Mixed Martial Arts: I am achieving great results in Shaolin

Chapter 349 The Demon-Slaying Banquet

Tianshui County City.

Just two days ago, Xiao Ting appeared here and declared war on Daxia in the name of King Abelo. At the same time, he massacred more than [-] soldiers of the Wanyan royal family and people of both good and evil circles on that day, and left in style.

Mysterious gods and demonic ways.

When these two words are combined together, they can be equated with horror.

Now two days have passed, and the streets of Tianshui County still retain the original devastation.

There were very few pedestrians passing by, and a large number of shops were closed.

The imperial court, the rivers and lakes, and the devil's path.

When any major event happens, the people will passively bear the disaster.

However, as the largest restaurant in Tianshui County, Tianshui Restaurant is still open.

At this moment, in front of the door of the restaurant, there was an old and a young duo.

"Uncle, do we really want to go up?"

"Ke'er, do you know why White Camel Villa has set the rule that you can't be worldly if you don't reach the top?"

These two people are Xidu Ouyang Feng and his "nephew", the old pervert Ouyang Ke.

In response to Ouyang Feng’s question, Ouyang Ke gave the answer:
"The martial arts determines the level of the martial arts. If you are not at the top, you will just be manipulated by others."

"Yes, people in the world cannot help themselves, so I wanted to go to Huashan to gain a reputation! Look at these years, although our Baituo Villa is only a famous family, far less than the number of members of those big sects, but when we travel in the world, who wouldn't give it to us? Three thin noodles from my White Camel Villa?"

Having said this, Ouyang Feng was quite proud.

But this look quickly disappeared.

"What a pity. For me, it was four or fifty years ago that the world's ups and downs came to my generation. A few months later, I responded to the second half of the sentence."

Ouyang Ke said hurriedly:
"Uncle, although it is a warning that time has passed since entering the world, as a top expert in the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm, my uncle is only a hundred years old and still has two hundred years left to live. As time goes by, my uncle's cultivation will definitely improve."

Ouyang Feng sighed:
"Yes, I have also felt this way in recent years. The originally stagnant cultivation seems to have loosened up a lot. It's a pity that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We old guys are not far from the beach no matter how much we toss. .”

Ouyang Feng patted Ouyang Ke:
"Ke'er, you have to work hard to practice. Although your talent is not as good as those on the Tianjiao list, but with the support of White Camel Villa, sooner or later, you will become a towering tree."

Ouyang Feng instructed:

"Ke'er, if I die one day, you must not be reckless. It will not be too late to take revenge in ten years or a hundred years."

Ouyang Ke was shocked:
"Uncle, how could you say such a thing? You"

Ouyang Feng said seriously: "Ke'er, listen to uncle, let's go and go back to White Camel Villa. The chaos is coming. Whether I can survive is unknown."

Ouyang Ke suggested:

"Uncle, we can go back to White Camel Villa together! Can't you retreat from the world?"

Ouyang Feng put his hands behind his back and said leisurely:
"If you really can retreat just by saying you quit, can you still be a Jianghu? If I don't come to this banquet, I'm afraid even the White Camel Villa won't be able to save it!"

Ouyang Ke said firmly: "Uncle, my nephew wants to come with you!"

Snapped!
This is the second time Ouyang Ke has been beaten since childhood.

The first time was because he offended Chen Mo.

This second time, it was also related to Chen Mo.

Ouyang Ke knows that Ouyang Feng dotes on him, so he also knows that once Ouyang Feng hits him, he must have made up his mind!

Ouyang Ke was in a daze, and he didn't care about the red fingerprints on his handsome face, but his eyes were filled with tears:
"uncle."

Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth:
"Get lost! Go back to White Camel Villa. You will never leave the Villa until you reach the realm of Heavenly Enlightenment! If I am destined to come back, I will come back to test your cultivation achievements. If you slack off in any way, I will definitely teach you a lesson! "

Ouyang Ke remained silent, took three steps back, his knees weakened, knelt down, and kowtowed three times to Ouyang Feng.

Although Ouyang Ke's cultivation is not very good, he still has a good vision.

This demon-slaying banquet was "jointly" organized by Shen Yuan, the first genius of Daxia, and Mr. Mo of Tianji Tower, in order to deal with the big demon who had recently been killed in Yongzhou and shed a river of blood:
King Abelo!

King Abeluo was already an unparalleled powerhouse who had broken into the realm of the gods.

Ouyang Ke has never seen the Shenxuan realm, but he heard Ouyang Feng say that the gap between Shenxuan and Tianwu is several times greater than the gap between Tianwu and Earthly Hui!
In just two days, King Abelo attacked twice, killing 3000 people!

Even eight thousand of them are elite troops directly from Prince Wanyan's Mansion!

This kind of achievement has exceeded Ouyang Ke's understanding.

Ouyang Ke finally understood why his uncle would pursue Shenxuan as his lifelong pursuit.

