"Say."

Not only did Mo Cheng feel no discomfort, but he found a place to sit down, as if he was about to listen to a story.

"Six years ago, a Deacon of the Soul Emperor in Wuhun Hall became sexually defiled and killed his wife, so that he violently wanted to kill the deacon of the Soul Emperor, but was stopped by the others in Wuhun Hall, humiliated and fled. Later, he was wanted by the Wuhun Temple."

With Mo Cheng's approval, he probably knew that the suzerain wanted to suppress the four people in front of him asking these questions, so they started talking casually.

"waste!"

Mo Cheng is so clean and tidy.

Chen Wanjiang clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling. He met Mo Cheng's playful eyes, and his whole body was on the verge of erupting.

But he wasn't sure what Mo Cheng was going to do, so he didn't dare to take any action.

"Next one."

Didn't even do it?It was quite bearable, Mo Cheng shook his head slightly, and then continued.

"it is good."

Yao Yang pointed to the next person, the shadowy man who spoke rudely just now: "Tan Yan, level 71, Wuhunhan Iron Chains."

"Because she molested a woman with her words, but she didn't expect that woman to be the daughter of a cardinal in Wuhun Temple, and she was hunted down later."

As Yao Yang said so, Mo Cheng looked at the shadowy man in front of him with great interest, he was hunted down and killed himself.

"Enough, what on earth did you call us here for?"

Chen Wanjiang could bear it, but Tan Yan couldn't. He suddenly became violent, and the martial soul chain appeared in his hand in an instant, pointing at Mo Cheng and looking at him angrily.

"Tan Yan, what do you want to do!"

Yao Yang shouted sharply, similarly, Wuhun appeared in his hand, an iron fan.

Mo Cheng raised his hand and slowly pressed Yao Yang's hand down, then said with a smile: "What did I ask you to do, of course it is to see what kind of temper the lost dog who was hunted down by the Wuhun Palace has."

"you!"

The four were furious at the same time.

"Why don't you accept it?"

Mo Cheng asked with a smile.

"Dissatisfied!"

Tan Yan was the first to shout.

"It's okay not to accept. I said it straight to the point. Yao Yang should have told you that I have a sect. I just created a sect that needs people to join, so I invite you to join."

Mo Cheng applauded.

Tan Yan was already furious at this time, and immediately scolded: "What are you! Are you worthy of me joining your sect?"

"Ok?"

Mo Cheng glanced sharply, and a sword intent pierced Tan Yan's body inadvertently. The atmosphere in the room froze instantly, and Tan Yan froze in place, his pupils constricted.

Cold sweat began to break out, and the body began to tremble.

"What am I?"

Mo Cheng walked up to Tan Yan slowly, and slowly grabbed Tan Yan's head with one hand.

"no no!"

As the distance approached a little bit, Tan Yan trembled even more, as if as long as Mo Cheng wanted to, he would be exploded to death by that force in an instant.

"Humph! Waste!"

Mo Cheng snorted coldly, his spiritual power erupted instantly, and Tan Yan fell down directly, and a pool of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

The pupils of the other three trembled, and they looked at Mo Cheng in disbelief. Could it be that Yao Yang said that his suzerain is really a Titled Douluo? ?

Only Yao Yang thinks it is very ridiculous. He has told you about it long ago, but he has never believed it, and he has no choice.

Chapter 152 The Four Surrender

"The original purpose of my establishment of Tai Chi Gate was to deal with Wuhun Palace."

Mo Cheng sat back in his seat and said directly.

The three were shocked again.

"You also have enmity with Wuhundian?"

It was Chen Wanjiang who spoke, and he looked at Mo Cheng in disbelief, since the other party was all Titled Douluo, even Wuhundian was offended?

"Ah."

Mo Cheng shook his head without denying it.

"My name is Chen Mo. The establishment of the Taiji Gate is to give you a chance to take revenge on the Wuhun Palace in a few years. You must know that one person's strength will always be exhausted."

Mo Cheng borrowed what Ning Fengzhi said back then.

The three fell silent immediately.

It was the woman among the four who was the first to salute Mo Cheng: "My servant, Poison Lady, Wuhun Human-faced Demon Spider, level 68 control system soul emperor, met Sect Master Chen Mo!"

Afterwards, another man followed Mrs. Mo to set an example: "I, Shen San, the martial soul moves the mountain armor, the soul emperor of the 69th defense system, and met the master Chen Mo!"

"Tai Chi Sect welcomes both of you!"

Mo Cheng nodded and said.

"Yes!"

The two respectfully saluted Mo Cheng again, and then stood aside like Yao Yang.

Mo Cheng's eyes were on Chen Wanjiang.

Chen Wanjiang inspected it, and then bowed his head to Mo Cheng: "I'm Chen Wanjiang, Wuhun Thunder Hammer, a level 76 assault weapon, Soul Emperor, and I have met Sect Master Chen Mo."

"You are wise."

Mo Cheng walked up to Chen Wanjiang, patted him on the shoulder and said, then walked over to Tan Yan who was lying on the ground: "So, what about you?"

"Subordinate, Tan Yan, I have met the suzerain!"

Tan Yan was very weak, and wanted to force himself to sit up, but his hands slipped, as if he had kowtowed to Mo Cheng.

"Ah."

