Chapter 170： The future is unknown, leave! (1/2)

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All he could feel was a blunt object stabbing him somewhere.

An indescribable tingling sensation came.

Let his eyes go black and he let out a roar.

Covering his **** with his hands, he seemed to have lost all strength and fell head-on.

Mo Wentian stepped on the third master's **** with his right foot.

I pulled out the wooden sword that had been inserted into an unknown part, and took a good posture.

His blue nose and swollen face gave him a high-spirited look, and his messy hair was blowing in the wind, but he still couldn't hide his uninhibited arrogance.

Holding the sword in the left hand, it gives people the feeling of a fallen sword fairy.

A sudden scene.

The street was very quiet, and all the onlookers were stunned and dumbfounded.

No one thought that Mo Wentian would suddenly kill a carbine.

”Hmph, the young master has been transforming the Dragon City for more than ten years, and you, the third head of the Qinglong Gang, are just like that.”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaly, stinky boy, I’m going to kill you!!!”

Under the public.

How has the third master ever been so humiliated, his eyes are red with anger.

But I don't know why, Chrysanthemum Flower was stabbed.

The mana in his body could not be gathered, and he could not use the slightest power.

”Hahaha, the third master, among you is the master's unique skill.”

”Within an hour, don't want to use any more power.”

”Don't say it's you, even if you are the head of the Qinglong Gang, you have to kneel down and call Dad after receiving this trick from the young master.”

At this moment, two gang members of the Qinglong Gang, who were in the fourth level of Qi Refining, heard the movement, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help being shocked.

”Stinky boy, what did you do to the third master???”

”Get your dog's legs off the third boss' ass!!!”

Mo Wentian smiled, ”I am, of course, to learn martial arts with the third master.”

”If you ask me to move, I will move. Isn't it shameful.”

The three masters screamed angrily.

”What are you still doing, don't catch this little bastard, I'm going to kill him!!!”

The two gang members rushed up, Mo Wentian snorted coldly.

”Try one of the master's stunts again, really escape and escape!”

He took it into his arms and sprinkled the sky with white powder, which instantly filled the entire street.

When the white powder dissipated, Mo Wentian had already disappeared without a trace.

”Three heads.”

The two gang members quickly helped the third house up.

The third master clutched his painful buttocks, his eyes were icy cold.

”Send the order, let the Qinglong Gang dispatch, we must find that little bastard, I must kill him!!!”

At night, the Yanyu Pavilion, with the sound of silk and bamboo strings, as well as the clear and moving voice, is very lively.

One of the remote lofts is very quiet, with dim candlelight flickering.

Inside, there is a man and a woman.

The man was Mo Wentian who was making a fuss outside the Qinglong Gang today.