Mengzhu Mo naturally wanted to settle things down. He nodded and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Young Master Gongyu, I just spoke a little harder. Please don't mind, but let us not be impulsive. Let Sect Master Feng go first. Come down, how about we talk about things?"

"OK."

Before Duanmu Yawang answered, Gong Yu Dechun took the lead.

Duanmu Yawang sighed secretly, not wanting to make it difficult for the Lans and his wife. As soon as the aura in the palm of her palm was collected, Sect Master Feng, who was about to pick up, fell to the ground in an instant, blushing embarrassedly and constantly coughing.

Duan Muya didn't even bother to look at him, and looked at the leader of Mo, "Lead Mo, how do you say you should talk about this matter?"

"Master Gongyu, how do you want to talk?"

"Leader Mo!"

Sect Master Feng slowed down a bit, got up from the ground, and said angrily: "You know how he treated me just now. What else is there to talk about?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and narrowed her eyes: "Sect Master Feng, I still think I was too benevolent, and now I want to die?"

"Lord Mo, look at his attitude!" Sect Master Feng was anxious: "Is this the attitude that a younger generation should have towards a senior? So many people dare to be so disrespectful to me, such a person, you must listen to his nonsense Gibberish?"

Duanmuya looked at her eyes Bing Han: "Lead Mo, it's not that I don't give you face, but that the grievances between me and Sect Master Feng are really unnecessary for you to intervene. Today, I will personalize the grievances with Sect Master Feng!"

After that, with a move of his palm, an aura directly attacked Sect Master Feng!

Sect Master Feng was startled, unable to react at all, a figure quickly stepped forward like a ray of light, pulled Sect Master Feng away, and slammed up against the aura with a palm, resisting Duanmu Yawang's aura!

Duanmu Yawang didn't use all his strength, but he didn't know how much strength Mo Mengzu used with this palm. The palm was so fierce that Duanmu Yawang was hit by someone in the chest, and he took a few steps back!

"elder brother!"

"Germany!"

The Lan family members were startled at the sight of Xiaobailuhuofei, and they exclaimed and hurriedly walked over to help her.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Little Bailu bit his lip and asked anxiously.

The palm of Mo Mengzhu completely attacked the chest in Duanmu Yawang's hand. The pain made her almost unconscious for a while, and she couldn't say anything. It was worth twisting her eyebrows and breathing heavily.

"Deyin, why is my heart bleeding?" Madam Lan inadvertently saw Duanmu Yawang's chest and noticed that there was an extra dark red, which made the whole person panic.

"No, no problem."

Duanmu Yawang came over a little bit, and the Lans said angrily: "It's all bleeding, and they say it's okay? Why not lie down quickly and let the genius green arachnids come over and stop the bleeding for you?"

"Need not."

Duanmu Yawang shook his head and said, "For now, let's settle the grievances between me and Sect Master Feng first."

"How can these things matter to your injury?"

"Don't worry, Madam Lan, I know my own situation, and I will never make fun of my body." After she said, she raised her head to the leader Mo, her eyes dim, thoughtful.

Seeing Duanmu Yawang’s persistence, the Lans looked at her pale face and lips. They felt terribly distressed and raised their heads displeased: "Brother Mo, what are you doing? There are still injuries on Deyin's body. You just had that palm. Is it too much?"

"Feel sorry."

Leader Mo was also somewhat at a loss, and immediately apologized: "Brother Lan, you all know my character, and the martial arts competition is also very important. During the martial arts competition, I must ensure everyone's safety."

"Sect Master Feng has just been let down by Lord Gongyu, and his anger has not yet eased. Coupled with the impulsiveness of Gongyu's youth, he is a bit reckless to do things, so he doesn't know the severity for a while."

The Lans listened, pursing their lips and wondering what to say.

Because there is nothing wrong with the leader Mo's doing this, and besides, he also apologized.

"The words of Lord Mo to ensure everyone's safety are really touching." Duan Mu Yawang smiled, her smile not reaching the bottom of her eyes: "However, I was insulted when I had breakfast early in the morning, and it was straightforward. Pull the sword to face each other. Meng Mo, I wanted to ask, where were you when I was drawn to face each other?"

The leader of Mo Meng didn't expect Duanmu Ya Wanghu to say this, and was stunned for a moment.

Duanmu Yawang ignored him and continued: "Leader Mo, although I am young, I am not an impulsive person. I just have to avenge my grudges. It is the lord Mo, who just learned what I mean by not doing the consequences after all. How can I say, I am also a patient, do you know that Lord Mo does not know this? And the aura of your hand just hit my heart!"

The Lans' faces changed when they heard it.

"Prince Gongyu, I really did not do well in this matter." Meng Master Mo's kind face was full of helplessness and guilt: "But please believe that Mo Mou just lost his sense of measure for a while."

The leader of Mo has already apologized several times today, and the Lans have calmed down a bit, "Deyin, we also know what Brother Mo is. We also apologized as the leader of Mo, it's better to..."

Yin Huiyin supported Duanmu Yawang, and said with a point of meaning: "Some people, but they know that they don’t know what they are, let alone they can’t wear it after getting along for more than ten years. If they disguise well, they may not wear it for the rest of their lives. of."

The Lans' eyebrows jumped.

Lord Mo's face sank, and he said with a forbearance: "Sir, you have also seen the situation just now. I can't watch Sect Master Feng's accident. I have lost my sense of this matter. If you mind, you can use the same power to add a palm to Mo Mou's heart, and Mo Mou will definitely not say a word of complaints!"

Yin Huiyin sneered and laughed very ironically: "Mengzhu Mo, you are very nice, but don't forget, this is your Mo Daozong. If our family Deyin really does this, even You have no complaints. I'm afraid your distinguished guests and your disciples won't let us go down the mountain alive, right?"

Meng Mo took a deep breath: "This is not okay, that's not okay, so what does this gentleman want?"

"We didn't want what, but what do you want?"

Yin Huiyin meant something: "From beginning to end, we all said that private grievances are resolved privately. However, the leader of Mo seems to like to solicit nosy and has been entangled in it all the time."

"Prince Yin."

Yin Huiyin’s words were too sharp. The Lan couple had been in friendship with Mo Mengzhu for more than ten years and couldn’t bear it: “You just came here, and you probably don’t understand Brother Mo as a human being. Brother Mo is kind and enthusiastic. He always likes to solve problems peacefully. It's really not..."

"Master Lan, Mrs. Lan's meaning, I understand." Yin Huiyin smiled and insisted: "However, I also believe in my own eyes."

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence.