The reason why Qin Mo's terrifying power scared the Lord of Meng was because Meng Qiansheng was a martial arts man, and he did not understand the so-called power that people who practiced can explode.

People with martial arts have real explosive power, relying on their own physical body and strong explosive power.

As a cultivator, Qin Mo used spiritual energy, just like the ancient Chinese Tai Chi, and used clever strength to achieve a huge impact.

However, the weight of nearly one ton is the maximum limit that Qin Mo can bear now.

When Qin Mo walked back to the room, he covered his chest and felt a sweet feeling in his mouth. Blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth. He was able to carry the tripod just now, and he used up all Qin Mo's spiritual energy and the spiritual lake was exhausted.

Qin Mo sat down cross-legged, took out the Great Peiyuan Pill and ate several pieces, and hurriedly began to absorb spiritual energy and nourish his body.

In his mind, the scene of Meng Qiansheng pushing the giant tripod with a palm echoed, which made Qin Mo deeply remember it.

Meng Qiansheng's strength is far above Yu Xiaoji, and he has not reached the level of a martial arts master. If Qin Mo had not been able to hold on, he would not be able to carry out the giant cauldron.

"When I go to the East and West Mansions tomorrow, I will know what his attitude is." Qin Mo thought.

The next morning, Qin Mo got up early.

After one night, his body recovered almost, and Qin Mo did not suffer any external injuries. He just lacked spiritual energy, which led to physical discomfort.

After leaving the Li family, the servants of the Li family took a detour when they saw Qin Mo. They hurriedly called Mr. Qin respectfully, and ran away in fear. They also met Li Mubai and others on the way. When they saw Qin Mo, they turned around and ran away, just like seeing a ghost.

The giant cauldron was still rooted in the courtyard of the Li family. Dozens of servants lifted it hard, but they couldn't lift it up.

"Where are you going so early?" Chen Wan and Xu Yan asked when they saw Qin Mo. Their eyes were more or less strange. After all, Qin Mo's behavior of carrying the tripod last night was too shocking.

Qin Mo smiled, "I'll be back after going out for a while."

"Come back early! Li Mubai still wants to take us out for fun." Xu Yan instructed.

Qin Mo nodded and left the Li family.

The location of the East and West Shuangfu is interesting, just above the western suburbs of Wushuang City, but in the eastern suburbs, it is also an industry of the East and West Shuangfu. Meng Qiansheng is a person who is quite enlightened and does not like Yu Xiaoji like tyrants. Meng Qiansheng never interferes in all matters of Wushuang City.

Although he has a supreme position in Wushuang City, he basically does not care about matters, but only cares about some matters in the government.

Therefore, Meng Qiansheng was also highly respected by the unparalleled people.

"Who is here?" The guard of the Shuang Mansion directly stopped Qin Mo.

Qin Mo handed over a greeting letter, "Qin Mo, Long City, comes to pay a visit to the Lord of the Meng Mansion."

People with martial arts, especially those of aristocratic families, mostly practice the rules of the ancient times. Not only martial arts, but some famous families in China also practice ancient etiquette. Any big family has one thing in common, which is to regard the rules extremely strictly.

Message, even one of them.

The two guards looked at each other, "Mr. Qin wait, let's report now."

In Shuangfu Mansion Hall, Meng Qiansheng drank tea, ate osmanthus cakes in the morning, looked at the newspaper, and saw the greetings sent by the doorman, Meng Qiansheng put the newspaper down and said calmly, "Go and call Zhao Dong and Zhao Xi."

"yes."

After a while, two tall men came in from the martial arts hall, one was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other was fat like a wild boar. They were wearing red and blue robes, and two giant cloud dragons were printed behind the robes.

"Zhao Dong, Zhao Xi, you two are from my Shuanglong. I haven't taken action for a long time. Are you a little itchy?" Meng Xiangsheng asked with a smile.

Zhao Dong was the fat man with a very high voice and shouted, "Master, you have been so suffocating me. When will you fight me? The few people in the mansion are not enough for my brothers to grind their teeth!"

"Yes! Lord of the Mansion, we won't steal the throne of your mansion, just play with my brothers!" Zhao Xi was the thin man with a sarcastic voice. The contrast between the two was very big.

Meng Xiangsheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't worry, I'll bring you two toys today. A young man named Qin Mo will pass by later. If you can keep him, kill him."

"Hehe, I haven't killed anyone in a long time."

"It's better to be the master of the house. I know that we two have no fun."

The two brothers Zhao Dong and Zhao Xi were very happy. They put their shoulders on and smiled, like two children who had not grown up.

They were indifference in front of Meng Qiansheng, and Meng Qiansheng didn't care at all.

Some people are born with what they want to do. What the two dragons want to do is to compete and kill people. When they rescued them from human traffickers, Meng Xiangsheng took advantage of their characteristics.

"Mr. Qin, I've been waiting for a long time. The Lord of Meng's Mansion invites you in." A confidant of Meng Xiangsheng walked out with a smile and made a gesture of invitation.

Qin Mo nodded slightly and followed his confidants into the Shuangfu.

The base camps of the east and west governments are much more grand than those of the south government. After passing through the corridor, they passed by the martial arts hall. Qin Mo was walking, and suddenly someone flew over the air. Qin Mo hurriedly avoided him. The man fell heavily to the ground, his face was covered in blood and he fainted.

