The boy in brocade looked down and saw a large area of ​​wet crotch and a lot of water stains on the ground. At first glance, it seemed like he was really scared to pee.

The warriors around him burst into laughter. Although they were envious of the young Jinshi Juren, they couldn't help laughing when they saw him being scared by someone.

"The juren who thorns on the thorns won't be so idiot."

"I was scared before I even started."

"I was so arrogant just now, it turned out to be a paper tiger."

There is never a shortage of people in this world who can make trouble, especially when you are in a jealous position, there are more people like this. The warriors who had been timid in the brocade-clothed young man before laughing at him when he saw him being humiliated.

The young man in brocade was indifferent, and he stared at Chen Mo with hatred.

As a general, he has been tempered by blood since childhood and has developed a lot of courage, but his strong momentum is not enough to scare him. The young man in brocade looked around and found that the teacup of water in the seat was empty, and immediately understood what was going on. The guy in front of him actually poured tea on him, making him look ugly.

"You dare to humiliate me!!"

"I didn't humiliate you, you humiliated yourself. After the general, no one will teach you the reason for coming first and coming later?" Chen Mo curled his lips and ignored his anger. "It really makes people worry about how warriors who do not understand discipline can shoulder heavy responsibilities for the court."

"Okay, okay. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I am really sorry for my Zong Zheng family's qualities." The boy protects his name.

Zong Zhengjia?

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Chen Mo had no impression. After all, he went to Qinglong Town after leaving Chang'an and was not very familiar with Chuanzhou.

However, the other warriors were slightly surprised when they heard this name. The person who had mocked him before immediately lowered his voice and his posture became ridiculously humble again.

"The descendant of General Zong Zheng."

"No wonder it's so powerful that you can get the Jin Juren Order."

General?

There are three generals in the Great Dynasty, such as Generals, Generals of Cavalry and Generals of the Cavalry. Those who get the Great Generals have at least the strength of the Great Thunder Tribulation in martial arts. No wonder this guy is so arrogant. In Chuanzhou, even Chen Huhao's Chen family cannot restrain him. However, the Generals in Chuanzhou have to obey Chen Zhantian's orders.

"As the son of the general, you don't even have any vision and want to humiliate yourself?" Chen Mo raised his brows, his tone as severe as a lesson.

Zong Zhengying has never been humiliated like this, and even if he comes today, he will not stop.

"Both of them are juren, and they may serve the emperor in the future, so don't fight each other."

A gentle voice came out.

A deputy general of the governor's office hurriedly walked out and persuaded Chen Mo. He saw that Zong Zhengying was not easy to mess with, so he said to Chen Mo: "Little brother, why don't you apologize to him first and turn war into jade."

"Young Master Zong Zheng, the general's style is naturally well-known. Why bother to get angry and hurt your kindness? It's not too late to wait until the finals are concluded."

"Get out!" Zong Zhengying cursed and glared angrily: "If you don't kneel down to apologize today, don't think about it."

The general looked a little ugly and looked at Chen Mo embarrassedly.

"Apology? I can apologize to you." Chen Mo nodded.

The deputy general thought that this fellow Taoist was really polite, but before he could be happy, Chen Mo changed the subject: "But I am afraid that your father will apologize to me after I apologize."

The deputy general of the governor's office opened his mouth, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

The general apologized to him. Who did he think he was, the prince of Chang'an Jun?

The warriors next to them were upset and showed excitement. "There is a good show now."

Zong Zhengying's face darkened: "You dare to insult my father, I don't want you if you don't take down your juren today." His body was as good as a golden eagle, and a terrible and fishy storm was thrilling. He saw two flowers gathering on his head, and he suddenly arrived at the Qihua Realm.

As a son of a general, Qingwan is probably not even able to compete with him at such a young age. But it is normal. Qingwan, Qinglong Town, is the first genius, but that is only in the town, the general background of the aristocratic clan is not rich enough, and it is more than a little worse than the imperial court's heavy generals.

