Go back a few minutes.

Lei Kehua left in front of Shi Jun and noticed Aunt Wang for the first time.

He doesn't choose soft persimmon, but he can't help it. There are only three martial sages in the lower world, Shijun, nangongwang and Aunt Wang.

Nangong Wang is dead. All fools know that it's hard to deal with him.

But he thought, solve the battle as soon as possible, and then go back to help lvlong two people.

Therefore, even if he did not want to pick a soft persimmon, he had to find Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang didn't care much. She was dressed in white and waved her hand at will. She was about to rush up.

Suddenly a voice came from the side: "wait a minute!"

Aunt Wang looked back in amazement and saw that it was old Mo's head. She couldn't help smiling sweetly.

After the old Mo head rushed over quickly, Yi Qi told him not to have a good way: "your man is still alive, this surnamed Lei, it's not your turn to deal with it."

"Well." She ignores old Mo, but she only has the strength of Wu Zun. Now she has to deal with a martial saint. Aunt Wang is as happy as a young girl and leaves immediately, but she looks for another elder.

"Ha ha."

Looking at Aunt Wang's quick departure, the old Mo leader is a little complicated. How can he find such a good woman so far.

On the contrary, the opposite Lei Changlao, inexplicably did not start, first ate a stomach of dog food, suddenly full of the black line of the brain.

In his hot want to ask a: "you special who ah, seek death is not?"

Suddenly, staring at old Mo's young face, Rick frowned and felt familiar.

"You, have I met you?"

"It's possible."

Lao Mo nodded with a smile.

As far as he knows, leilingzong is located in Zhongzhou, and Yunjia is also in Zhongzhou.

But reykhwa pondered, suddenly as if he had thought of something, his face changed greatly, a name had emerged from the dusty memory in his mind, and his eyes subconsciously appeared. He was frightened and said, "are you mozif?"

Old Mo head a listen, also not from Leng: "you still really know me?"

But he frowned and recalled for a long time, but he couldn't remember that he had ever seen Raikkonen there.

Leikehua looked at his expression, already guessed that the former was recalling, and then said with a bitter smile: "don't think about it, I remember you, but you don't know me."

In other words, he is almost the same age as the upper bound of Zhongzhou people, do not remember the name "Mo conceited", I am afraid very few.

More than 20 years ago, he was still young and not an elder of leilingzong. In leilingzong, his talent was not good. He was in a muddle all day. One day, he heard that there would be an exchange meeting for young Tianjiao near the gate of leilingzong. He had nothing to do, so he decided to have a look.

Although there are many kinds of names, the contents of the exchange meeting in Shangjie are not very different.

The so-called Tianjiao doesn't need to be recommended or well-known. As long as you feel that you are strong enough in the younger generation, you can write down your name on the plaque at the gate of the conference, and then you can become a member of Tianjiao.

It's like the original people like Lei Kehua, who don't dare to be proud of themselves. At most, they just want to join in the fun.

Suddenly, a sneer came from the side. Rakhua looked sideways and saw a name just written at the bottom of the sign.

Mo Zifu.

Although sometimes dark horses are born in this kind of Tianjiao exchange meeting, it is a small number. Generally speaking, the young and strong people who can fight to the end in the exchange meeting are all well-known.

This kind of young people need resources, resources and cultivation. Even the patriarch may teach them in person.

In contrast, why should those who are lonely and nameless compete with these young people?

And this Mo Zifu belongs to the name that all the young people present have never heard of.

At the moment, there was laughter all around

"Mo Zifu, don't be conceited? I'm afraid it's not another self righteous fool? "

"It's just that Liu CAI of the Liu family is here. He's here. What's Mo Zifu? He's just going to die..."

Listening to the jeers around him, he could not help sneering. In his opinion, since he was mediocre, he was willing to be calm. Why bother himself?

Who knows.

"Mo Zifu wins Wen Hui!"

……

"Mo Zifu wins!"

One after another, news came out from the meeting that the laughter around him was gradually weakening, but still some people secretly resented and sneered, disdaining to say: "this boy is lucky."

until.

"Mo Zifu wins over Liu family and Liu Cai family!"

There was silence all around.

Lei Kehua still remembers the expression that Liu Cai couldn't believe sitting in the center of the meeting.

As well as Mo Zifu, who walked out of the meeting indifferently, said contemptuously: "cut, all the arrogance in the upper world is a joke."

"Remember, young master Mo Zifu, he is from the lower world. Sooner or later, he will step on all the arrogant people in the upper world."

There was an uproar. They don't care about the young man's last arrogant words, but they just know at this moment that this man actually comes from the lower world From that day on, countless young people in Zhongzhou have been looking forward to a heavenly pride in the upper world, who can step on Mo Zifu's feet to relieve their anxiety. However, the facts let them down. One by one, the arrogance of the upper world routed in front of a warrior of the lower world. Leikehua secretly expects that the higher Mo Zifu stands one day, the worse he will fall. He just doesn't know why, but he has a faint expectation in his heart. He hopes that the lower man will really stand on the top. He doesn't know what he is expecting. Until that day, the cloud family in Zhongzhou, a famous town, announced that the son-in-law was mo Zifu. On the day when countless young people in Zhongzhou were looking for life and death, many patriarchs and family leaders were secretly glad that the two small disasters of Zhongzhou came together. It was really the good fortune of Zhongzhou warriors. meanwhile. For the talented woman of the cloud family, Lei Kehua was afraid to think about it, but on this day, he understood what he was looking forward to. A warrior from the lower world can join Zhuyun's family, so why can't he, who has been selected by Lei lingzong, work hard? So, ten years later, Lei lingzong lost a disciple named Lei Kehua and gained an elder named Lei Kehua He didn't know that he had such a great influence on rakehua. On the contrary, after he found that rakehua really knew him, Mo's face flashed red. Youth is harmful! At the beginning, when he was a second year old, he did the same behavior as Mo Nan did now, so that now, he has no face to see people. He felt that he had to go back and talk to the smelly boy. Like him, Monan of the province wanted to find a way to get in when he remembered his arrogant remarks when he was young.

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