Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 332 Literary, Sword and Martial Arts Scholar

Qiu Qianren deliberately spoke a little loudly to ensure that Chen Mo could hear.

Chen Mo seemed to have a slight impression of this title, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

No way, there are too many classic martial arts stories in the past life, and the protagonists and supporting characters with names and certain roles involved in them add up to at least three to five thousand.

Chen Mo was not a complete martial arts fan in his previous life, and it was normal for him not to be deeply impressed by many characters.

But Chen Mo has one thing that is better, that is, he has a wide range of hobbies.

Beautiful women, martial arts, showing off, and being an old woman are all Chen Mo's hobbies.

Beauty needs to be cultivated slowly using your brain, while martial arts requires time and energy to be practiced slowly.

Once you have mastered martial arts, you can naturally show off, but being an old lady is just like picking up girls, you have to use your brain.

Especially for the latter two, there are opinions and tips on when to show off and when to be a yinbi.

Regardless of whether you are pretending to be cool or being an old yinbi, there is one characteristic that cannot be separated:
careful!

Only by mastering the specific information of the other party can we make specific judgments.

Even though the fighting prowess displayed by this scholar of swordsmanship and martial arts was basically being hung up and beaten by Chen Mo, Chen Mo was still willing to ask a few more questions and learn more about him in order to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

So we have to ask Xia Yaoge.

In Daxia, no one has more information than Xia Yaoge!
But before that, Ouyang Feng must be dealt with first.

If you just rely on the mastery of "Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms", it will take more than one or two hundred moves to defeat Ouyang Feng.

Anyway, Ouyang Feng's true and falsehood has been discovered, and Chen Mo's goal has been achieved, so there is no need to spend more effort with Ouyang Feng.

Chen Mo took a few steps back and ordered:

"Ah Lian!"

Ah Lian lowered his head and responded:
"Master, what are your orders?"

Chen Mo pointed at Ouyang Feng, who was already breathing heavily:

"Hit him down, be careful not to get hurt too seriously."

Ouyang Feng is a serious evildoer, and he is very skillful in using poison, and his cultivation level is also very high, so he is very suitable for being admitted to the Peak of Repentance.

So as long as Ouyang Feng didn't do anything to make Chen Mo too angry, Chen Mo was still willing to show mercy.

After all, he is a powerful subordinate who will be called Young Master in the future.

Ouyang Feng shouted:

"Boy, I can't even handle you, so if you send a maid here, wouldn't you be sending yourself to death?"

Ah Lian appeared in front of Ouyang Feng instantly.

What a slap on the head!

Ouyang Feng was stunned at that time:

"How dare you, a humble maid, hit me!"

Snapped!
Ah Lian hit Ouyang Feng with another slap in the face.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Ah Lian has been following Chen Mo for a long time. Among other things, he has learned the essence of this brain-scratching skill.

Every shot is accurate!
"The old man is so angry that he will destroy the flowers with his hands today!"

What kind of person is Ouyang Feng?
The evil old man kills without blinking an eye!

In Ouyang Feng's eyes, there is no difference between an old man, a weak woman or a child.

Anyone who offends him will be killed!
And Ah Lian actually dared to slap him twice on the head, which was even more shameful and humiliating, and made Ouyang Feng furious.

Ouyang Feng pushed with both hands, and white mist sprayed out of his sleeves, covering Ah Lian in just a few breaths.

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly:
"How does it feel when these rotten ants are eaten away by a thousand rotten ants?"

Seeing no response from Bai Wu Nei, Ouyang Feng shook his head:

"There was no sound. It must have turned into blood. If you want to blame it, it's because you were with the wrong master!"

As soon as Ouyang Feng finished speaking, Ah Lian walked out of the white mist intact.

"This, this, this is impossible! This is impossible!"

Ouyang Feng spent 20 years raising three nests of poisonous ants, and then he finally got rid of this thousand poisonous ants.

Even Wang Chongyang, who has the most profound internal energy among the five arts, will be severely damaged after being poisoned by this poison!
How could a maid do nothing?
Ah Lian naturally wouldn't explain anything to Ouyang Feng.

The ancient beasts in the Mysterious Demon Realm can be said to be invulnerable to all poisons.

To affect Ah Lian in terms of poison, it would have to be "the most powerful source of poison" passed down from ancient times like Fei.

As for Ouyang Feng.
In front of Fei, he was completely childish!

Ah Lian stepped forward, raised his fist and smashed it!

Although Ouyang Feng couldn't accept that the Thousand Erosion of Rotted Ants just now was ineffective, but as a veteran of the martial arts world, he had extensive experience in adjusting his mentality, so he immediately took out the "Shentuo Snow Mountain Palm" to deal with it.

As a result, Ouyang Feng felt as if he had been hit on cotton when he met Ah Lian.

But the force coming from Ah Lian's hand directly broke Ouyang Feng's right hand!

Ouyang Feng was in pain and was about to retreat, but Ah Lian pursued him fiercely.

