Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 168
"What a powerful breath pressure."

One of the teachers frowned. Just a moment ago, he felt a terrifying aura pressing down like a mountain, which made him instinctively feel dangerous.

The young man who fell on the ground got up, his body was covered with dust, his face was ashen, and he was not as vigorous as before. Looking at the Nether Leopard lying on the ground, he was also stunned. He didn't understand what happened. Why is this spirit monster mount so good? It would be a shame to suddenly fall down in front of so many people. However, he soon saw the smashed carriage and the dying black-maned horse lying on the ground. He was furious and finally found An outlet for venting.

"Whose carriage is this!"

The young rider roared furiously, and soon saw Mo Lin.

Mo Lin had already landed on the ground, and was startled by Ouyang Xueqing's sudden aura. He also looked at the young rider when he heard the shout.

"Boy, is this your carriage!"

While speaking, the young rider had already approached Mo Lin, glared at him viciously, pointed at his nose and yelled loudly.

Mo Lin frowned: "The car is mine, but it was damaged by your Nether Leopard. The two horses were also injured. You saw it too. They probably won't survive. How do you plan to pay for it?"

"Compensation? Hahaha..."

The young rider was stunned, and laughed angrily: "You are not out of your mind, are you? Your car is lying in the middle of the road, blocking my way and causing me to fall off the mount. How can this be settled! "

The people around were in an uproar. This was typical unreasonable. Mo Lin's carriage was parked on the side of the road. It was obviously a young rider who was arrogant and domineering. He smashed his carriage, but he bit back. It was obviously a bully.

But discussion is discussion, but no one dared to fight against injustice, because they all saw that this man and woman were all from noble families, while Mo Lin, dressed in shabby clothes, looked like he was from a commoner family.

"How do you want to count?"

Mo Lin narrowed his eyes and looked up and down the young rider.

"Ten thousand soul stones, and then kowtow to this young master to admit your mistake, otherwise, I will abolish your cultivation!" The young rider said coldly.

At this time, someone had already recognized the identity of the young rider.

"Isn't this Miao Chun, the third young master of the Miao family?"

"Yes, it seems to be him."

"Too bad, that guy in black is causing trouble, how dare you block his way."

The sound entered the ears of Mo Lin and the others.

"Mr. Mo, although this Miao family is not as good as Fang's and Chen's, they are quite powerful in Hongdu City, so try not to provoke them if you can."

Knowing that Mo Lin didn't want to cause trouble, Wang Ba reminded him in a low voice.

Mo Lin was angry and laughed in his heart, the one who was angry was that Miao Chun was unreasonable, bullied others, opened his mouth like a lion, and asked for [-] soul stones, which was caught up with Ming's snatching, and the one who was laughing was that this kid actually said that the Nether Leopard was The one who was tripped over by his own carriage did not notice the coercion of the king snake released by Ouyang Xueqing at all. It was a third-level spirit monster. How could he be tripped over by two ordinary black-maned horses? , this reason is too far-fetched.

"Everyone present saw that my carriage was parked on the side of the road without moving. You were the one riding the Nether Leopard and bumped into it. Now, my carriage is broken and two horses are dead. I didn't let you It's fine to lose money, but you still want me to pay, isn't it a bit too much?" Mo Lin said as calmly as possible.

"Let me lose money? Boy, is your brain squeezed by the door?"

Miao Chun screamed sharply, "You don't know who I am, do you? My name is Miao Chun, the son of the head of the Miao family in Hongdu City! A real nobleman, if you dare to contradict me, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

"I really don't believe it."

Mo Lin has horns, a chest, and a temper. Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, he won't allow anyone to bully him. The teachers from the college in the distance are all looking at him. He doesn't believe that there are no rules and no one cares.

"If you have the ability, kill one and let me see."

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Seeing that Mo Lin didn't buy it at all, Miao Chun became furious, and hurriedly pulled out the saber from his waist, and was about to strike.

"Miao Chun, that's enough."

An indifferent voice rang out in the crowd, "Today is the day for enrolling students at Fengshen Academy, no one is allowed to make trouble, hurry up and sign up."

The person who spoke was a college teacher in a blue robe. Seeing this person, Miao Chun snorted angrily and gave Mo Lin a hard look.

"Boy, it's your luck. It's best not to let me see you again, otherwise, hum."

After speaking, Miao Chun put away the knife and turned to leave.

"Do you want to leave like this?" Mo Lin's indifferent voice came over.

"kindness?"

Miao Chun frowned, and looked at Mo Lin coldly.

"My carriage was hit by you and the horse died. Don't you want to give me an explanation?" Mo Lin said lightly.

"Heh." Miao Chun smiled. It's good that he didn't trouble Mo Lin, but the other party wanted to explain to himself, "What do you want?"

"My carriage and two horses are worth a total of 100 soul coins, that is, a low-grade soul stone. If you lose money, let this matter go, otherwise, don't even think about leaving."

As soon as this remark came out, many people in the crowd laughed out loud.

"A commoner is a commoner, and a carriage with a soul stone has no face. It's a shame."

"That is, a poor ghost who came out of some remote mountain. Even if this kind of person enters the academy, what can he achieve?"

"What if I don't give it?"

Miao Chun was amused, and tilted his head to look at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's fine if you don't give me the soul stone, then just give me your Nether Leopard."

"Hahaha……"

Miao Chun laughed loudly: "Boy, you are not crazy, you actually want to take my mount, okay, I will give you a chance, as long as you have the ability, it will be yours, Soul Eater, go, tear it up for me!" killed him!"

The Nether Leopard is a ferocious and cruel third-level spirit monster. Although it has been domesticated, the monster's instinct has not diminished at all. Miao Chun knows that he can't make a move at the gate of the academy, but it doesn't prevent him from borrowing a mount to show Mo Lin's color Look.

However, what he didn't expect was that when he gave the order to attack, the third-level leopard beast, which was usually obedient to him, not only did not show its claws and claws to attack Mo Lin, but took a step back, with eyes revealing A look of fear.

"You, bastard! Give it to me!"

Miao Chun became angry from embarrassment, everyone was staring at him, shouted a few more times and found that the Nether Leopard didn't obey orders at all, he took off the whip in his waist and lashed it hard.

"Damn it, tear him apart!"

But no matter how Miao Chun lashed out, the Nether Leopard remained motionless, obediently like a frightened kitten, and finally lay down on the ground, burying its head in its paws. It didn't have the slightest ferocity and prestige of a third-level monster .

(End of this chapter)