Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"This posture, as well as this sharp feeling, have definitely been practiced to the depths."

"An ordinary person can't stop the attack of a sword qi master, but with Mo Wen's speed, he can still dodge if he can't stop it."

"Since she is a master of sword qi, she is worthy of our wooing, and we will contact her secretly later."

When everyone is discussing.

Fu Rong lowered her body as low as possible and made a posture of drawing her sword.

Suddenly, she moved!

A half-meter-long crescent-shaped sword air suddenly flew out from the blade of the paper cutter covered by qi.

In an instant, he crossed a distance of ten meters and came to Mo Wen.

While Fu Rong and all the strangers present were concentrating on seeing how Mo Wen would deal with this sword energy.

Mo Wen volleyed and counted.

The forefinger like a white jade struck out five fingers, and directly exploded the flying saber energy.

boom!

The dissipated energy spread in all directions.

Fu Rong maintained the posture of wielding the knife, her face was dull, and she let the wind blow her short hair.

Her saber energy was exploded by someone?

Although I didn't use the knife I kept on my body all year round.

But for the sword style, the swords and utensils are only auxiliary, and the real means is one's own qi.

After all, a real sword qi master can cut everything with a single branch.

So even if the sword energy she swung just now wasn't the pinnacle blow, it was still a real skill.

In the end, Mo Wen lightly pointed it out?

Shouldn't he be cutting the opponent's fingers by himself?

"The gap is a bit big..." Fu Rong smacked her lips, seeing Mo Wen's casual appearance, she began to doubt her life.

The same goes for everyone else.

"Fuck, Senior Brother Qin, did you see that just now?"

"This Mo Wen can actually use finger kung fu, which is so powerful that it can compete with sword energy!"

Natural door, Qin Feng's eyes were solemn, but then his expression relaxed and he was relieved.

"Don't be fooled by appearances, pay attention to Mo Wen's face."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, everyone looked quickly, only to find that Mo Wen's face seemed a little pale.

Qin Feng snorted softly and said, "I'm afraid those few finger strengths just now were not easy for Mo Wen. They were very exhausting. He is just trying to hold on now."

Others saw it and found that it was true.

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Qin, we really didn't notice this."

"However, Mo Wen's finger skills are also very strong against sword qi masters."

"What a weirdo. Which sect cultivated the children? It feels like the No. 1 of the younger generation. At least not many children from famous families can do this."

Qin Feng said in a deep voice: "Yes, fortunately, this Mo Wen is arrogant and conceited. This is his weakness, and it is easy to use it to deal with him."

"Go back and talk to the door, and reconsider your attitude towards this Temple of Valkyrie."

Not only Qin Feng, but other people from other sects also discovered that Mo Wen's strength was indeed too strong.

This is enough to make everyone value their future relationship with each other.

But at the same time of strength, Mo Wen's character is indeed very distinct.

The pride, conceit, arrogance, and some brains of a teenager becoming famous.

All these things made Mo Wen give a low sense of threat to the strangers present.

Especially when they saw that although Mo Wen was pale, he recovered quickly, and then said "very powerful method, Fu Rong, but it's still a little bit worse" with a 'relaxed' expression.

They understand even more.

Mo Wen is a person who loves to save face and loves to be brave.

It looks rather cute this way.

Fu Rong looked at the 'strong support' Mo Wen, and said with a complex expression: "Actually, you don't have to fight, Master, I can't hit you with this move."

Mo Wen said with a smile: "I said before, let you attack me with your means. Now that I have said it, you will definitely do it, whether it is Zhang De who is practicing horizontally, or your sword energy."

"And I like to compete with masters, and I believe that I can always win."

Hearing these confident words, all the strangers in the council hall, except Gao Jianzhong, had no doubts.

Fu Rong curled her lips, put down the paper cutter, and muttered in a low voice: "You really are a brother who refuses to admit defeat...Hallmaster, I didn't hurt you. I don't want a salary of [-] yuan, but can you give me a raise? ?”

"At least [-], no, [-] is fine."

Mo Wen laughed, "Of course, don't worry, it's only a little bit more, then everyone, who else wants to join the Valkyrie Temple, if not, this interview will be over."

He said to everyone in the seats.

Seeing that no one answered, Mo Wen smiled and said, "Okay, the interview is over, thank you for visiting here."

The voice fell.

Qin Feng and his brothers stood up, cupped their hands and said, "Congratulations to Master Mo for establishing the Martial God Hall and recruiting so many good people."

The strangers from other sects also got up one after another, and congratulated:

"I wish the Temple of Martial Arts a steady rise in the future."

"Dianzhu Mo is a good planner, you will come to our Tiangong Hall as a guest in the future."

"Our Liangshan will also sweep the couch to welcome you."

A smile appeared on Mo Wen's face, and he cupped his hands in return, "Thank you."

Although the atmosphere is friendly, no one knows what each of them is thinking.

Just when everyone was about to leave.

An anxious voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Guys, our boss is in a meeting, you can't go in!"

"Step aside!"

Accompanied by an indifferent and fierce male voice, the person who spoke just now let out a cry of pain.

boom!

The door of the council hall was suddenly opened.

When everyone looked around, they saw a thin man with shoulder-length hair and an arrogant face walking in.

Behind the man, there are several people in plain clothes with expressionless faces.

After the first thin man walked in, he glanced sharply at everyone in the council hall.

In the end, he put his gaze on Mo Wen, and said with a light smile, "You must be Mo Wen, I'm so sorry, I'm late."

On the other side, when Qin Feng saw this man, his expression changed slightly.

"Master Wang."

"Wang Bing!"

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Chapter 60 How could I blame a giant baby, you say yes, Young Master Wang

"Wang Bing!?"

"One of the four families, Wang Ai's favorite great-grandson!"

"Did he come here for Mo Wen as well?"

"The few people behind him are not simple, they are all good hands."

"That's the Wang family, both inside and outside the circle have significant power and influence."

I saw the man with oblique bangs coming in.

Most of the aliens with sects present recognized the identity of this person.

The son of the famous Wang family, Wang Bing, the great-grandson of Wang Ai.

They were very puzzled about the king's coming.

An interview with a foreign organization doesn't seem to be worth the other party's coming, does it?

Wang Bing put his hands in his pockets, looked around at everyone present and said with a smile: "There are a lot of people gathered here, but looking at you, are you ready to leave?"

"I'm really sorry, Palace Master Mo, I'm late."

Wang Bing looked at Mo Wen and smiled.

Mo Wen was also surprised that Wang Bing would appear here.

It's not that they were surprised that the Wang family would win him over, but they were surprised that the Wang family actually let Wang come over.

Does this guy talk nicely?

of course.

He doesn't care about Wang Bing's bad character, nor what the other party has done.

Mo Wen wouldn't care even if he killed someone.

The premise is that the other party does not affect oneself.

"I'm sorry boss...I really didn't stop..."

At this moment, Uncle Security came in from the door and said with a guilty expression.

"Are you injured?" Mo Wen asked.