Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 340: Ancient martial artist

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"Go to a place where there is no surveillance and fight again." Ling Xiao looked indifferent and said in a light tone, "It can avoid trouble."

"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded, "Let's fight elsewhere."

"You..." Bai Yuting frowned involuntarily.

"Yes, it's the same wherever you go." The young man smiled coldly and said contemptuously, "Because you will only be defeated by this young master."

"Just go to a place where there is no surveillance." After drinking a sip of milk tea, Mo Junlan continued, "Fighting in this modern society is troublesome. There are surveillance devices everywhere. If you are seen, you may even be called to the police. Bureau!"

"Yes, it's trouble." Ling Xiao nodded in agreement.

Bai Yuting, "..."

The young man's name is Zhuang Jian, and he was born in a family of ancient martial arts. In China, the ancient martial arts family is also a relatively special existence.

"Let's go then." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he took another sip of milk tea, and then walked leisurely with Ling Xiao.

Seeing Bai Yuting's mouth twitched slightly.

Zhuang Jian naturally followed in angrily.

Bai Yuting could only follow them helplessly, she suddenly regretted her actions just now.

She shouldn't go to pull Mo Junlan to pretend to be her temporary boyfriend.

Who knew they would fight if they didn't agree

They ended up in the corner of an alley, and there was no surveillance equipment nearby.

"Are you really going to fight?" Bai Yuting asked with a frown, looking at Mo Junlan worriedly.

"Yuting, don't say it anymore, I must teach this stinky brat a lesson today before I am willing." Zhuang Jian said viciously.

"You're the one who really stinks." Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "Brother Jun Lan is very fragrant, not smelly at all."

"It doesn't matter, he is not only blind, but also has a problem with his nose." Mo Junlan reached out and rubbed Lingxiao's head.

"My young master doesn't care whether he is fragrant or stinky. Anyway, this young master will definitely not let him go today." Zhuang Jian sneered, "But if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, this young master can consider taking you lightly. ."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Mo Junlan said impatiently, "Just do it."

Zhuang Jian's face sank again, and then he clenched his fist and was about to hit Mo Junlan's body.

Seeing this, Bai Yuting couldn't help but feel tight.

Ling Xiao glanced at Bai Yuting lightly, and said coldly, "Don't be sentimental, Brother Junlan didn't beat him because of you."

Bai Yuting heard the words and turned her head to look at Lingxiao.

Ling Xiao continued to say coldly, "It's purely because I don't like him that I want to beat him up."

Bai Yuting, "..."

On the other hand, Zhuang Jian's fist did not land on Mo Junlan's body.

Mo Junlan turned slightly to the side, avoiding Zhuang Jian's fist attack, and then kicked Zhuang Jian's knee.

Zhuang Jian immediately let out a scream, because his knees were too painful, he was lying in front of Mo Junlan in a kneeling position.

"You don't have to do such a big ceremony, because even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't let you go." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his tone contained a hint of playfulness, "The clothes and pants on your body. Not a single one can be left."

Bai Yuting looked at Mo Junlan, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, how could he defeat Zhuang Jian so easily

You must know that Zhuang Jian is an ancient martial arts cultivator. Although his strength is not outstanding among his peers, his chances of winning against ordinary people are generally 95%.

There are ancient martial cultivators on the earth, and for ordinary people, it may be the kind that is more shocking.

But for people in the Xuanmen martial arts world, it is a very normal thing.

Many people don't know that China actually has a special department that deals with supernatural events.

And special departments also absorb ancient warriors.

The rank realm of ancient martial arts is divided into entry level, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, heaven level, innate, and above innate.

Each realm is divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, and peak levels.

At present, in the ancient martial arts world, the most powerful is Xiantian.

However, there are very few people whose strength can reach above innate strength.

And Zhuang Jian's strength has now reached the early yellow level.

Zhuang Jian's heart was also shocked at this time. He looked up at Mo Junlan, gritted his teeth, and said, "Are you also an ancient martial artist?"

How could he possibly lose anyway

And to lose so quickly, what a shame.

"Ancient martial artist... Do you mean someone who knows martial arts?" Mo Junlan asked.

"You must also be an ancient martial artist." Zhuang Jian only felt extremely embarrassed, and at the same time hated Mo Junlan's concealment, so he looked at Mo Junlan's eyes with a hint of anger.

This guy must have deliberately wanted to make a fool of him.

"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head.

"You are." Zhuang Jian had already determined that Mo Junlan was also an ancient martial artist.

"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head again.

"You must be an ancient martial artist." Zhuang Jian continued angrily, "You just want to see my joke."

"Your existence itself is a joke." Mo Junlan said.

