Like a fool, Zeng Xingzhi slumped on the ground and looked at Mo Chuan with a dull expression.

"I??" He wanted to open his mouth and say something several times, but his throat seemed to be blocked by an invisible pressure and he couldn't make a sound at all.

This pressure comes from Mo Chuan!

Just now, Xiong Shaoqing, the seventh genius and half-step master, had his legs broken by a move from Mo Chuan!!!

Let me ask, after seeing this scene, who can’t feel shocked and who can’t feel timid?!

Who doesn’t feel stressed when facing Mo Chuan?!

"What are you? Why don't you answer me?"

Mo Chuan glanced at Zeng Xingzhi, and there was no emotion or sadness on his face.

"Brother Mo, was this my sect just now?? No, I did something wrong. You, sir, have a lot, so just treat me like a fart!"

Zeng Xingzhi gritted his teeth and said with a flattering look on his face, he was indeed shameless. As long as he could survive, it didn't matter if he lost face by begging for mercy from his juniors. Is there anything more important than life?!

All around, the Nanwu City warriors who were watching were in an uproar.

The Sunset Sect is a medium-sized sect in Nanwu City. As the leader of the Sunset Sect, Zeng Xingzhi is usually a well-known figure in Nanwu City, but today he is so humble??

Zhang Zhouhe and a dozen other geniuses just watched this scene silently without saying a word.

This group of geniuses are usually as arrogant and domineering as they want to be, but at this time, they are really standing there quietly and upright.

Just like a primary school student meeting his head teacher.

no way.

The boy in front of me is the number one genius, Suchuan.

They really didn't dare to talk much.

What if something makes Suchuan unhappy?

So, silence is golden!

Faced with Zhang Zhouhe's humiliation.

Mo Chuan's eyes turned cold: "You're answering something wrong! I'm asking you what you said before. I didn't hear it clearly. Say it again!"

"This??" Cold sweat broke out on Zeng Xingzhi's forehead.

What did he say before?

Naturally, "This sect will give you three seconds to kneel down, kowtow three times, and then take care of yourself! The matter of you hurting the saint will be over! Otherwise, this sect will also level the Mo family behind you."

!”

but.

Before, he didn't know how scary Mo Chuan was, so he dared to say such cruel words.

Now that he knows Mo Chuan's terrifying combat power, how could he repeat it again in a desperate attempt to kill himself?

Isn’t this too long-lived?!

"You don't want to say it? Then I'll tell it for you."

Seeing Zeng Xingzhi's silence, Mo Chuan spoke coldly: "You want me to end it on my own, and you want to raze my Mo family, right?"

Zeng Xingzhi was about to cry but had no tears. Didn't you hear me clearly? Why do you need me to say it again? But he couldn't express his pain, so he could only nod his head repeatedly and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Very good! There is a word called courtesy."

Mo Chuan smiled calmly: "Now, you can kneel down and kowtow, and then end it on your own."

Zeng Xingzhi's expression immediately changed, and he became extremely frightened.

He doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived enough yet!

Think of this.

Zeng Xingzhi stood up from the ground and shouted urgently: "Meng Xiaoqiong! Come here with your junior sister in your arms!"

"Sect Master??" Meng Xiaoqiong on the side looked pale and frightened to the extreme.

Mo Chuan was right there, and she didn't dare to go there.

In fact.

After Mo Chuan broke off Xiong Shaoqing's legs with a random move, Meng Xiaoqiong had extinguished all thoughts of revenge and did not dare to have any resentment towards Mo Chuan.

"I said, let you come here with the saint in your arms!!! Why, you don't even listen to what I say?"

Seeing that Meng Xiaoqiong did not move, Zeng Xing became anxious and roared.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Meng Xiaoqiong was excited, and then walked over holding the unconscious Tang Yirong in her arms.

After Meng Xiaoqiong approached, Zeng Xingzhi said coldly: "Kneel down while holding the saint in your arms, kowtow to Brother Mo, and apologize!"

"Ah?" Meng Xiaoqiong was stunned.

"Don't hesitate. All the hatred between Little Brother Mo and me is caused by you and the Saint! You must apologize to Little Brother Mo!"

Zeng Xingzhi said resentfully, staring at Meng Xiaoqiong with extremely cold eyes.

"yes!"

Meng Xiaoqiong was frightened by this look, her body trembled, and she quickly knelt down holding the unconscious Tang Yirong.

Then.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of kowtows kept ringing.

"I'm sorry, Mo Chuan!"

At the same time, Meng Xiaoqiong kept repeating these words.

"Brother Mo, do you think this is okay??" At the same time, Zeng Xingyi looked at Mo Chuan with a flattering look on his face, his face full of smiles.

Mo Chuan's eyes were indifferent: "Old man, you don't think you can save your life like this, do you?"

Originally.

Even if others threaten him, he doesn't care too much.

However, Zeng Xingzhi actually said that he would raze the Mo family and threatened him with his family!

This touches Mo Chuan's bottom line!

He has been tortured in the Su family since he was a child and has never enjoyed family affection.

Only after returning to the Mo family, I felt it from Mr. Mo, Mo Yuhai and Zhao Fanglin.

Mo Chuan regards them as his only family members.

Zeng Xingzhi used them to threaten them, which was simply asking for death!

Hear what Mo Chuan said.

Zeng Xingzhi's expression changed again and again, and then he gritted his teeth and suddenly slapped a palm out, landing on the back of Meng Xiaoqiong's head.

"Poof!" Meng Xiaoqiong immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and said with disbelief: "Zong??Sect Master??"

Before she finished speaking, Meng Xiaoqiong fell down with a plop.

Zeng Xingzhi did not stop, and struck out another palm, landing on the unconscious Tang Yirong.

Tang Yirong, who was still unconscious, suddenly stopped breathing.

This scene shocked everyone.

The leader of a sect personally killed two of his disciples!

Especially, one of them is a sect saint!

Cruel! Really cruel!

"Brother Mo, in the final analysis, it was Tang Yirong and Meng Xiaoqiong who provoked you. Now I have dealt with them all. Do you think this is okay?"

Zeng Xingzhi stopped his hand, looked at Mo Chuan anxiously, and asked.

"Old man, you are so cruel! These two are genius disciples of your Sunset Sect. If you say they will kill them, they will kill them?!"

Mo Chuan took a deep look at Zeng Xingzhi. To be honest, he was also frightened by Zeng Xingzhi's behavior. This person was really a ruthless person who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals.

"Brother Mo is joking. Since these two have offended Brother Mo, then... they deserve to die!!!"

Zeng Xingzhi forced a smile and said, to him, as long as he can survive, the death of two disciples is nothing.

Immediately, he asked again anxiously and expectantly: "Now, can Little Brother Mo let me go?"

Mo Chuan smiled calmly: "What do you think?"

Zeng Xingzhi's expression changed, but he still didn't see any intention of giving up on Mo Chuan's face.

"Damn!!!"

Zeng Xingzhi cursed secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he still had a flattering smile.
To be continued...