No wonder Zong Zhengying is so arrogant, and there is no problem with his pride in Sichuan.

"Brother, be careful." Zhang Meng's face changed in shock, and was forced to retreat by Zong Zhengying.

After practicing Qihua, he condenses Qi and strengthens his body. Every move cannot be blocked by Qi and Blood Warriors. Chen Mo also used a Qi ring to move, and a Qihua also bloomed leisurely.

"What? Qihuajing?"

"No, qihua?"

"How is this possible?"

Compared to Zong Zhengying's own nature, when Chen Mo also showed his Qihua Realm cultivation, all the warriors present were stunned. A juren with a bronze juren's order could actually cultivate the Two Flowers Gathering Top, which was incredible. Only with such strong strength could he have a try in the big city.

"Today I will teach you a lesson on your father, so as not to lose your life if you fall into someone else's hands in the future." Chen Mo said coldly, punching out, and a move to catch Zong Zhengying's big roc spreading its wings. The young man opened and closed his arms, and the harsh true energy shattered the dust and flew in the lobby. As the true energy was moving, Zong Zhengying's tongue burst into spring thunder, how could he shout?

The warriors in the hall were so shocked that they couldn't help but retreat.

The strong wind was like a twist, and a hard claw was grabbed. Combined with the shape of the Eagle Big Plug's fist, the whole person's aura suddenly became extremely sharp, and a sharp murderous aura burst out from his throat. It was sharp and sharp, just like the golden eagle flying over a thousand meters above an altitude, swooping down.

The warriors near Zong Zhengying felt bad immediately. Their whole body was bound by a storm and they couldn't move. If it weren't for his opponent Chen Mo, he would definitely have been split under this sharp claw.

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Zong Zhengying’s move “Da Peng Fight” is the domineering momentum, which is the most profound move in Da Peng Fist. People are like swooping down from a high altitude, and you will be taken to the head level even if you hide in the thousands of troops.

Unfortunately, it is simply a dream to use the momentum of a warrior to intimidate Chen Mo.

The contract between the three star generals was in his body, and even the power of the Human Emperor might not be able to move him. Chen Mo used the Bagua Li Zhongxu, and his body was humble and humble, so that Zong Zhengying's arrogance could be completely eliminated. Then he sent his right fist, like a loud bang of artillery, and the power spread to the ground, and the floor of the lobby was shaking.

The power of a punch is as strong as a volcano erupts, but it makes people lose their faces.

"This boy is simply against the will of heaven."

The warrior who was still afraid of Zong Zhengying before felt that Chen Mo's punch was powerful, and immediately felt a flame burning in his heart and lungs, which was even more terrifying than Zong Zhengying's Dapeng.

Some warriors who only turn qi and blood can even find it difficult to suppress the dullness in their chests, and almost vomit out a mouthful of blood.

In the two flowers of Zong Zhengying's head, the true energy immediately felt the murderous aura coming from his body. As soon as the slight tremor was transmitted, you could know that Chen Mo's punch was of great origin. Even if he touched his hands and feet head-on, he would definitely be knocked out inexplicably like before.

"What exactly is this young man's martial arts to throw at? It's incredible. How could he be more powerful than me? This is impossible, absolutely impossible." Zong Zhengying's jealous thoughts moved, and his body slipped out like a giant bird. He retreated a few feet back, avoiding Chen Mo's attack Li Zhongxu.

But as soon as I could escape, I saw a darkness in front of me and the strong wind collapsed.

There are eight styles in the Eight Trigrams of the Book of Changes. Each style is different but is intertwined. It may be useless to deal with the star general, but it is more than enough to deal with the three-flower warrior. Chen Mo's second move, "Kan Zhongmao" fell down, and the fist posture he planted was from top to bottom, his arms were like water, and his fierce aura was like continuous water, and the fist posture was elusive.

This transformation of softness and hardness is amazing.

