I guess Professor Mo was stunned by my call, because even Ah San wanted to vomit blood. I heard the faint sound of walking inside, and according to the predetermined plan, I picked up the phone and held it to my ear, and kept "Uh" in my mouth.
Soon, the door was opened, and Professor Mo appeared with a smile on his face and greeted me eagerly: "I'm back, did you find that little guy?"
I ignored him and walked in directly with Asan. At the same time, I said to the phone: "Well, I see, it's okay, don't worry."
After hanging up, I saw Lien Daozhen had stood up from the dining table. He glanced at the phone in my hand and then at Ah San. A Sanyi didn't know anything, and said, "This guy answered the phone halfway and has to come back."
Lian Daozhen looked at me, the doubt in his eyes faded.
"Oh? I don't know what kind of phone it is, so anxious." Professor Mo gently closed the door and turned to look at me. He didn't walk inside, but stood at the door and questioned.
Although the smile on his face is still the same, but I don't know if it's because San told me too much, I always feel that he is smiling too fake. That kind of smile, like a mask, makes people feel very awkward.
I wanted to make a smile according to what Asan said, but I was too nervous and smiled reluctantly: "Professor Mo?"
My tone was questioning, so Professor Mo was stunned for a moment without answering.
"Hit him!" I yelled hoarsely. Although my voice was trembling because of excessive tension, the effect was more real.
With a sound of my voice, the aura of Lian Daozhen's body suddenly mentioned like a stormy sea. The monstrous power is full of oppression as if the heaven and the earth were to merge into one. Almost at the same time, Asan quickly backed away, a talisman in his hand lit up, and he shouted: "Qihuang!"
This is the way Ah San told me, one of the thirty-six strategies, to stun the snake.
I answered the phone and walked in, letting people start the call without saying a word. At the same time, Lian Daozhen and Asan exploded with a strong aura, making a gesture of attack. If Professor Mo is really a bad person, then he will definitely act accordingly. If Professor Mo is not a bad person, then we apologize afterwards and explain the reason. I believe he can still understand it.
I have to say that this method may seem simple, but it is actually very clever. Professor Mo's reaction time is only that instant, and most people will first act to protect themselves in an instant. What we want to see is how Professor Mo protects himself.
I took a few steps back nervously, and then felt my back resting on the spiral staircase. To be honest, I would rather Professor Mo be a good person than this is just a misunderstanding, because the second uncle asked me to come to him. If Professor Mo is a bad guy, then what about the second uncle
However, in the end, I have to admit that even Daozhen and Asan are much better than me in terms of resourcefulness and means.
When the powerful momentum rose to the sky, Professor Mo's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with weird light, his hands suddenly opened, and a phantom book opened in front of him, blocking it like a shield. At the same time, Professor Mo opened the door quickly, and he was about to jump out when he was short.
If Lian Dao was really just pretending to scare people before, then after seeing Professor Mo revealing his real horse feet, he suddenly gave a soft drink, and his right fist thundered out swiftly.
The golden fist print easily broke the page-like thing, only heard a bang, and someone slammed into the opposite wall. Lian Dao really turned his fist into his palm, hitting a few golden blades in a row, and then rushed out behind him.
At this time, Asan smiled and said to me: "Look, is my method very useful?"
How could I care to talk to him, a little disappointed, a little regretful looking at the door. Lian Daozhen had already rushed to the door, but his face changed and his body suddenly retreated. I saw a huge simplified Chinese character rushing in from outside the door. It was an extremely simple "mountain" character.
The word is big, like a basket, and it is shrouded in weird light. After entering the door, I immediately felt a heavy breath like a mountain from there. Ah San shouted in surprise, took my arm and quickly avoided.
Although Lien Daozhen was retreating, he was not afraid, but thinking about what was in front of him.
One word, but it feels like a mountain, which is so strange.
Lian Daozhen retreated to the stairs. Seeing that he could no longer move back, he stood firm and punched out.
The punch was heavy, and it collided with the oncoming Chinese characters, making a huge noise. The whole building shook with it, making an overwhelming noise. The dust rustled down from above, and the people who fell were covered with all faces. Asan cursed angrily: "What the hell!"
"Stealing the power of heaven and earth, it's just a side door." Lian Dao really waved his sleeves at will, the breeze blowing, sweeping away the large dust.
"You will never understand what science is." Professor Mo's voice came from outside the door: "But I'm curious, how did you discover the problem?"
"Your words are too perfect, and I am a suspicious person." Lian Daozhen replied.
Asan snorted and said, "It's just to scare you, but I didn't expect to have such a bad mental quality."
