The moment Fang Sheng saw Mo Changjun, a cold current flowed from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. He knew that Mo Changjun must have come because of the black dog, and thought in his mind: "I killed the black dog, but I killed him."
My hands and feet were quick and agile, leaving no trace of evidence. Now that stupid dog has turned into a piece of shit pulled out of Bohun Cliff. I don’t believe you can do anything to me!" Fang Sheng thought of this, and the look on his face became even more intense.
After calming down a little, he strode up to Mo Changjun, put the firewood aside, bowed to Mo Changjun and said: "Disciple Fang Sheng, pay your respects to the master."
Mo Changjun turned around slowly and said in a cold tone: "Fang Sheng, where did my shell dog go?"
A trace of panic flashed in Fang Sheng's eyes. He did not expect that Mo Changjun would ask about the matter straight to the point. He calmly replied: "I don't know, I haven't seen that black dog for several days."
When Mo Changjun heard this, he was very angry and shouted at Fang Sheng: "Since you haven't seen Bei Quan for several days, why didn't you inform me and instead ignored me? You are simply despising your teacher! Waste! Idiot
!”
Fang Sheng pretended to be horrified and replied: "Disciple knows that this dog is very spiritual and does not need to be taken care of by a junior disciple like me. Moreover, the master only asked me to feed the dog and never asked me to take care of this dog!"
"Insolent!" Mo Changjun roared angrily, and suddenly raised his hand and struck Fang Sheng in the abdomen. In an instant, Fang Sheng's body flew several feet away and fell heavily on the stone slab. Fang Sheng felt
The power of this palm was so great that it felt as if the whole body was shaken apart and could no longer move.
Mo Changjun saw Fang Sheng motionless in the distance, and suddenly remembered that Fang Sheng had no real energy in his body and could not withstand this palm. He secretly resented: "Damn it, let this kid make me faint.
The attack just now was indeed too heavy. Although this kid can die, he must not die in my hands. Ling Yunzi and Fang Sheng's father Fang Lingtian were close friends for eight years. If he knew that I killed Fang Sheng, he would definitely not let it go.
." Thinking of this, Mo Changjun felt a little panicked, and a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
But at this moment, Fang Sheng moved his fingers slightly and climbed up, his face covered with dust and blood. He cursed in his heart: "Damn Mo Changjun, what an old dog, if I didn't
The middle-level cultivation of Binghe has been killed by your palm a long time ago." However, he still forced a smile and apologized to Mo Changjun: "Master and apprentice know their mistake, and you are right to teach me a lesson. It is my apprentice who is not good.
You’re not up to par, you’re a waste!”
When Mo Changjun saw that Fang Sheng was not dead, he felt a little calmer. He shook his sleeves extremely angrily and said: "I will get to the bottom of Bei Quan's matter. You are an unscrupulous person, if you can't pass the test in two months
If you want to pass the assessment, please leave my elder’s residence and go find a mentor yourself!" After saying that, he walked away.
After Mo Changjun left, Fang Sheng breathed a deep sigh of relief. He secretly said: "I finally managed to pass this test. Mo Changjun, I will always remember this slap in my heart.
I’ll give it back to you twice as much.”
Fang Sheng was in a daze when he suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind him. He turned sideways and avoided the sneak attack. The attacker missed the target with a palm and stumbled forward, almost falling. It turned out that the attacker was
It was none other than Mo Changjun's daughter Mo Xiner.
At this moment, Mo Xiner's face was red, and she was very angry and cursed: "Fang Sheng, you bastard, give me back my dog!"
When Fang Sheng saw that Mo Xin'er was here to get the dog, he cursed in his heart: "It turns out that these thieves and women came to settle accounts with me today. If I can't beat old bastard Mo, how can I beat you, little bastard Mo?"
?!" He was about to fight back and teach Mo Xin'er a lesson, but he suddenly found a man in white standing not far away, staring at him intently. That man was his senior brother Mo Yuntian. Heart
Said: "Mo Yuntian must be protecting Mo Xin'er secretly. If I fight back, Mo Yuntian will definitely hit me. I am not his opponent. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him. After thinking about it, he quickly stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile: "Senior sister, okay
Senior sister, I really don’t know where that dog went? You really don’t care about my business. Just let me go!”