If we really want to win or lose with King Abelo, the price we need to pay will definitely not be small.

Even a master at the Heavenly Enlightenment Realm cannot guarantee that he will survive.

Ouyang Ke's three kowtows were also a farewell to Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng let out a long sigh and struck out with a blast of palm wind, blowing Ouyang Ke away.

"Son, forgive me, dad."

At some point, Medicine Master Dongxiehuang had walked to Ouyang Feng and said with emotion:

"It's really a heartwarming scene. I'm afraid only your nephew can make you care about him so much, right?"

Ouyang Feng sneered:
"Huang Laoxie, don't talk about me. The few disciples you have accepted are very stubborn and rebellious. Only your daughter is filial to you. Don't you also love her in every possible way?"

Huang Yaoshi stroked his beard:

"It's natural to love her, but I'm not as worried as you. After all, I have a good son-in-law! Fortunately, I didn't betroth Ronger to your good-for-nothing nephew!"

Ouyang Feng cursed:
"Asshole, Huang Laoxie, if you keep talking nonsense, I will silence you with poison!"

Huang Yaoshi: "Is your Jiuhua Jade Dew Pill just a decoration?"

The two of them had been at odds with each other since the sword debate at Mount Huashan. It was common for the two to confront each other.

Chen Mo appeared at the window on the second floor of the restaurant, looked at the two people below, and clasped his hands together:
"Amitabha, since you two old donors are here, you'd better put aside your grudges and come upstairs."

Ouyang Feng immediately put away his previous harshness and said politely:
"Thank you, Master Shen Yuan, for reminding me. I will come upstairs right now."

Huang Yaoshi on the side still maintained his aloof temper and said disdainfully:

"Old Poison, your spine seems to be very weak."

Ouyang Feng had already buried Huang Yaoshi seven or eight times in his mind.

In front of the king's treasury, Chen Mo fought one against six. In the end, even Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, came and still remained undefeated.

What is it about Yaoshi Huang that makes him so arrogant?
Is it great to have an awesome son-in-law?
Even if Guo Jing is really called over, and the father-in-law and son-in-law come together, they may not be Chen Mo's opponents.

There are five or six people here.

No wonder Peach Blossom Island has not been popular over the years.

Ouyang Feng didn't bother to talk to Huang Yaoshi and hurried upstairs.Huang Yaoshi followed closely behind.

When they reached the second floor, they discovered that there were many old acquaintances upstairs!
Ding Peng, Jiumozhi, Jinlun Dharma King, Blood Knife Patriarch, these top masters who had also been defeated by Chen Mo in front of the king's treasury were all present.

In addition, there is Bai Zizai, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect who was once known as the number one hero in Yongzhou.

Baiyun City Lord Ye Gucheng, Mingjiao leader Zhang Wuji, and Huashan Disciple Linghu Chong were also present!
Ye Gucheng sat at a table alone, while Zhang Wuji and Linghu Chong sat with Chen Mo and Ah Lian, who was pretending to be "Mr. Mo".

After all, Zhang Wuji and Linghu Chong had a relatively good relationship with Chen Mo and could chat together.

However, Ouyang Feng noticed that behind Bai Zizai, there was a young man who looked silly.

He held the chicken leg in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, constantly picking up vegetables and stuffing them into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.

But there was a special white light shining in those eyes!
This is a pupil abnormality that only occurs when a peerless skill reaches its peak.

Ouyang Feng was stunned:
"Who is this young man?"

When the gathering of heroes was held in Jizhou, Granny Jinwu Shi Xiaocui originally planned to bring Shi Potian to show off her power, but she didn't expect that the conference hadn't started yet. She met Chen Mo. Let Shi Potian come on stage to fight.

As the major local force in Yongzhou, the Xueshan Sect will naturally come.

Chen Mo had also exchanged polite words with Bai Zizai before, and had a discussion with Shi Potian by the way.

It's said to be a competition, but it's actually just the two of them shaking hands and using their internal skills to compete.

Two years later, Shi Potian's inner strength has become deeper and deeper, his cultivation has reached the peak of Tianwu realm, and the twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians have been warmed and perfected.

As long as the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians are connected, Shi Potian will surpass many old-timers in one fell swoop and reach half-step to the divine realm.

This speed is really fast!
If Shi Potian can really get the Taixuan Sutra from Xiake Island in the future, then Shi Potian will become the youngest master of the Divine Mystic Realm in the true sense of the world!

But if Xiake Island doesn’t send out invitations so quickly,
Chen Mo also glanced at Shi Potian:
"Then the youngest Shenxuan in the world will probably end up in the little monk's family."

Naturally, Huang Yaoshi also noticed Shi Potian, and he was shocked for a moment!

As a Shaolin disciple and the first genius, Chen Mo has strong internal strength, which is natural.