Mo Cheng pointed lightly, and took out the sword intent hidden in Tan Yan's body.

Tan Yan, who is at the level of a soul sage, has no sword intent to make trouble, and his injuries are also recovering rapidly.

Then he sat back on his seat again: "Everyone actually joined my Tai Chi Sect. I will pass on the special cultivation method of your sect. With this, you should make breakthroughs in a short time."

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the four of them.

"Is what the suzerain said true?"

Chen Wanjiang asked.

"Of course it's true."

Yao Yang echoed from the side.

The four of them were greatly shocked, their soul power levels had reached the current level, and it would take several months to improve, but the suzerain said that they could make a breakthrough in a short period of time.

Short term, what is short term, must be shorter than what they need now.

"What I said is true, I can't tell you exactly, after all, this sect requires a certain amount of innate talent, but I believe that a few of you can cultivate to the present level, and it's pretty good to think about it."

Mo Cheng said with a smile.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

The three quickly saluted Mo Cheng, thanking them in every possible way, even Tan Yan who was lying on the ground forced himself to bow his hands slightly to Mo Cheng.

"Tomorrow when I leave for the Heaven Dou Empire, I will hand over the first volume of my martial art to you."

Mo Cheng said lightly.

volume One?Is there a second, third, and fourth volume?

With this question in mind, the four asked this question.

"Of course there are, but the following exercises will depend on your performance."

Mo Cheng said.

The four of them came to a sudden, it really wasn't for nothing, but since they chose to join the Tai Chi Sect, they would naturally work hard and obey the suzerain's order, so it must be a matter of time before they can get the exercises in the next few volumes.

"Okay, you all go back first, take a rest, and return to the Heaven Dou Empire tomorrow, where you will flex your muscles."

Mo Cheng said with a smile.

"Yes! Then this subordinate will leave!"

"Subordinates retire!"

The five people including Yao Yang bowed slightly to Mo Cheng, and then walked out of the room.

"Whoo~"

Mo Cheng let out a long sigh of relief, this is the first time we have seen this scene, if it hadn't been for watching a lot of routines before, he knew the principle of giving a candy with a slap, and he was proficient in the routine of drawing big cakes.

"The plan to establish a sect is officially started now, so it's not enough for me as the suzerain to have the ability to protect myself, I also need to have the ability to stand alone. After all, my opponent has always been such a powerful martial spirit. Hall."

Mo Cheng thought and clenched his fists.

There are more than a dozen Titled Douluo in Wuhundian. Although the strength in the Foundation Establishment Stage is comparable to Titled Douluo, it is far from comparable to Wuhundian.

No matter what, you have to be as strong as Haotian Douluo Tang Hao and Sword Douluo Chen Xin.

"The plan to break through the middle stage of foundation establishment has to be put on the agenda. After five years of accumulation, one year of polishing, and a perfect innate body, if I submerge myself in retreat, it shouldn't take much time."

Mo Cheng thought so.

Afterwards, he returned to the bed, crossed his legs, and practiced with his eyes, nose, nose, and heart.

Outside the house, five people from Yao and Yang came downstairs and checked in. There were only two vacant rooms, only Mrs. Mo was a woman, and the other four men had a room.

"Yao Yang regrets that he didn't believe your words at the beginning. He didn't think that the suzerain is really a titled Douluo powerhouse. I hope you don't take it seriously."

Tan Yan agreed to join Taijimen, but because he was the loudest from the beginning to the end, he was not a human being inside and outside, so he wanted to ease the relationship. After all, Yao Yang followed Mo Cheng earlier than them, which meant It means that Yao Yang's status with Mo Cheng must be higher than those of them.

Even if his strength is no worse than Yao Yang's, Chen Wanjiang's strength is even stronger than Yao Yang's.

"We will all be in the same sect from now on, so of course I won't take it to heart."

Yao Yang shook his head, the suzerain had promised him that he was fully responsible for the establishment of the sect, and he was acting as the suzerain to take responsibility for easing the harmonious relationship within the sect, so naturally he would not blame Tan Yan.

"Yao Yang, have you seen what the Sovereign looks like?"

Among the five, the female poisonous lady has always been concerned about what kind of face Mo Cheng looks like under the mask. She is very curious. After all, they speculate that the suzerain's bone age must not exceed 30 years old, so the 30-year-old title fight Luo, what is the face under the mask.

"I don't know, I have never seen the Sovereign take off his mask."

Yao Yang shook his head.

"That's it."

Mrs. Mo seemed a little lost.

"Poisonous widow, your husband has been dead for a long time, you miss a man, no wonder you surrendered so quickly just now, it turns out that you have this level of thought, but I advise your suzerain to see that it is not easy, you take care of it first Mirror."

Tan Yan laughed teasingly.

"Why, if I want to have a figure, I will naturally have a face, but I don't have that kind of thought about the suzerain, I'm just purely curious, besides, you, Tan Yan, won't be convinced either."

The poisonous lady was much tougher than she looked, and immediately grabbed Tan Yan and scolded her.

"It's good if we don't have thoughts, we are not at the same level as the Suzerain after all."

This is Yao Yang's cognition born after being rescued by Mo Cheng and entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng is like a chess player, they are just a few pawns of Mo Cheng, but only when they are good pawns can they live well or even better.

Chapter 153 Barak City

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