When the dust settled, I saw Professor Mo's back against the wall, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. Although he was still old, he had a strange aura more than before. His right hand is flat, holding a palm-sized instrument. The instrument is like a projector, reflecting a book. I can't see if something is written on this virtual book, I only know that it contains extremely powerful energy.
Professor Mo was holding the instrument with a gloomy expression, no longer the kindness he was before. He looked at Ah San, with a curious taste in his eyes, but more fiercely: "At a young age, there are many methods, and it has broken my business."
"Grandpa Mo, it is against the law to discriminate against children." Asan said in a very serious manner.
"Since you shot at me, you naturally understand that I am not Professor Mo Xinshu, acting pretentiously, hiding a knife in a smile, and growing up is also a scourge." Professor Mo said.
Ah San's face suddenly became cold, and he fought back: "It's better to pretend to be someone older than you and come out to deceive, and that's fine. With such a poor psychological quality, it's not as good as kneeling on the street and pretending to be a disabled liar."
"What's the use of sharp teeth?" Professor Mo showed a weird smile on his face and said, "Even if you see through it, it's too late. Do you think I am going to catch him?"
"I have never known you just to catch him." Asan said, "But your old man is too simple to think. I am afraid that your IQ will be lowered by you, so I dare not guess more."
Professor Mo sneered and said, "The little guy has such an unforgiving mouth, and will be beaten sooner or later."
"It's you who are being beaten now, take care of yourself, old man." A San hummed.
Lian Daozhen, who hasn't said a word, suddenly frowned and said, "Who are you and what is your purpose."
Professor Mo laughed, his voice was deep and strange, and said, "Why should I tell you? Are you not meticulous, just continue to guess."
Lian Daozhen's brows gradually stretched, and the golden light on his fist became brighter, saying: "I don't like guessing very much, especially when there is someone who knows the truth right in front of me."
Professor Mo placed his hand on the illusory book very vigilantly. He stared at Lian Daozhen and said: "I know your skills very well. Although I am not your opponent, if I want to go, it is not difficult. No one here can. Stop me."
"Really." Ah San tilted his head, suddenly spilled several paper charms with one hand, and yelled: "Qihuang!"
He had done this before, but nothing happened. Although there were a few more paper charms at the moment, most of Professor Mo's attention was on Lian Daozhen. However, Ah San yelled, and the paper talisman quickly burned, and a large amount of black energy gushed out of it, like a black rope tied up.
Professor Mo's face changed, and his fingers quickly drew a few times on the Unreal Book. I don't know if it was an illusion. I saw the space in front of him shaken slightly, and then a Chinese character flew out of the book.
That is a "scattered" character.
The word kept shaking, and I didn't know how many times it shook in an instant. The black air that the paper talisman turned into melted like snow in spring. However, no one expected Ah San to make a contribution with one blow. At the moment the paper talisman was spilled, Lian Daozhen smashed the floor and swished out. The golden light on his fist, like a sharp sword that can tear everything, directly penetrated the word "scattered".
However, what is surprising is that even the real golden power of Lian Dao, in this Chinese character, dissipates at an extremely fast speed. However, as the golden light dissipated, the word "scattered" gradually became blurred.
Professor Mo's face became more gloomy, and he drew another character.
The space in front of him was shaking again, and a square word "retreated" floated down from the illusory book.
This character seemed to have unmatched power, directly hitting Lian Daozhen's fist. With a loud bang, even Daozhen couldn't help but retreat, and even the punch was forced to take it back.
I was surprised to see it, because the first time I saw Lien Daozhen fist, I was forced back by others.
The power used by Professor Mo is too weird. It seems to be related to the power of heaven and earth, but it also contains other things. Lian Daozhen said that this is a side way to steal the power of heaven and earth, but I feel that this is another way of using power.
You should know that among the dangerous people in Du Heng's ranking, Lian Dao is really numbered, which is the very top zero.
More importantly, from the beginning to the end, Professor Mo himself did not show how amazing combat effectiveness, he could force such a powerful Lian Daozhen back only by swiping across the illusory book with his fingers. He was not relying on himself, but on the instrument he held in his hand.
This is how he dared to lay out alone, facing us alone.
Being forced to retreat by the side door in his own mouth, Lian Dao's face must be unbearable. He gave a soft drink, fisted each other, and shattered the word "retire" in front of him, and then rushed forward again like a tiger.
This time, Asan shouted again: "Ada!"
An extremely majestic figure, stepped through the floor, with infinite black corpse energy, fell heavily from the top of Professor Mo's head. (End of this chapter)