Looking at Zhao Risheng, Yan Feng opened his mouth to say something, but held back.
"Brother Yan, what are you thinking about?" Although Zhao Risheng looks rough, he has a delicate mind.
"Second brother, it's not that I don't believe in your strength. If it's just Mo Zifei, there won't be any problem. But there is also the boy from the Bai family. I think we should listen to the natural eldest brother and wait for the opportunity. If we don't get it, we will be sure of it. , never take action.”
"What does it mean to be sure?" Zhao Risheng looked displeased and snorted: "My eldest brother's temper makes my mother-in-law unhappy at all. If you do as he says, how can you avenge the third child in a short while?"
"The boy from the Bai family has only learned the three skills of the Bai family, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Mo Zifei's level is the same as mine, but even if he can train from the fifth level to the ninth level, what can he do to me?"
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Today is a good opportunity. From today on, I will ask the Zhao family to join the three major families in Kyoto and let the Mo family begin to decline!"
On the 30th floor of Yaochi Club, Mo Zifei, who was late due to traffic jam, finally arrived. He didn't come alone, he also brought eight friends.
"Young Master Zhang, Young Master Liu, Young Master Ning, Young Master Wang..."
When Bai Wudi saw Mo Zifei and the others, he immediately stood up to greet them. The eight friends Mo Zifei brought were all descendants of big families in Kyoto, so they had known each other for a long time.
Mo Zifei laughed: "It turns out Xiaomo's friend is you, okay, okay."
Mo Zifei led his friends to introduce him to Li Mo. Bai Wudi was doing the narration on the side. The identities of those who can make friends with the military god Mo Zifei can be imagined. These eight young men are all prominent. generation.
Li Mo looks ordinary and wears very ordinary clothes, but among Mo Zifei's eight friends, none of them show contempt on their faces. You know, today is a party organized by Mo Zifei, and everyone can be present. He is Mo Zifei's best friend. For them, they cannot look down on the people that Mo Zifei values.
boom!
While Mo Zifei was still introducing friends to Li Mo, the door was kicked open by Zhao Risheng.
Zhao Risheng hugged the tearful Butterfly Fairy and walked in swaggeringly.
"Zhao Risheng? What are you doing?"
Mo Zifei's eight friends all knew Zhao Risheng and were stunned when they saw him.
"Hey, my brothers are here too. Sorry, this bag has been decided by me, Zhao Risheng, today. We all here are friends, so I won't drive you away, everyone will stay. Play whatever you want, it’s all mine.”
Zhao Risheng put his foul mouth close to Fairy Cai Die's face and kissed her hard.
Fairy Cadie kept sobbing.
"Zhao Risheng, if you are a man, let this girl go. How can a grown man bully a little girl?" Bai Wudi stood up.
"Master Bai has spoken. Let me let you rest first."
Zhao Risheng smiled and pushed Fairy Caidie away, but Fairy Caidie turned around and ran away.
"It's okay for Master Bai to stay and play together." Zhao Risheng pointed out: "But it's not good for just these two people. Mo Zifei, and that kid, get out of here. You are not welcome here."
Mo Zifei's face darkened: "Zhao Risheng, are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"
"What are you deliberately looking for trouble? I booked this private room first and you booked it later. I asked you to leave. Am I going too far?"
The young man known as Mr. Liu shouted: "Zhao Risheng, today is a party for Zi Fei to entertain his nephew. Don't make trouble, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed."
Zhao Risheng had a smile on his face: "Young Master Liu, didn't I tell you that we can continue playing, just the two of them leave."
Mr. Liu sneered: "You want to play with me, are you worthy?"
"Young Master Liu, judging from what you said, whether I am worthy or not depends on whether you are willing or not?" Zhao Risheng laughed.
The three major families in Kyoto are very famous, very famous, but there are many hidden big families that are not very famous to the outside world, but internally, they are so well-known that no one dares to despise them.