When Mo Xin'er saw Fang Sheng begging for mercy, she became even more angry and cursed: "Bah! Who is your senior sister! You have made me angry this time! You can't lie to me, you'd better hand over Bei Quan
, otherwise I will beat you until you tell me!"
Fang Sheng had long heard that this little girl was famous for being domineering and overbearing. He secretly said: "It seems that today it is difficult to convince this little girl with just one mouth. I have to use a bitter trick on this little girl!"
Mo Xin'er used her palm again and attacked Fang Sheng. Fang Sheng did not dodge, but deliberately received Mo Xin'er's palm. He took a few steps back with the force of the palm, and finally fell to the ground, and took advantage of the situation to push the person who had just been hit.
The blood bruised by Mo Changjun suddenly spurted out. He pretended to be dying and begged Mo Xiner: "Senior sister, I really... am going to die!"
When Mo Xiner saw this scene, she was suddenly shocked. Although she hated Fang Sheng, she didn't want to beat him to death. She suddenly remembered that Fang Sheng had never practiced martial arts. It seemed that the slap she just received was indeed a bit heavy.
.
Although Mo Xiner felt some self-blame in her heart, she had been pampered since she was a child and had never admitted her faults since she was born. Even though she was really at fault, she would not lower her head and look towards Fang Sheng who was lying on the ground.
He shouted loudly: "Don't think that if you spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, I will let you go. I tell you that this is just the beginning. Next, I will let you know how powerful I am!"
When Fang Sheng heard her harsh words, his eyes widened and he cursed in his heart: "What?! I'm almost fucking dead, but you're just a prelude?! Is it possible that you, little girl, really have your plan?"
Are you trying to kill me? It seems that the old saying is true - if there is this bastard’s father, there will be that bastard’s daughter, damn it.”
Mo Xin'er suddenly pulled out her jade sword, with a wicked smile on her face, and said, "You still don't want to tell me? You just learned my palm skills, now come and learn my sword skills!"
Fang Sheng was horrified. Seeing that his trick had no effect on this little barbarian, he had no choice but to clenched his fists and was always ready to fight back.
But at this moment, Mo Yuntian, who had been watching from a distance, suddenly swayed and turned into a gust of wind. He came to Mo Xiner in an instant and flicked the jade sword with his finger. Mo Xiner was like "Oh!"
With a sound, the jade sword in his hand fell off and fell to the ground.
Mo Xin'er looked angry and said to Mo Yuntian: "What are you doing? My father asked you to look after me, not to spy on me!"
But Mo Yuntian still had a cold face, waved his hand, and rolled out several feet of white cloth to wrap Mo Xin'er tightly.
Mo Xin'er couldn't move her whole body and cursed loudly: "Asshole, Mo Yuntian, put me down quickly, or I will make you look good. I will tell my father as soon as I go."
Mo Yuntian did not put her down, but said coldly: "You don't need to complain, I will take you to see the master right now." He took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Sheng with a look of disdain on his face.
Said: "So you are Fang Sheng that the elders often mention. I hope to see a different you during the review in two months, otherwise you will let me down."
Fang Sheng felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw Mo Yuntian's cold and arrogant look. He didn't say anything, he just rubbed his arm that hurt from the fall.
Sure enough, Mo Changjun didn't bother Fang Sheng anymore, but Mo Xiner, this girl, was really difficult to deal with. She always shot cold arrows and hit Fang Sheng with black punches. Fang Sheng didn't want to provoke this little girl anymore, so he would attack Fang Sheng whenever he had the opportunity.
Running away makes this little girl fall short every time.
Two months have passed like this. Fang Sheng's Xuanwu Purpose Return has reached the fourth volume, and his cultivation has also reached the realm of the late stage of military cooperation. Such achievements made Bo locked in the dungeon
Hun Ya was also deeply surprised. However, he still shouted with disdain: "How stupid! It only took me one month to reach the late stage of military cooperation!" If Bo Hun Ya's master was still alive,
If you hear his boastful remarks, you will definitely call him a bastard!
In the blink of an eye, the day for the junior disciples' assessment has arrived. Every junior disciple is very nervous, because this assessment can determine their life's fate, whether they will be a slave or a strong man in the second half of their life.