How come a nameless boy with no real talent is actually stronger than him in internal strength?

"Oh, Huang Laoxie, old poisoner, you two, don't block the way. The old beggar smells the delicious smell of wine, it smells so good, oh, his saliva is dripping!"

Behind Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, an old beggar with a white beard in rags passed between them and headed straight for Chen Mo.

Ouyang Feng: "Why is this old beggar here too?"

Pharmacist Huang:
"With the old beggar's temperament, how could he stand idly by when the Evil Emperor's relic reappeared?"

How could an ordinary beggar let two of the Five Ultimates discuss it like this?
The old beggar who came was none other than the leader of the Northern Beggars Sect, the Nine-fingered God Beggar Hong Qigong!
Hong Qigong stood in front of Chen Mo, wiped his hands on his clothes, clasped his hands together, and performed a Buddhist etiquette:

"Master Shen Yuan, I am an old beggar, could you ask me for a drink?"

Chen Mo quickly stood up and replied:

"Amitabha, this young monk has met Senior Hong Qigong, but this young monk is a Shaolin disciple and does not drink alcohol. The fine wine belongs to the great disciple of Huashan, Linghu Shaoxia. Therefore, Senior Hong Qigong has found the wrong person."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, Linghu Chong picked up the wine glass and poured out a glass of wine from his gourd:
"Senior Hong Qigong, this junior has already had a few sips, if senior doesn't dislike it."

"Hey! Don't dislike it, don't dislike it. As the saying goes, the longer the wine gets, the mellower it will be. But this apricot blossom brew must be made from apricot trees growing naturally in the mountains. It takes [-]% of the flowers to brew it. When the apricots are ripe, The first brewing, within a year, is when the flavor will be at its best.”

"It's rare to see daughter's red wine, and it's also rare to have apricot blossom wine!"

Hong Qigong took the wine glass with both hands, smelled it first, and then said with a face full of intoxication:

"Oh, that's how sweet it tastes."

Linghu Chong laughed loudly:
"I have long heard that Qi Gong is a hero in wine. Now that I have seen it, what I said is true. Qi Gong, please sit down!"

"Hey, just sit down and you're free!"

Hong Qigong blinked:

"Old beggar, I'm still sitting at the same table as Lao Duwu and Huang Laoxie. These two have worse tempers than the other. Old beggar, I have to watch them. If they ruin the place, it won't be good, it won't be good."

Linghu Chong laughed so hard that his shoulders were shaking:
"You can do whatever you want, Mr. Qi, but you don't have to worry too much. A few days ago, the seven heroes were defeated by Master Shen Yuan, including Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng. With Master Shen Yuan sitting in charge, these two heroes can't make waves. .”

Under the operation of Nuanxiang Pavilion, Chen Mo single-handedly singled out six heroes and defeated the Lord of Baiyun City. His amazing record has begun to spread in the world.

Chen Mo had already sent the letter to Tianji Tower using Shadowless Bird.

Waiting for the next issue of Tianji Book, Chen Mo will no longer be the number one Tianjiao!
Hong Qigong nodded:
"Hey, old beggar, I have heard about this a little bit. At first, old beggar, I didn't believe it, but now when I look at Master Shen Yuan, oh, this skin! It's thicker than the city wall!"

Chen Mo: "."

Hong Qigong patted his head:

"Oh my, my words are wrong. Don't blame Master Shen Yuan."

Chen Mo smiled lightly:

"Qi Gong said something serious, but there are many top experts coming to the banquet this time. The young monk may not have time to pay attention to Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, so I will trouble Qi Gong!"

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

Hong Qigong took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes:
"With just this glass of wine, the old beggar can help you handle this matter."

After Hong Qigong left, Linghu Chong complained:
"Hey, Shen Yuan, this wine seems to be mine, but Qi Gong is doing things for you. This is wrong!"

Chen Mo: "Don't worry about these details, just listen."

Linghu Chong: "What are you listening to?"

Chen Mo: "Someone is here again! Guess who it is?"

Linghu Chong frowned and listened carefully to the footsteps.

It's said that it's listening, but in fact, it's just using perception to explore.

Linghu Chong thought:
"This step is a little too light, and there is no sound at all. The light skill is excellent, and the internal strength is also quite deep. Tsk, the cultivation level is much higher than the two of us. It is really difficult to guess."

Zhang Wuji, who was sitting next to Linghu Chong, patted Linghu Chong on the shoulder and said meaningfully:

"Brother Linghu."

Linghu Chong was puzzled:
"Brother Wuji, why does your face look so weird?"

Zhang Wuji: "Take care of yourself!"

Linghu Chong said dissatisfied: "Brother Wuji, you make me sound like I'm going to die."

As soon as Linghu Chong finished speaking, a "big beauty" in red appeared at the stairs.

Linghu Chong suddenly fell to the ground:

"Be a good boy, I'm really going to die!"

(End of this chapter)