Of the eight friends Mo Zifei brought today, without exception, none of them were ordinary people.
Zhao Risheng dared to offend Mo Zifei, but he would never dare to scold his 'Master Liu'.
Zhao Risheng didn't wait for what Young Master Liu was saying, and shouted at Mo Zifei: "Mo Zifei, the Army God Challenge Order, our Zhao family also has a chance. Now I issue you the Army God Challenge Order, do you dare to accept it?"
Mo Zifei smiled and said: "You dare, why don't you dare? If you had said this earlier, nothing would have happened? Why bother looking for excuses to provoke."
"If you say so, I will admit it, hehe."
"Second brother..." Yan Feng stabbed Zhao Risheng hard.
"Brother, don't forget it."
Zhao Risheng's expression changed and he said: "Mo Zifei, today is not a formal occasion. If word gets out that I defeat you here, my reputation will not be very good for you, so I will not issue the Military God's Challenge Order. If you have the guts, fight with me, don’t you?”
"Hey, it turns out that you are not qualified to issue the Military God Challenge Order on behalf of the Zhao family?" Mo Zifei smiled: "Okay, then I can tell you clearly that I dare, but I will not fight you."
"Are you stupid or am I stupid? What will I gain by fighting you?"
"If you don't have the seed, you don't have the seed. What else can you say?"
"Whatever you say, if you want to challenge me, you have to issue the War God Challenge Order, otherwise there will be no discussion."
"By the way, do you want me to ask you to leave, or do you want to leave by yourself?"
boom!
Zhao Risheng raised his foot and kicked a stone table into the spring water, then spread his hands: "If you don't dare to fight me, then none of us will have anything to play with."
Mo Zifei walked forward with a smile: "You are wrong, I will not fight you for no reason, but if you destroy my place, it is natural for me to fight you."
"Oh, so that's what you think. That's good."
Zhao Risheng opened his bow from left to right and smashed several more objects. Then he turned to Yan Feng and told Yan Feng: "Go and get a few of them and smash Mr. Mo's car downstairs."
Yan Feng went out.
Zhao Risheng looked at Mo Zifei with a sneer, with contempt on his face.
He didn't take Mo Zifei seriously at all.
"Six layers of mountains!"
Mo Zifei blasted out with a palm, Zhao Ri didn't even move, and actually used his chest to resist Mo Zifei's Liuzhongshan.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
With six blows, Zhao Risheng was knocked back a step by Mo Zifei, but his body was not damaged at all. Just when he was hit, he punched suddenly and hit Mo Zifei.
Mo Zifei was punched in the chest and took five steps back. He covered his chest and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"How are you, Lord Military God? Is the taste of my punch okay?"
Li Mo stood up and stood in front of Mo Zifei.
"What? I haven't lost yet... Ahem, I'm still okay."
"Seven Mountains!"
Mo Zifei stepped forward and hit the Seven Layers Mountain. This was his strongest attack so far.
Zhao Risheng remained motionless and used his chest to catch the attack, and before he was hit, he swung his fist again.
If you hit me, I will hit you. If I don’t dodge or dodge, both sides will be hit. This is Zhao Risheng’s fighting style!
boom!
Zhao Risheng took four steps back and his chest was beaten to a bloody pulp. However, it only took a few seconds for his chest injury to fully recover.
Looking at Mo Zifei again, he was clutching his chest and bleeding from the corner of his mouth again. If Li Mo hadn't supported him with one hand, he would have collapsed on the ground.
"I come."
Li Mo pushed Mo Zifei to Liu Shao's side with a gentle push. Liu Shao stretched out his hand and supported Mo Zifei.
Li Mo stood in front of Zhao Risheng.
Mo Zifei struggled to say: "Xiao Mo, there is something weird about his body..."
Li Mo nodded and looked at Zhao Risheng calmly.
Li Mo is very familiar with Zhao Risheng's physique. This guy's physique is the same as Du Fei's, a Holy Body of Light!
(End of chapter)