Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 340 Ancient Martial Cultivator

"Go to a place where there is no monitoring and call again." Ling Xiao said with a cold expression and a flat tone, "It can avoid trouble."

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

"You..." Bai Yuting couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, it's the same wherever you go to fight." The young man smiled coldly and said with contempt, "Because you will only be defeated by my young master."

"Just go to a place without surveillance." Mo Junlan continued after taking a sip of milk tea, "Fighting in this modern society is troublesome, and surveillance equipment is everywhere. game!"

"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 Huaguo, the family of ancient martial arts can be regarded as a relatively special existence.

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

The corner of Bai Yuting's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Zhuang Jian naturally followed him angrily.

Bai Yuting could only follow them helplessly, she suddenly regretted what she had done just now.

She shouldn't have pulled Mo Junlan to pretend to be her temporary boyfriend.

Who knew they would fight if they disagreed?

They ended up on the corner of an alley with 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 any more, I must teach this ignorant brat a lesson today before I'm reconciled." Zhuang Jian said viciously.

"You are the one who really stinks." Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "Brother Junlan is very fragrant, not stinky at all."

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

"I don't care whether he smells good or bad, anyway, I will definitely not let him go today." Zhuang Jian said coldly, "But if you are kneeling down and begging for mercy now, I can consider treating you more lightly. .”

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

Zhuang Jian's face darkened again, and then he clenched his fist and was about to punch Mo Junlan.

Seeing this, Bai Yuting couldn't help but feel her heart tighten.

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

When Bai Yuting heard this, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Ling Xiao.

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

Bai Yuting, "..."

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

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

Zhuang Jian immediately uttered a scream, and because of the excessive pain in his knee, he was kneeling down in front of Mo Junlan.

"You don't need to perform such a grand ceremony, because even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I won't let you go." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a playful tone, "The clothes and pants on your body Nothing can be left behind."

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

You know, Zhuang Jian is an ancient martial artist. Although his strength is not outstanding among his peers, if he fights with ordinary people, his chance of winning is generally 90.00%.

The fact that there are ancient martial arts practitioners on the earth may be of the shocking kind to ordinary people.

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

Many people don't know that Huaguo also has a special department that deals with supernatural incidents.

And special departments also recruit ancient warriors.

The levels and realms of ancient martial arts are divided into entry level, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, heaven level, innate level, and above innate level.

Each realm is further divided into elementary, intermediate, high, and peak.

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

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

And Zhuang Jian's strength has now reached the elementary level of the yellow class.

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

How could he lose anyway?

And it was too embarrassing to lose so quickly.

"Ancient martial arts cultivators... do you mean people who know 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, and couldn't help showing a hint of anger.

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

"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head.

"You are." Zhuang Jian had already confirmed 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 jokes."

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

"You are obviously an ancient martial artist, why didn't you tell me in advance? I know...you definitely want to make a fool of me on purpose." Zhuang Jian glared at Mo Junlan angrily.

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

Bai Yuting, "..."

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

Bai Yuting couldn't help turning her eyes to Mo Junlan.

"Are you deaf?" Mo Junlan said displeasedly, "I'm not an ancient martial artist."

The so-called ancient martial arts practitioners can tell they are weak at first glance.

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

"Idiot!" Mo Junlan paused every word.

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

"Trash!" Mo Junlan folded his arms around his chest, squinting at Zhuang Jian contemptuously.

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

"Xiao'er, get ready to shoot with your mobile phone." Mo Junlan kicked Zhuang Jian to the ground while talking.

When Ling Xiao heard what Mo Junlan said, he immediately took out his phone and prepared to shoot.

Mo Junlan looked at his hands, and finally decided to hit someone with spiritual power.

As soon as Zhuang Jian got up, he was kicked down by Mo Junlan again, and he had no strength to resist.

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

In the next second, Zhuang Jian's clothes and pants were shattered and opened.

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

Zhuang Jian couldn't believe it, but subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his private parts.

"Brother Jun Lan, it's almost..." Ling Xiao's gaze lightly swept over the underwear that Zhuang Jian was wearing.

"Suddenly I don't want you to see his toothpick anymore." Mo Junlan sighed, "It's just polluting your eyes."

"You... how dare you treat me like this?" Zhuang Jian said angrily.

Mo Junlan ignored Zhuang Jian's anger, and continued to say to Ling Xiao, "Let's shoot like this."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao didn't say anything more, and started taking pictures of Zhuang Jian.

Zhuang Jian's face turned red, wishing he could go over and smash the phone in Ling Xiao's hand immediately.

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

And it is even more impossible for him 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 would he have to pursue Bai Yuting in the future?

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

She didn't know how the other party did it, and Zhuang Jian's clothes and pants suddenly shattered like this.

What the ancient martial practitioners cultivated was internal strength, and under normal circumstances, it was almost difficult to achieve this level.

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

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

"You tell me, if I put these photos on the Internet, what kind of reaction will the netizens have?" Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Bai Yuting, "..."

"Do you dare?" Zhuang Jian gritted his teeth authentically.

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

"If you dare to treat me like this, the dealer will not let you go." Zhuang Jian said with a gloomy expression.

"I don't know anyone from your 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 with me."

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

"I haven't even heard of it. Of course I look down on you." Mo Junlan said naturally.

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

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

Bai Yuting, "..."

Zhuang Jian hated secretly, turned his head 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 relationship between the Bai family and the Zhuang family in the ancient martial arts world had always been very good, 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 must 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.

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