The appearance of Qin Mo really surprised the people present. Who is this person? Even offended and investigated?

"Get out, or don't blame me for being impolite!" Without looking at Qin Mo, he said, "Fight, continue to fight!"

The other doglegs actually ignored Qin Mo and wanted to continue fighting.

Qin Mo felt very depressed. It seemed that he was right to find a dog leg. He sighed and said, "Since you don't stop, I can only do it! Why do I need to force Ye Liangchen to do it?"

Everyone couldn't see Qin Mo's movements at all, only that the five doglegs had all been knocked to the ground.

These five doglegs, in terms of realm, are all at the Wu Xu realm level, but in front of Qin Mo now, Qin Mo can solve one with just one punch.

Under Ling Yanbu's display, the other party could not find Qin Mo's figure at all, so he fell to the ground.

"The son!" Gongsun You looked at Qin Mo, with joy on her face.

After so long, someone finally made a move. Gongsunyou recognized this young man, and he was the young man who wrote a poem for her.

"Girl, I didn't want to make a move, but today I can't bear it anymore!" Qin Mo sighed.

"Who are you? Do you dare to take care of my Mengcha's nostalgia?" Mengcha asked in surprise when he heard Qin Mo's words.

"What is your check? I'm not afraid to tell you that I, Ye Liangchen, are a local. Don't force me to use the power of the imperial city. I don't want to set off a **** storm!" Qin Mo said lightly.

Rebellious? Everyone was shocked when they heard Qin Mo's words, but there was an idea in their hearts, who is this man? Why have we never heard of it?

But even though they think this way, they look at Qin Mo, but they don’t seem to be lying. Qin Mo’s ability to fool is also very obvious to the people here. These people’s mental power is obviously very low and they must fool. They can be said to be very simple.

The more Mengcha heard it, the more frightened he became. When did such an awesome figure pop up in this imperial city? Can you set off a **** storm here?

"What Ye Liangchen, I have never heard of this name, who are you?" Moncha said loudly.

"Since you don't believe it, then I can't help it, but what you did today can be said to be indignant. Ye Liangchen, I want to punish you on behalf of the sun!" Qin Mo said loudly.

Punish me on behalf of the sun? Mengcha frowned when he heard this sentence: "Do you know who my father is? My father is Mengjiang, do you dare to attack me?"

"Your father is Mengjiang? So what? The young master said to punish you, then punish you!" Qin Mo said, shaking his body before appearing in front of Mengcha.

Although Mengcha is the son of Meng Jiang, he has not inherited Meng Jiang’s cultivation talent and strength at all. He is just a straw bag, and his realm is only the fifth level of the Martial Spirit realm. In front of Qin Mo, he has no effect at all. Qin Mo directly slapped his face with a slap.

"Slap!" With a crisp sound, Mengcha had no idea that Qin Mo would be so cruel. This slap not only slapped Mengcha with five palm prints, but also all three teeth of Mengcha. The fan flew out.

When the people around saw this scene, they all showed shocked expressions. Qin Mo actually made a move. This is Mengcha. In this imperial city, who does not know that he is one of the four chiefs, the son of Mengjiang. ?