Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 51 Get out!
For Mo Wu, Mo Lin didn't have any good impressions. He couldn't sleep and complained about the crooked bed. If he couldn't beat Mo Shuang, he would get angry at himself.There is no good thing that is so cheap. If he is the one who loses, Mo Lin promises that it will not be as simple as being humiliated.

"Molin, don't go too far!"

Mo Wu's face turned green and pale, it was extremely difficult to see.

"I've gone too far? It's ridiculous, Mo Wu. You were humiliated by Mo Shuang and took it out on me. Why do you think I don't know? Now that I've lost, you actually say I've gone too far? I'll give you a last breath. If you don't get out, I will I will abolish your cultivation! I, Mo Lin, will do what I say!"

Following the sound, Mo Lin held the handle of the knife with his hand, and a more terrifying aura fell into the depths of Mo Wu's soul. He looked at Mo Tianhu in despair, while the latter stared at him indifferently. He didn't say a word.

"I'm going."

Mo Wu smiled miserably, and suddenly felt that he was an idiot. A few days ago, Mo Tianhu specially invited a few people to his home as guests, and he was one of them. During the meal, Mo Tianhu told them that if they met Mo Lin at the annual meeting As long as he kills the killer, he will keep himself safe. Now it seems that this elder of the Mo family obviously has no intention of making a move.

It is true that Mo Wu has not been substantially harmed, but after repeated setbacks to his martial arts heart, it is destined to leave an indelible shadow, and only he knows what kind of impact it will have on his future practice up.

After finishing speaking, Mo Wu fell to the ground and rolled slowly towards the audience.

"waste!"

"What a disgrace to Mojia Village!"

The sound of merciless humiliation rang out again. Others didn't know what kind of pressure Mo Wu was facing just now, but to be frightened by Mo Lin and rolled off the martial arts stage, it was undoubtedly a great shame. The few people who made good friends couldn't help but spurn them.

Mo Jiao looked at Mo Wu coldly, with contempt and disgust on her face, so he also wanted to pursue herself?It's a joke.

Mo Wu's failure aroused more people's vigilance, Mo Lin became more mysterious in their eyes, Mo Guangdou's eyes flickered, he was one of the few people who knew Mo Lin's strength, but he was still a little surprised, and Mo Tianhu They exchanged a look, and quickly regained their composure.

"No matter how much strength you hide, the end of the annual meeting is the day when your father and son get out of the Mojia Village. Let you be proud first. Only the one who laughs last is the real winner."

The matter of Mo Wu was just a small episode.

The competition continued, the second round of the competition ended quickly, and 22 people including Mo Lin successfully entered the third round.

"The third round, the first battle, Mo Yun, against Mo Jiao."

"I surrender!"

As soon as the second elder's words fell, Mo Yun directly conceded defeat. Facing Mo Jiao, his strength as a ninth-level warrior did not dare to fight. Compared with others, Mo Yun did not get too much ridicule, after all, the difference in strength between the two is huge , There is no shame in admitting defeat.

"In the first battle, Mo Jiao won! In the second battle, Mo Shuang will face Mo Haitao."

"I surrender!"

Mo Haitao is also a ninth-level martial artist, and when he heard his opponent, he smiled wryly. In his mind, Mo Shuang was not worth his shot at all, but who knew that this guy was hiding so deeply, and he was already a first-level martial artist!He bullied Mo Shuang a lot on weekdays, but this time the other party became a blockbuster, and if he said that he would not take the opportunity to retaliate, even a fool would not believe it, so he would not go on stage to seek humiliation for himself.

"In the fourth match, Mo Chen will fight against Mo Jia."

Mo Jia is a girl, a peak eighth-level martial artist, and one of the few female disciples who entered the third round of the competition.

"Brother Mochen, you have to show mercy."

Facing Mo Chen, a half-step warrior, Mo Jia smiled sweetly, without hiding his admiration.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, click on it."

Mo Chen knew that Mo Jia liked him. Although he had no interest in this unattractive girl, and was a little displeased with her deliberately fighting him even though she knew she was invincible, he didn't show it on his face.

There was already a big gap between the strength of the two, within less than ten moves, Mo Chen's sword was on Mo Jia's neck.

The second elder's voice kept ringing, and groups of disciples stepped onto the martial stage. After the third round, there will be 11 winners.

"The next group, Mo Lin, will fight against Mo Yu."

Mo Lin had been quietly watching the competition on the field, and when he heard his name, he came to the stage again.

"Mo Lin, the last thing I want to meet is you, but unexpectedly, I still meet you."

Mo Yu is the son of the Sixth Elder, handsome in appearance, one year older than him, and one of Mo Lin's best playmates. After learning that Mo Lin awakened a waste martial soul, and Mo Tianhu expressed his desire to seize the patriarch's power. Most people in the village chose to alienate Mo Lin and his son. In order to show favor to Mo Tianhu, they even deliberately sneered and ridiculed. All their childhood playmates left him, but Mo Niu and Mo Yu remained the same to him.

However, under the pressure of the Sixth Elder, Mo Yu did not dare to get too close to Mo Lin. Mo Lin deeply understood this. He has always treated others generously. Mo Yu still has brotherhood.

"Me too, but ideals are always too far away from reality. Now that we have met, let's have a good fight, how about it?" Mo Lin said with a smile.

Mo Yu nodded: "Okay, I won't hold back!"

"Me too."

"Before I made a move, there was a sentence I had kept in my heart for a long time, and I never had a chance to say it. Today I want to tell you in front of you." Mo Yu did not rush to make a move, but said solemnly.

"Uh..." Mo Lin's face suddenly became unnatural. Before he was ten years old, he was the king of children in the village, and he often played some thrilling games with Mo Yu Mo Niu and the others, such as fighting with children from neighboring villages, peeping When the widow took a bath, everyone looked at him with admiration and admiration. Although Mo Yu was one year older than him, he was childish and the one who admired him the most. If this guy was a girl, Mo Lin would not deny that he would Falling in love with myself, seeing him staring at me, could it be that he mustered up the courage to say some shocking words that are radiant with affection?That would be embarrassing.

Facts have proved that Mo Lin was thinking too much.

Mo Yu said seriously: "If Li Yaxian knew about your performance today, she would definitely regret the divorce!"

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

The matter of Mo Lin's resignation once became the laughing stock of the whole village to ridicule him. It is precisely because of this reason that Mo Tianhu and others have an extra bargaining chip to force Mo Qingshan to abdicate, and more people choose to stand on the side of Mo Qingshan. on the opposite side.

The reason why Li Jiacun retired from the marriage was that Mo Lin hadn't awakened his martial soul, so he was useless as a warrior. However, Mo Lin in front of him had not only succeeded in his pulse, but also won two games in a row, scaring off Mo Wu, who has the strength of a ninth-level warrior. If the Li family knew the result, they didn't know how they would feel.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Mo Yu to say such a sentence suddenly, after a moment of silence, he said: "She has already apologized to me."

(End of this chapter)