When he was talking, he could only hear a "swish" sound. Chen Yuan grabbed one of the people's arm with his right hand. He instantly turned his wrist and the strong man who looked two bigger than Chen Yuan actually knelt down wailingly.

The others looked shocked, but their hands kept moving, and they all attacked Chen Yuan. For a moment, Chen Yuan's eyes were filled with alternating fists and feet, and the strong wind blew.

But facing such a steep form, Chen Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he still held the man's arm firmly, and he didn't see any big moves. Just a few incomprehensible steps on his footsteps, he avoided all the attacks of the seven people. Under the siege of the seven people, Chen Yuan seemed to be relaxed and free-spirited and at ease.

The person he was holding had to follow Chen Yuan's footsteps and move. He was given a few ruthless moves for Chen Yuan, and his screams never stopped.

The seven strong men became more and more frightened as they fought. They were frightened to find that the spiritual energy around them was as motionless as a rock, and they did not listen to their orders at all, and even blocked their fists and feet, causing the seven people to sweat after a few moves.

The people watching outside the court were even more confused and quietly discussed the form in the court.

"Is this Chen Yuan Mo Lao Er's person? I don't want Mo Lao Er's face like this?"

"I don't think so. Chen Yuan said Mo Lao Er so ruthlessly. According to Mo Lao Er's temperament, he must have been trying to make Chen Yuan dominate, but what's going on? It seems that Chen Yuan is also the top F-level. These eight people are also top F-level. Why do they feel like they are being played with by Chen Yuan?"

"You don't know this, right? Chen Yuan won the 'top scorer of civil and military affairs' half a year ago, and major schools rushed to invite him, but in the end he chose Linjiang University, just to learn ancient martial arts."

"Do you mean that Chen Yuan used the ancient martial arts so easy?"

...

Mo Shaohui, who was standing beside him, his face gradually became extremely gloomy as he heard these words. He also believed that Chen Yuan had such a crushing momentum because of his ancient martial arts. Otherwise, if he had the same cultivation level, what could Chen Yuan grow up with?

Moreover, Mo Jingu was at Linjiang University, so he probably regarded Chen Yuan as the successor of the robe and bowl, otherwise he would not have asked Chen Yuan to come to this muddy water.

Thinking of this, he kept secretly scolding Mo Jin for being immortal, and breaking up. What does it mean to interfere in the family's internal affairs after ten years?

Thinking slowly, time passed slowly for half a minute, and the seven strong men were already sweating profusely. Seeing this, Chen Yuan felt tired of playing. He threw the strong man who was locked by him and broke a table.

Then he turned his palm into a fist and rushed to the chest of the seven people. In an instant, there were a few "pa" sounds, and the seven strong men immediately remained stiff.

After Chen Yuan walked out of the siege of seven people, the strong men slowly fell to the ground and were all unconscious.

The entire banquet hall suddenly became quiet. Mo Shaohui looked at Chen Yuan who was smiling at him and was about to say something, but Ma Tengyun immediately clapped his hands, and the sound of his palms echoed in the quiet hall, as if it represented everything.

Then there were Huo Yuan and Liu Xu. They personally witnessed Chen Yuan's longest growth, from being bullied by a gangster at the G-level to defeating Ma Tengyun at the top of the F-level, and then to teasing eight F-level tops in their hands, which makes people amazed Chen Yuan's growth.

Then there were Mo Ru and Mo Sheng, and finally everyone watching on the edge of the hall, except Mo Shaohui and Mo Wencheng.

After a while, the applause gradually faded, and Chen Yuan then said slowly to Mo Shaohui: "I did remember it today. I wonder if you remember it, Old Dog?"

Hearing that Mo Wencheng's expression changed, he was about to go forward to do something, but Mo Shaohui stopped him.

"Chen Yuan, I admit that I underestimated you," Mo Shaohui said viciously, his eyes kept looking at Chen Yuan up and down, as if he wanted to see him clearly. "But there is something I want to tell you, either be honestly used as a gun for others, or be obediently and cowardly return to your Linjiang. This is Xihe City, and you will be majestic for a few days."

After saying that, Mo Shaohui turned his head and pulled Mo Wencheng out of the banquet hall. Several security guards were about to stop him, but were frightened by Mo Shaohui's loud shout.

Chen Yuan saw it and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Judging from Mo Shaohui's various performances before, he thought Mo Shaohui was just a high-powered and cruel debt collector, but with this loud shout, bursts of spiritual power fluctuations came from Mo Shaohui, and he was no less than the e-level elite.

He turned his head and glanced at Mo Sheng, thinking about Mo Shaohui's words just now and his inference of Mo Sheng's psychological thoughts, his heart was slightly calm.

Chen Yuan didn't mind being the shield for Mo Ru. After all, his task was to be Mo Ru's shield, but Mo Sheng's approach really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Mo Sheng also looked at Chen Yuan with a smile. Today, Chen Yuan's performance exceeded his imagination. Of course, the results brought about were the most beneficial to him.

Even if Chen Yuan felt a grudge because of Mo Shaohui's words just now, Mo Sheng was not worried. This was Chen Yuan's mission. If he had not withstand his life, he would have to blame Chen Yuan for his poor academic skills. However, Chen Yuan was so strong that he could tease eight F-level top players. There was basically no problem with this strength rampant in Xihe City.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Chen Yuan calmly, which confirmed what Chen Yuan was thinking. Seeing this, Chen Yuan no longer had any time to say anything, but just kept secretly calling Mo Sheng an old fox.

