Martial arts become gods

Chapter 92 Thunder Means
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone opened their mouths wide open. For a while, they didn't understand what happened just now.

"What the hell happened just now, is it my eyesight?" After a long time, Sun Zicong came to his senses and said like he was dreaming.

"You have no eyesight. Brother Mo broke both of that guy's legs. It's really a buy one get one free!" Zhou Ziming pinched himself bitterly, and said excitedly after making sure he wasn't dreaming.

"Brother Mo is mighty!"

After reacting, the people of Tongmeng immediately uttered a uniform cry, which made Mo Xian smack his tongue secretly.

"Boy, you never wanted to die, he is Guan Ge's man!" Yuan Kui was completely shocked, what's the matter, Mo Xian, who was ranked in the top [-], actually killed the people in the top [-] with one move, the world is crazy What!
"Damn it, my legs, why are you still standing there, why don't you avenge me!" The man lying on the ground hugged his legs, and continued to be proud.

"Boy, since you don't know how to compliment, don't blame us for being rude!" After the remaining few people looked at each other, they all surrounded Mo Xian, but the contempt on their faces still disappeared.

"Let's go together, that will save trouble!" Mo Xian raised his eyebrows and rushed directly into the crowd.

The opponent's strength was basically around that of an eight-star warrior, and Mo Xian's rushing in was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, with a tendency to destroy the ancients.

Seeing this situation, Sun Zicong and others, who originally wanted to rush forward to help, silently walked aside and started chatting, just short of a plate of snacks.

Not long after, Mo Xian finished off the dozen or so people on the other side. With his current strength, even adding an extra warrior would not help.

"Is this guy still human?" At this time, many people had gathered around, and everyone was shocked.The scene just now was like a dream, but they knew that it was not a dream at all.

Many of these people were members of the Tongmeng. They looked at Mo Xian, who was standing among the wounded like a God of War, with very complicated expressions on their faces.

Looking at the dozen or so people around him who had their legs broken and kept screaming, Yuan Kui, who was so arrogant before, was too frightened to move. Now he regrets it very much. Why did he stay here in order to stay here? It's much safer to be around Kanto.

"Should I do it or do it myself?" Mo Xian looked at Yuan Kui with a smile and said.

To Yuan Kui, his smile was no different from the devil's smile. The latter's complexion turned pale immediately, and he stammered, "I... I will do it myself!"

After finishing speaking, he really broke his calf with a palm.

"Is there another one?" Mo Xian said flatly.

"Master, can you keep this one for me?" Yuan Kui said with a mournful face.

"No, you have to be trustworthy when you speak. If you say buy one get one free, you have to buy one get one free. If you can't do it, I can do it for you!" Mo Xian said with a malicious look on his face.

"Don't, I'll do it myself!" Yuan Kui gritted his teeth, turned his heart and slammed his other leg hard.

Just now everyone didn't feel it, but when only Yuan Kui was left, the clear sound of bones breaking made everyone swallow their saliva, and at the same time, a thought arose in their hearts.

"This guy usually looks very kind, but when he gets aggressive, it's really scary!"

In fact, the reason why Mo Xian was so ruthless was entirely to deter others, otherwise he might be in constant trouble in the future.

"Boy, don't be complacent, Guandong is drinking at your residence, if you have the ability, you go!" A person lying on the ground stared at Mo Xian, and said with pain.

"Don't worry, I'll go if you don't say anything. No one can take away what belongs to us!" Mo Xian cast a glance at the man, who immediately trembled in fright and passed out.

"Brother Mo, do you really want to go? That guy is a top ten ruthless character. It is said that he is about to reach the level of a martial artist!" Although Mo Xian showed amazing strength just now, Sun Zicong still felt a little guilty.

"Of course we have to go, otherwise people would really think we're shrinking turtles!" Mo Xian said flatly, with a cold light flickering in the depths of his eyes.Although he doesn't care about Tongmeng's affairs, he can't just watch others bully him.

"Okay, let's go all out, everyone follow our Brother Mo's footsteps and move forward!" Sun Zicong waved his palm and said loudly, his demeanor seemed to be generous to die.

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere eased a lot.

……

As soon as Mo Xian and the others left, a large group of people rushed over. They were the same people gathered at Mo Xian's door.

"This is... what's going on!" Seeing the people rolling and screaming at the door, everyone gasped. They could recognize that those people on the ground were the ones who ranked higher on the list. of.

"It's late, go to Tongmeng's station, there should be a good show!" Someone shouted, and then everyone woke up from the horror, rushing towards Tongmeng's station.

……

"Come on, drink!"

Among the Tongmeng, there was a flurry of toasts, Guan Dong sat at the top, his eyes were a little hazy.

"This Tongmeng is well-made, so let's occupy this place." Someone hiccupped.

"Hehe, these rookies will enjoy it, and this will be our residence in the future!" Guan Dong said, toasting and drinking.

Tongmeng's resident was originally cleaned up very clean, but after being occupied by this group of people, it was a mess, with scattered wine jars and various wastes everywhere, and it became the legendary bandit den.

Moreover, the plaque above the gate of Tongmeng was also smashed to pieces, and a very inferior plaque was hung on it, with a few big characters scribbled on it, the sick man in the beginning should refer to Tongmeng.

Not long after, Mo Xian and the others felt rushed to the entrance of Tongmeng.

Looking at a plate of tattered Tongmeng plaques and the plaque of the sick man in the early days above the gate, everyone's complexions suddenly became gloomy.

"This bastard did a good job!" Sun Zicong's face turned livid.

"Hmph!" Mo Xian leaped, and easily took off the plaque of the sick man who is about to be too early. Hearing the intertwined voices inside, he said with a gloomy expression, "It seems that it is very lively inside!"

While speaking, he kicked the door to pieces.

"I said, can't you be lighter, these are all bought with money!" Sun Zicong said dissatisfied again.

"What time is it, what kind of miser are you still!" Zhou Ziming said with a gloomy face.

Guan Dong and the others inside were drinking happily, but they were startled by a loud noise as soon as they raised their glasses, and all the wine in their hands spilled out.

Dozens of eyes looked at the door in unison, as if they hadn't reacted yet, they stared dumbfounded at Mo Xian who had a plaque sandwiched between the door.

(End of this chapter)