Qin Mo couldn't help but turn his head and looked at it. He was shocked. He saw a huge platform erected at the door of the martial arts hall. Dozens of martial arts disciples in the Shuangfu were trembling around a thin man and a fat man. The fat man had a very high voice, "Come on! Come on and fight! Raise you guys, there is no one who can fight!"

From time to time, the fat man caught a martial arts disciple and threw the martial arts disciple high as if he was throwing a shot put. Near the martial arts hall, there were disciples who were grinning and screaming in pain everywhere.

"Oh, the two Dragon Masters are abused again. Over the years, there are more than a dozen disciples who have been accidentally killed by the two Dragon Masters." The confidant sighed and shook his head.

"Master Long?" Qin Mo was puzzled.

The confidant continued to laugh and said, "Mr. Qin doesn't know that those two are the two dragons from our Shuang Mansions, named Zhao Dong and Zhao Xi. We usually call them both privately Master Long."

"If other senior officials of the two governments had a case of killing their disciples, the Mongol Palace would definitely be furious, but the Mongol Palace Master was very fond of the two Dragon Masters. Even the names of the two were given by the Mongol Palace Master!"

"Often the time when a martial arts disciple was killed, the Lord of the Meng Palace turned a blind eye, just to warn them."

Qin Mo nodded slightly, "Let's go! Go and meet the master of the mansion!"

Qin Mo was not very interested in the matter of the Shuangfu. This time he came here to do business with the Lord of the Mengfu.

The confidant was about to continue leading the way, Zhao Dong shouted, "Where are the wild kids? Come and play with my brothers, why are you going?"

Qin Mo frowned slightly, "No need to pay attention."

But the confidant seemed so scared that he dared not leave. He took two steps back and was so trembling that he dared not move.

Zhao Dong rushed over with a steadily, and the ground around him suddenly roared, and a punch hit Qin Mo directly. Qin Mo had no choice but to dodge and jumped to the door of the martial arts hall. Zhao Dong's punch hit the pillar in the corridor. With a rumbling sound, the pillar broke and collapsed!

What a tyrannical force!

Zhao Dong smiled happily and stood with Zhao Xi, "Sure enough, this toy is fun."

Qin Mo said unfairly, "Two, I came to Shuangfu, because I was discussing business with the Mongol Mansion Lord, not here to fight. I also hope that you can do it for convenience and don't make things difficult for me."

"That won't work. The toy I finally encountered cannot be allowed to fly." Zhao Dong grinned.

The martial arts disciples around him hurriedly gave in and looked at Qin Mo with sympathy, feeling sorry for Qin Mo's experience.

"The last guest was targeted by Master Long. He was sent to the hospital before he saw the owner of the Shuang Mansion."

"Yes! Later, the palace master had no choice but to set rules. In the future, he had to visit the Shuang Mansions, so as not to hurt the innocent people."

"It's so miserable. This kid is probably going to be beaten into a meat pie by Master Long."

Qin Mo frowned and said, "Two, I have no intention of fighting today, please..."

"I just want to fight you!" Before Qin Mo finished speaking, Zhao Dong's huge body rushed up directly, and Qin Mo's cold eyes showed, which was obviously deliberately looking for trouble!

Zhao Dong clenched his fists tightly, jumped up from the air like a copper hammer, and smashed it hard at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's figure is much more flexible than Zhao Dong. The moment Zhao Dong arrived, Qin Mo jumped up quickly, Zhao Dong hit the ground with a heavy punch, and two holes were cracked on the ground!

"This man has strange power!" Qin Mo thought in shock.

Grandpa Long once said that there are so many talented people in the world, even he can't see them all. Some people are born with divine power and can chisel stones and open mountains. It's just like Zhao Dong!

Zhao Dong's fist, like a thousand-pound iron hammer, was powerful, and rushed towards Qin Mo with one punch. Qin Mo avoided back and forth. When Zhao Dong's fist passed by him, Qin Mo could feel the powerful airflow.

"Even the Lord of the Meng Palace dares to confront Mr. Donglong's fist."

"Looking at that kid, he's smart enough to just dare to hide back and forth."

The disciples of the Twin Palaces who were watching were talking in a low voice.

They have all seen the power of Zhao Dong's fist. It is extremely easy to break a tree with one punch, not to mention Qin Mo's small body, everyone thinks that this kid will be able to fly if he gets punched.

"Boy, do you dare to fight me head-on with me like a man!" Zhao Dong yelled angrily.

He was very anxious if he couldn't hit Qin Mo.

Zhao Dong naturally has weaknesses. Because of his huge size, it is difficult for him to catch Qin Mo.

Qin Mo raised a smile on his lips, "Do you really think your fist is strong?"

At this moment, Qin Mo stopped suddenly and fisted directly to Zhao Dong.

When people saw this scene, they thought this kid was crazy and dared to fight Zhao Dong head-on.

Meng Qiansheng in the distance frowned slightly. He had been paying close attention to the battle, "Qin Mo, how dare he fight with Zhao Dong head-on, has he lost his mind?"

Just as Meng Qiansheng thought, the two fists collided!
Chapter completed!