After the security guards cleared out the eight strong men, Chen Yuan turned around and walked to Mo Ru.

Mo Ru was mixed with emotion. She also saw Mo Sheng’s various plans for Chen Yuan and began to hesitate about the engagement. She was not sure if this would cause Chen Yuan to encounter an unexpected accident.

At the same time, Mo Shaohui's words still echoed in her heart. With the fusion of the two emotions, Mo Ru felt that her head was about to explode.

Seeing her like this, Chen Yuan felt a little sympathy again, and sighed in his heart. He smiled and said to Mo Ru gently: "Don't worry, it's okay, I'm here."

After saying that, he turned out a ring from his hand like a magic trick, raised Mo Ru's hand, and slowly put it on her middle finger.

"Look, we're engaged."

Mo Ru looked at him in a daze, and suddenly she cried out "Wow", slapped Chen Yuan's chest with both hands, and murmured from her mouth: "I... don't want it, you will... die."

Chen Yuan touched Mo Ru's hair that was not long and said again: "Don't worry, who is your fiancé? Chen Yuan, don't you remember what Ma Tengyun said? Chen Yuan is a master with D-level ability to fight, how could he die?"

While comforting softly, he raised Mo Ru's right hand and showed it around.

The severe situation of the Mo family was no longer allowed to think too much. Even if Mo Shaohui had more help, he had to catch it. What he was really worried about was the third Mo family, Mo Xianxian, who had never come forward.

In this way, in order to protect Mo Ru, he had to jump into this fire pit that seemed to be impossible to tell him as quickly as possible.

The people around gradually saw Chen Yuan's movements and the shiny ring on Mo Ru's middle finger. Without too much discussion, they finally applauded Chen Yuan's actions from the bottom of their hearts.

It is one thing to play with eight warriors of the same level with a profound cultivation level and strong combat power. It is another thing to take this step without hesitation under the pressure of Mo Shaohui, taking the pressure of revenge without hesitation.

All the local merchants and wealthy families in Xihe City are present. They know the best what kind of pressure Mo Shaohui can put on people. Even if Chen Yuan is born with a calf and is not afraid of a tiger, no one has this courage.

"Chen Yuan, I only heard of his name but didn't see him before, and I thought it was passed on by word of mouth. Now, if this kid can survive the Mohist storm, his future will be unlimited,"

"Yes, how many people in Xihe City dare to be unable to get along with the Mo family on the surface, especially Mo Shaohui?"

"Let's not talk about this for now. If Chen Yuan didn't have Mo Ru, I must support him!"

Everyone:???

...

Mo Sheng looked at Chen Yuan in a daze, and the sound of applause in his ears kept ringing. He suddenly felt that he was too heavy to treat Chen Yuan.

But he couldn't help but think that Chen Yuanyuan's way of thinking and cognition made him unconsciously treat Chen Yuan as a peer, and he could never open his heart to Chen Yuan. Even now, Chen Yuan is actually his prospective son-in-law, Mo Sheng still couldn't convince himself to do this.

But as Mo Ru gradually calmed down, he felt a little moved.

As a father, Chen Yuan did what he hadn't done for more than ten years.

After breathing a long sigh, Mo Sheng no longer thought about it, looked at the two of them with warm eyes, and slowly said loudly: "My daughter, Mo Ru, are engaged."

At this time, Mo Ru seemed to have reacted and turned around and looked at her father in a daze. Her eyes were covered in a daze, crying with a little red and swollen.

She couldn't tell whether Mo Sheng was still calculating or was really happy.

Fortunately, Mo Sheng didn't see her eyes, but was just waved to ask the waiter to clean up the messy ground.

As if it was a sense, Chen Yuan patted her head gently and said to her: "He is your father. How could he have a father who is unhappy when he sees his daughter engaged?"

Mo Ru's body was shocked, and her heart suddenly became clear. She pulled Chen Yuan and ran to Mo Sheng and stood with him.

Mo Sheng looked at the two of them and grinned silently.

Not long after, the tables and chairs in the banquet hall were neatly arranged again. Mo Sheng smiled and called on everyone who stayed at the scene to sit down, and also called back Guo Weilan, Chen Kexiong and others.

Chen Yuan and Mo Ru visited each other and toasted each other. After half an hour, they finally walked to Guo Weilan's table. Mo Sheng and Mo Xinyuan also sat down at the table carelessly.

The original rule of drinking one cup per table suddenly didn't work at this table. Chen Yuan's excuses were still unable to resist the crowd's gouging, so he had to push the head one cup by one. The most annoying thing was that Chen Kexiong and Guo Weilan did not dissuade them at all.

Old Man Zhang: "You boy, your wife is so beautiful and your in-laws are so rich. You are so awesome! Don't forget your roots or know if you don't know!"

Chen Yuan nodded with a smile, and kept answering "OK" or "Yes".

Zhao Yougen: "Chen Yuan, it's not that I said you, with such a beautiful wife, you have to respect the key points and be like me! No matter what others say, what is it that I am afraid of my wife raking her ears! We are love!"

Chen Yuan nodded with a wry smile.

Ma Tengyun: "Brother, it's so awesome!"

Chen Yuan patted his head.

Mo Sheng: "Haha, how many can we drink?"

Chen Yuan: Haha.
Chapter completed!