Mo Mingqi's fart was no less than a millennium poisonous miasma. Everyone dispersed as if to avoid disaster. Everyone in the surrounding attics also fled back to their houses and closed the doors and windows.
Mo Mingqi, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a pale face, and the words of the melon-eaters kept echoing in her mind - Look, it's Young Master Mo who is farting!
These words were like poison that penetrated the intestines, making Mo Mingqi want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"This Xiangtian Pill is indeed not fatal, but it can make people crazy!"
Chen Shouyi twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely and waved his hand to sweep away the stench around him.
"Shopkeeper Chen, I'm really sorry for dirtying your place, but I believe that the wealthy Mo family will compensate!"
Mu Qingtian touched his nose a little embarrassed.
"City Lord Mo, am I right?"
After this guy finished speaking, he deliberately shouted in the direction of Mod Shui.
"Little beast, hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise I want you to look good!"
Mod Shui was so angry that his face turned green. His and his son's reputation had been ruined in the hands of this kid.
"Thank you City Master Mo for the compliment. I've always looked good, haha!"
Mu Qingtian burst into laughter immediately. The runes on his body shone brightly, and the stench could not get into his body. The big black dogs and the others had already put on the masks made by Little One and stood behind Mu Qingtian.
"Asshole, I want you to die!"
After Mo Mingqi suppressed the air in her body to no avail, she started to go crazy and rushed towards Mu Qingtian with bared teeth and claws. But before he took two steps, he was hit by the air flow in his body and fell to the ground, in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Don't be afraid Qier, dad will help you teach him a lesson!"
Mod Shui wrapped himself with true essence, which helped Mo Mingqi suppress the aura in his body, but what made him despair was that he, a master of the sixth level of true essence realm, couldn't do anything with the Xiangtian Pill.
"Little beast, I'll kill you!"
Seeing his son being tortured but unable to do anything, Mod Shui became furious and the real energy in his body boiled immediately. Then, a ferocious energy beast rushed out from his palm and killed Mu Qingtian.
"Well done, Qingtian Huangquanzhang!"
Mu Qingtian immediately used the same trick that the man used to deal with the little uncle and the woman from the Lan Yan tribe.
Qingtian Huangquan Palm is Mu Qingtian's unique skill. Although it is not as powerful as Huangquan Finger, it is fortunate that it places less load on the body and can be used frequently.
boom!
The two powerful forces struck together, and Mod Shui was immediately knocked back three steps, while Mu Qingtian took eight steps back.
"How is that possible!"
Mod Shui looked at Mu Qingtian in disbelief.
This kid was at the ninth level of the Qi Movement Realm, two realms behind him, and he actually blocked his angry blow.
"This young man is really not simple. No wonder Mr. Eleven thinks so highly of him!"
Chen Shouyi never left because he wanted to save Mu Qingtian at the critical moment and sell him a favor, but who knew there was no chance to take action.
"I won this bet, is your majestic City Lord's Mansion going to go back on its promise?" Mu Qingtian sneered.
"What can you do if you go back on your word!"
Mod Shui gave an order, and the soldiers behind him immediately drew their weapons. These people were all in the True Yuan realm.
Obviously, Mod Shui had made full preparations before coming.
"Then try it!"
The big black dog, the little boy and the green-scaled eagle stood up immediately.
Now the big black dog is at the peak of the fourth level. After it has completely digested the Millennium Fire Emperor Root and Golden Elixir, it will be able to break into the fifth level. And the little one and the green-scaled eagle are already the masters of the fifth level.
Together with Mu Qingtian, they really are not afraid of Mod Shui.
"They can't do anything, but what if we add old age?"
At this time, Chen Shouyi suddenly stood up.
"Shopkeeper Chen, this is a private matter between my City Lord's Mansion and this boy, and has nothing to do with your Zuixian Tower!"
Normally, Mo Deshui would not dare to talk to Chen Shouyi like this, but because of his son's matter, his reason has been overwhelmed by anger.
"It seems that City Lord Mo doesn't plan to take my Zuixian Tower seriously anymore!"
As he spoke, a powerful coercion surged out of Chen Shouyi's body. Mo Deshui's heart suddenly trembled and he almost fell to the ground.
"You...if there is anything wrong with my son, I will never let you go!"
Mod Shui glared at Mu Qingtian fiercely, then knocked Mo Mingqi unconscious with one palm, hugged him and left.
What makes people speechless is that Mo Mingqi was obviously in a coma, but she still farted loudly.
"It's really a powerful elixir!" Chen Shouyi said with a smile.
"Thank you so much, shopkeeper Chen!" Mu Qingtian said gratefully.
Even if Chen Shouyi doesn't show up, nothing may happen to them, but injuries are inevitable.
"You're welcome, little friend. It's my responsibility at Zuixianlou to protect our guests!"
"That guy named Mo is not a good person. It will cause trouble. I will take my leave first!"
For the safety of his partners, Mu Qingtian did not stay long and left after settling the account.
"Mr. Eleven, what do you think?"
After Mu Qingtian left, Chen Shouyi came to the floor where Mr. Eleven was.
"It's a talent that can be made. I'll report it to Sister Dong later. Mod Shui won't let it go. Just in case, you send a few people to keep an eye on it and take action at the right time!"
Mr. Eleven was smiling and in a very good mood.
"It's better for me to go there myself!"
"That's fine!"
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"The City Lord's Mansion must be extremely rich. It would be great if I could defeat him!" On the back of the green-scaled eagle, the big black dog said with regret.
"That Mod Shui is different from his son. He looks like a cunning guy at first glance. We can't take him lightly!"
Mu Qingtian's sense was always very accurate. When he saw Mod Shui's eyes, he knew that this person was not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
"You're just in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm, what's there to be afraid of?" the green-scaled eagle said disdainfully.
"A little bird with impure blood has a really bad tone!"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice reached Mu Qingtian's ears.
Then, a terrifying coercion swept over him, and the green-scaled eagle immediately felt like the world was spinning and it fell down.
"Who are you?"
Mu Qingtian fell to the ground and looked into the air fearfully, only to see an old man with all his hair falling out of the sky.
He was wearing coarse cloth, with his hands behind his back, and he didn't have many teeth left.
"Hey, what a strong aura of life. This guy Mod Shui has given me a blessing!"
When the old man's eyes turned to Mu Qingtian, he suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes full of greed and cruelty.
"Old Mo, this guy is no match for me even if I become a demon. Is there anything you can do?"
If the opponent is in the True Yuan realm, Mu Qingtian can still fight, but this old man has obviously entered the middle fifth realm.
The cultivators of the middle five realms have transcended the category of warriors and are gods in the sky in the eyes of mortals. How can they be their opponents?