ashen. Seeing that Mo Feng still had not left, the anger in Fu Tangping's chest was almost unable to be suppressed.
"You said you want to make me look good, but I don't know how you want me to look good?"
"Ha!" Fu Tangping laughed sinisterly.
"Trash, don't think that you can act so arrogantly in front of me just because you're protected. If you're not qualified, you just wait. I'll come back someday and you and he will die!"
He was naturally referring to Mo Shaoqian, and Mo Feng's gaze immediately turned cold. He knew that Fu Tangping would definitely not let her go today.
"You don't have to trouble the Tian Luo Zong."
"Hmph." Fu Tangping sneered and looked at Mo Feng arrogantly. Now that he knew fear, was he begging for mercy?
Mo Shaoqian turned his head and looked at Mo Feng. He frowned, thinking that Mo Feng was asking for mercy as well. The Tian Luo Zong was strong, but Fu Tangping did not have the qualifications to control the Tian Luo Zong, so the Mo family wasn't that easy to deal with. Men who got bullied would rather die standing than live kneeling!
Mo Feng's attitude had disappointed him. Mo Feng naturally did not beg for mercy, and coldly said:
"I'm busy right now. Ten days from now, I'll be fighting to the death!"
"Of course, if you are afraid, Tian Luo Zong can send reinforcements over."
Seeing Mo Feng's look of contempt, Fu Tangping's lungs almost exploded. How could he be afraid? Ridiculous!
"How dare you, a good-for-nothing, act so arrogant in front of me! Fine, I'll give you this chance. I'll let you live for another ten days, a life and death battle!"
Fu Tangping's voice resonated across the entire arena, scaring everyone present. They looked at Mo Feng as if they had seen a ghost.
"Is this trash crazy?" Before, Mo Cheng had promised a life and death battle. Now that he's promised, just what is it that makes him so frustrated? "
"Trash, you're overestimating yourself. You only know how to humiliate your family. If word of this spreads, everyone will laugh at the Mo family!"
Mo Shaoqian was anxious. Since it was a life-and-death battle, couldn't he change the habit of magnifying words? It was still related to his own life. Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop Mo Feng, he suddenly remembered Mo Feng's abnormal progress and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Very good, boy. You are courting death." Mo Haoran looked at Mo Feng's ferocious face. Mo Shaoqian wanted to protect Mo Feng, but now that Mo Feng was seeking death, he decided to let go of this matter. The only pity was that he wasn't able to kill Mo Feng himself.