"I don't believe that a humble maid can be so capable!"

If you can't beat him with your fists and kicks, use your internal strength!
The true energy condenses and the opponent is reduced to rubbish!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Ouyang Feng's whole body was filled with true energy, and he was preparing to accumulate his true energy to perform the "Toad Kung Fu".

As a result, the next moment, he saw that Ah Lian was also radiating real energy.

Ah Lian's illusion skills are very powerful, and it is easy to manifest the demonic power in his body in the form of true energy.

The energy in Ouyang Feng's body dissipated, and his legs became so weak that he could not stand firmly. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Ah Lian:
"God, Shen Shenxuan! Shenxuan!"

Shenxuan!

These two words are really harsh.

It's not just Ouyang Feng.

Qiu Qianren also stopped.

Not to mention Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng.

The couple is still sticking it on the wall!

Chen Mo walked slowly to Wanyan Honglie.

Duan Yanqing, who was originally responsible for protecting Wanyan Honglie and comforting him, was already eight feet away!

Wanyan Honglie hurriedly said:
"Duan Yanqing, help me stop him!"

Duan Yanqing looked stern and said:

"Block? What can I do to block it? My lord, if you want to blame, it's your fault for provoking someone you shouldn't have provoked. How can we, a master of the Divine Profound Realm, stop him?"

Chen Mo patted Wanyan Honglie's chest with a folding fan:
"Your Majesty, please stand still for now. I will ask you again later."

Then, Chen Mo spoke:
"Ayao."

Xia Yaoge's performance was much more professional than Ah Lian's.

She was very aware of the identity of the maid she was playing now, and she didn't put on any airs at all. She bowed and saluted, and whispered softly:

"Why does the young master call the slave family?"

Chen Mo looked at the assassin in white not far away and asked:

"Do you know this scholar of literature, swords and martial arts?"

Xia Yaoge nodded and immediately replied:
"There are many chivalrous people in the world who are doing chivalry and righteousness. The young master has many things to do every day, so it is normal for him not to know."

"This man's surname is Xiao, and his name is Xiao Ting. He was born with disaster, white hair on his head, and blindness." "Despite this, Xiao Ting has good qualifications. After the age of 20, he became famous in the world because of his chivalry. He is righteous and kind to others, and is highly praised by many righteous people. Xiao Ting's literary talent is also good, he is very knowledgeable, and he never leaves his hand with a sword, so he has the title of scholar of literature, swords and martial arts."

Chen Mo suddenly realized:

"Oh, it turns out he is a righteous hero!"

Chen Mo walked up to Xiao Ting and tried to ask:

"Xiao Ting, why did you want to assassinate Wanyan Honglie? Can you tell me?"

Xiao Ting sneered:

"I have already explained the reason."

Chen Mo shook his head:

"I don't believe it, otherwise, why would Wanyan Honglie be chosen by so many bastards in Daxia?"

Xiao Ting gritted his teeth and said:
"Because Wanyan Honglie is the biggest worm in the imperial court. He supports his troops and feeds the common people! Generally evil ways are to kill one person, ten people, or a hundred people! For the sake of the wealth of his palace, Wanyan Honglie harmed more than a million people? When he was in Nanyang City, , even the devil does not harm the people easily, this Wanyan Honglie is not even as good as the devil! He is simply a beast!"

Xiao Ting scolded Wanyan Honglie until his face turned green with anger:
"Asshole! You dare to accuse me of being inferior to the devil? I, the king,"

Chen Mo turned his head and glanced at Wanyan Honglie impatiently:
"You can say one more word to me, do you believe that I have cut off the bloodline of your Wanyan family? Xiao Ting is wrong? You have no idea what kind of life the people in many cities in Yongzhou are living? What the hell are you doing? You dare to hang out with me here, five or six people, what the hell, bah!"

Compared to Xiao Ting, Chen Mo undoubtedly scolded him more harshly.

Even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and Duan Yanqing, who were members of the First Grade Hall, applauded Chen Mo in their hearts.

They who joined Yipintang knew very well who Wanyan Honglie was.

It's just that these evil people naturally put their own interests first, so they are willing to work for Wanyan Honglie.

Serving for the sake of profit does not mean that they think Wanyan Honglie is a heroic master worthy of loyalty.

As long as Wanyan Honglie was not a prince and could not afford a lot of money, Ouyang Feng would definitely be the first to betray him. He would even spread some poison before leaving to make Wanyan Honglie go see the King of Hell.

Chen Mo said:

"Xiao Ting, let's go. Wanyan Honglie will not die for the time being. Although he deserves to die, you should not bear the crime of killing the prince. If you die, you will not be able to continue to act chivalrously."

Xiao Ting said unwillingly:
"Master Mo, since you are willing to let me go, you must be a compassionate person for Wanyan Honglie."

Chen Mo quietly sent a message to Xiao Ting:

"Xiao Ting, don't be anxious. I have many ways to deal with Wanyan Honglie. You just need to leave first."