Zong Zhengying secretly shouted that it was not good, so he clenched the bullet and stopped it. Chen Mo's arms fell, and it was really like rain, gathering all over the low-lying area. In just a moment, the rain fell like sudden. A sunken opening in Zong Zhengying's chest, and murderous aura instantly gathered all over.

Full of Kan!

Zong Zhengying staggered and vomited blood from his mouth.

When the deputy general of the governor saw that the young master who was stinged with a bronze juren from unknown origin, he knew that it would be difficult to end, but the governor of the governor of the governor was not in the mansion. The deputy general hurriedly ordered a scary saying, "Hurry up, go and invite the Chen family, and say someone is causing trouble in the Shenwu Governor's Office." The Shenwu Governor's Office only cared about Shenwu Governor's Office and inspected officials. The Chen family still needs to come forward in person if there is a local armed dispute.

A guard rushed out of the door.

At this time, Zong Zhengying also showed his genius level. He was able to practice Erhua Juding before the age of twenty, and was carrying a murderous spirit. After two moves of Chen Mo, he played the meaning of Dapeng's boxing like a top and a madman, which was a little different from the kind of boxing in the army.

However, Chen Mo's martial arts are only higher than that of this genius, not lower than that.

He could even fight against the star general, so how could Zong Zhengying be the opponent? If it weren't for his father's descendants, Chen Mo would have been too lazy to teach him a lesson.

But you might as well teach him a lesson so that he should not be too arrogant in life.

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In the surprised eyes, Zong Zhengying, the big roc, was like a big bird shot through by a bow and arrow, drew an arc, and fell to the ground.

At this time, Chen Mo's breath was not at all chaotic due to the nose locking technique, and his breathing was not fast or slow, which made him look like an extraordinary Taoist style in the eyes of outsiders.

Amazed at it for a moment.

"You insulted my father. Even if you die today, you will be incompatible with you." Zong Zhengying got up without giving in at all.

The tempers of soldiers are like this.

It is better to be broken than to be broken.

"As a future general, it is a desirable thing," Chen Mo said.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly separated, and a group of people rushed into the lobby in a hurry. The leader was a cold and arrogant man, shouting loudly: "I heard that someone is provoking General Zong Zheng's son here. He is so brave. Do you dare to be arrogant?"

"Uncle Huhao, you are here just right. Go and take down this person who insulted my father. He actually wants my father to kneel down and apologize for him. Today I want him to kneel here." Zong Zhengying was a child after all, and when he saw an acquaintance came, he hurriedly asked for help.

Hu Hao?

Chen Mo sneered.

Chen Huhao was shocked and surprised when he saw Zong Zhengying's miserable scene. He knew that this kid was the first person in the Tujing Provincial Examination. He was beaten so hard that he almost didn't recognize him.

Dozens of guards who gathered in the top of the three flowers immediately surrounded the people.

Chen Huhao's heart was all over Zong Zhengying. He had been trying to win over Zong Zhengying's father. In this way, the soldiers and horses in Chuanzhou were completely under his control. However, the man was too rigid and loyal to Chen Zhantian, so it was difficult to start.

However, he loved his son very much. With such a great opportunity, Chen Huhao felt big in his heart and said with concern: "Don't worry, nephew, insulting General Zong Zheng is insulting my Chen family. No matter who the person is, I must cut his knees and kneel down to admit his mistake."

Zong Zhengying nodded fiercely and pointed at Chen Mo: "It's this kid."

Chen Huhao looked at him and was stunned when he saw Chen Mo.

"Uncle Hu Hao, don't be fine." Chen Mo smiled.

"Chen Mo...nephew..." Chen Huhao was stunned.

"You were going to cut off my knees just now to please this unreasonable boy, right?" Chen Mo asked.

Chen Huhao was shocked and sweated coldly.

I'm fucking.

How could it be him?

His face changed 180 degrees, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and scolded the guards who were staring at him: "When I see Prince Chen Mo, I will not kneel down and salute."

"See Your Highness."
Chapter completed!