Chapter 131: Trouble Comes From The Mouth
Chapter 131: Trouble Comes From The Mouth
"Uncle, there are only a few Huajin warriors in the An family, and their strength is not worth mentioning. Of course I don't take them seriously.
Looking at An Yifeng's already slightly stern face, Jun Mo nodded seriously.
"Boy, are you looking for death by talking nonsense like this?"
An Yifeng looked at Jun Mo coldly, anger burning in his chest.
He actually didn't take his Anjia seriously!
Today's young people really don't know how far the sky is from the sky.
He settled into a dignified martial arts family and dominated the ancient martial arts world.
Who would dare to treat Anjia with such contempt?
"Uncle, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just telling the truth.
"The An family is really not strong enough, I really don't take it seriously."
Jun Mo shook his head and said again seriously.
It was An Yifeng who deliberately made things difficult.
He was too lazy to give An Yifeng face.
And what he originally told was the truth.
There are only a few Huajin masters in the An family, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is the intermediate Huajin master.
He is now also an intermediate martial artist.
Even if all the warriors from the An family come together, they can't do anything to him.
The technique he practices is the Hidden Dragon Technique, which is the most outstanding ancient martial arts practice in the world. Not only does his internal strength increase rapidly during practice, his internal strength is also much stronger than other ancient martial arts masters of the same level.
Plus the martial arts rewarded by the system.
Jun Mo, a warrior of the same level, was not afraid at all.
"Boy, trouble comes from your mouth, don't you understand this truth?" "
Seeing Jun Mo despise An Jia so much, An Yifeng was almost furious.
time.
A vague murderous intention continued to emanate from An Yifeng's body and float toward Jun Mo.
As the head of the An family, An Yifeng naturally attaches great importance to the family's reputation.
Jun Mo despises Anjia so much and doesn't take Anjia seriously.
An Yifeng already had murderous intentions in his heart.
At this moment, he was already thinking about whether to kill Jun Mo and then destroy the entire Jun family.
Suddenly, the entire restaurant was filled with a strange atmosphere.
An Ruoshui and Mrs. An, mother and son, looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
The two of them had a good impression of Jun Mo before.
But at this moment, the good impression they had on Jun Mo was gone.
At this moment, Jun Mo is like a clown in their eyes.
The Jun family in Modu is indeed very rich.
But so what if you have money?
But it's just an ordinary wealthy family.
And their An family is a martial arts family, and they can make the Jun family popular with just a raise of their hands.
In their eyes, Jun Mo's remarks just now were a clown's soliloquy.
How could an ordinary heir to a wealthy family have the right to look down on them and settle down?
What Jun Mo did just now was courting death.
No martial arts family can tolerate others slandering and despising themselves.
An Ruoxi also knew that Jun Mo's words just now had touched An Yifeng's back scale.
Her face was extremely pale, she held Jun Mo's hand and said anxiously.
"Jun Mo, hurry up and apologize to my father."
"Ruoxi, what I told is the truth, why do I have to apologize?"
Jun Mo shook his head and spoke softly.
"Jun Mo, my father will kill you."
"Please, just apologize to my father."
An Ruoxi was running around anxiously, and Jun Mo was constantly persuading her in a low voice.
An Ruoxi naturally knows who her father is.
An Yifeng would directly kill anyone who offended An Jia.
An Ruoxi didn't want Jun Mo to be beaten to death by An Yifeng.
`"Ruoxi, your father can't kill me, he is no match for me.
Facing An Ruoxi's persuasion, Jun Mo shook his head helplessly and spoke softly.
How could An Yifeng, a mere junior Huajin warrior, be able to kill him.
"Boy, yours is pretty hard."
When I crush your bones, I hope you can be as strong as this. "
The comfortable atmosphere burst into laughter.
He was a majestic junior martial artist, and he was actually looked down upon by a young man?
Having said that, An Yifeng is about to get up.
Just when he was about to move towards Jun Mo.
But he found a mountain-like pressure pressing on his shoulders.
This majestic force was so overwhelming that he couldn't move an inch.
All of a sudden.
I saw An Yifeng breathing rapidly.
One leg was trembling visibly to the naked eye.
An Yifeng's eyes widened.
Looking at Jun Mo with a horrified expression.
The majestic force pressing on his shoulders.
It is the inner power emanating from Jun Mo's body. .
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