Xiao Ting hesitated, and Chen Mo continued:

"I have something to do with Wanyan Honglie. With me here, what are you going to do to kill Wanyan Honglie? You can only choose to believe me now."

Xiao Ting took a deep look at Chen Mo, clasped his fists in a salute, and flew away without saying a word.

Chen Mo stretched out:
"What's going on, everyone, you still want to stay here and watch the show?"

Ah Lian also responded with a "hum".

Shenxuan snorted, and Tianwu's legs swayed.

Even Ouyang Feng, the top master of Yipintang, walked out of the courtyard with his head downcast.

Qiu Qianren and Duan Yanqing also did not dare to stay.

Chen Mo: "Tug away those two pieces of trash clinging to the wall. I don't want others to disturb me!"

Ouyang Feng was startled and said:

"Brother Qiu, go ahead."

Qiu Qianren was startled and said:

"Brother Duan, go!"

Duan Yanqing was startled. He also wanted to find someone to help him.

But among the three of them, he is the one with the lowest cultivation level.

I can only do this hard work.

Wanyan Honglie watched the masters he had finally recruited leave him one by one, and finally slumped down in his chair.

Chen Mo sat in front of Wanyan Honglie and glanced at Bao Xiruo, who was shivering not far away.

"Madam, you'd better go back to the house first. You'd better not listen to what's going to happen next, otherwise you may not be able to see the sun tomorrow morning."

Bao Xiruo looked at Wanyan Honglie with some worry:

"My lord."

After all, Wanyan Honglie had treated her very well over the years, and her son Wanyan Kang was now being used highly by Wanyan Honglie.

Wanyan Honglie waved his hand and said:
"Xi Ruo, go ahead, go ahead. Didn't you listen to Mr. Mo? This king will be fine for the time being."

Bao Xiruo shed tears and finally entered the house.

Wanyan Honglie, Bao Xiruo, Wanyan Kang
Chen Mo had no interest in paying attention to this family's mess. He just wanted the map in Wanyan Honglie's hand.

Wanyan Honglie is not a fool. He knows exactly what situation he is facing.

Wanyan Honglie:

"Tianji Tower, Mr. Mo, I have really underestimated you. I didn't expect that there is such an unparalleled powerhouse in Shenxuan Realm beside you. If Mr. Mo doesn't dislike it, I am willing to use [-]% of my family wealth to ask Mr. Mo to become A guest from Prince Wanyan’s Mansion!”

The wealth of the dignified first prince's palace has been reduced by half. I am afraid that even the troops under his command cannot afford it.

I have to say that Wanyan Honglie is quite courageous.

But with such a huge temptation, Wanyan Honglie didn't see Chen Mo move at all, he just shook his head lightly.

"The prince is joking. I am not interested in money. I don't have the spare time to spend with you. Do you want to give me the map or not?"

Wanyan Honglie:

"I can give it! But Mr. Mo must swear to God that he will not die for 30 years!"

Chen Mo tapped his fingers on the table, once, twice
With each additional knock, Wanyan Honglie began to sweat a little more on his back.

Wanyan Honglie is still gambling.

But he had to gamble!

It doesn't matter if he loses the map, but if there is no map as a restraint, Chen Mo can kill him at any time!
The masters of Yipintang are also unreliable.

Fortunately, Wanyan Honglie won the bet!
Chen Mo nodded:

"Yes, I swear to heaven and earth that after I get the map, I will protect you Wanyan Honglie from death for 30 years! If you violate it, the sky will strike with thunder!"

Wanyan Honglie knew very well that what an expert in divination cares about most is the oath, the cause and effect of heaven and earth, and it is very troublesome to wipe it off after getting it.

Chen Mo: "Your Majesty, can you hand over the map now?"

Wanyan Honglie breathed a long sigh of relief:

"The map is at the foot of the bed of my wife Bao Xiruo."

Chen Mo looked puzzled:
"My lord, what did you just say?"

Wanyan Honglie was about to repeat what he just said, but when he opened his mouth, he found that nothing could come out.

Chen Mo also disappeared in front of him. He saw his dead father and mother, and his brother who he had killed with his own hands.
At this moment, Ah Lian, who was performing illusions, looked at Wanyan Honglie, who was sleeping soundly on the table, and said:

"This man's mind is really firm, but it's not easy to trick him in illusions."

Chen Mo didn't swear an oath, everything was just an illusion.

After a while, Xia Yaoge took out the map from Bao Xiruo's room and nodded to Chen Mo.

The map is real!
Chen Mo laughed and said:

"Let's go to Nuanxiang Pavilion tonight to have fun and celebrate!"

After arriving at Nuanxiang Pavilion, Xia Yaoge, the pavilion master, immediately found the person in charge and issued a secret order:
"Let the news out, Wanyan Honglie wanted to extend his life and swallowed the Evil Emperor's relic alive!"

(End of this chapter)