"You are also an ancient martial artist, why didn't you say it in advance? I know... You must have deliberately wanted to make a fool of me." Zhuang Jian glared at Mo Junlan.

"Did your brain get damaged?" Mo Junlan frowned, "No... I didn't hit your brain just now, so don't touch the porcelain."

Bai Yuting, "..."

"Which ancient martial artist are you from?" Zhuang Jian looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

Bai Yuting couldn't help but turn to look at Mo Junlan.

"Are your ears deaf?" Mo Junlan said displeasedly, "I'm not an ancient martial cultivator."

The so-called ancient martial cultivators are very weak at first glance.

"You are an ancient martial artist, why don't you admit it?" Zhuang Jian said very stubbornly.

"Idiot!" Mo Junlan said word by word.

"Little white face!" Zhuang Jian continued to glare at Mo Junlan.

"Trash!" Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest and squinted at Zhuang Jian with contempt.

"You deserve a beating!" Zhuang Jian had a look of anger on his face, and attacked Mo Junlan again.

"Xiaoer, get ready to shoot with your phone." Mo Junlan said as he kicked Zhuang Jian to the ground again.

When Ling Xiao heard Mo Junlan's words, he immediately took out his mobile phone and prepared to shoot.

Mo Junlan looked at his hand, and finally decided to use his spiritual power to hit someone.

As soon as Zhuang Jian got up, he was kicked down by Mo Junlan again, and he had no resistance at all.

"I won't play with you." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

I saw that in the next second, Zhuang Jian's clothes and trousers shattered in an instant.

Bai Yuting let out a scream, then quickly reached out and covered her eyes.

Zhuang Jian felt unbelievable, but he subconsciously reached out to cover his private parts.

"Brother Jun Lan, it's still a little bit..." Ling Xiao's eyes swept lightly over the underwear that Zhuang Jian was wearing.

"I suddenly don't want you to look at his toothpick." Mo Junlan sighed, "It's just polluting your eyes."

"You... how dare you do this to me?" Zhuang Jian said angrily.

Mo Junlan ignored Zhuang Jian's anger, he continued to say to Lingxiao, "Let's shoot like this."

When Ling Xiao heard the words, he didn't say anything more, and started to take pictures of Zhuang Jian.

Zhuang Jian's face turned red, and he wished he would immediately go over and break the phone in Lingxiao's hand.

However, Mo Junlan was still standing aside, and he couldn't get through at all.

And he is even less likely to run away like this, otherwise he will definitely appear on the news.

Zhuang Jian's current situation is really embarrassing.

Most importantly, he actually made a fool of himself in front of Bai Yuting.

What face will he have to pursue Bai Yuting in the future

Bai Yuting didn't expect Mo Junlan to actually dare to do this, but she was still a little shocked by the scene just now.

She didn't know what the other party did, and as a result, Zhuang Jian's clothes and trousers suddenly shattered like this.

What ancient martial cultivators cultivate is internal strength, and under normal circumstances, it is almost difficult to achieve this level.

Unless the opponent's strength has reached the innate realm.

Thinking of this, Bai Yuting's heart couldn't help being shocked again.

"You said, if I put these photos online, how would netizens react?" Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Bai Yuting, "..."

"You dare?" Zhuang Jian gritted his teeth.

"Why don't I dare?" Mo Junlan sneered and said, "You are so weak, I don't need to be afraid of anything at all."

"If you dare to treat me like this, the banker will not let you go." Zhuang Jian said gloomily.

"I don't know anyone from your banker's family." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly and said indifferently, "But you can ask the strongest person in your family to come out and fight me."

"How dare you look down on our dealer?" Zhuang Jian said in disbelief.

"I haven't even heard of it, so of course I look down on you." Mo Junlan said as a matter of course.

"In our ancient martial arts world, there are four ancient martial arts families, and the dealer is one of them." Bai Yuting couldn't help but said.

"I haven't heard of it yet," Mo Junlan said.

Bai Yuting, "..."

Zhuang Jian hated in his heart, turned to look at Bai Yuting, but his face turned red again, full of embarrassment, "That... Yuting... Can you... help me... help me buy... "

He wanted Bai Yuting to buy him clothes and pants.

Bai Yuting immediately understood what Zhuang Jian meant. Although she didn't like Zhuang Jian, the Bai family and the banker in the ancient martial arts world had always had a good relationship, and there was a marriage between the two parties, so she did not refuse.

After all, if you don't look at the monk's face, you should also look at the Buddha's face.

So Bai Yuting hurried to buy clothes for Zhuang Jian.

"You'd better buy him a skirt, otherwise I will continue to shatter his clothes and pants." Mo Junlan said to Bai Yuting's back.