I’m Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 135: Worthy of being a cultivator, a strong body is the capital

The expert was angry, and smashed millions of corpses, bleeding thousands of miles!

The cultivator of the Blood Demon League is really looking for death!

How dare to provoke an expert!

"Mr. Mo, shall we go back?" Qingqing asked cautiously. Now that the expert is in anger, he naturally needs to be cautious when speaking.

Don't provoke an expert anymore!

"I have always yearned for cultivation!"

At this moment, Mo Fan said while walking, looking at a corpse in the village.

At this moment, the village is full of peach blossoms.

However, this scene is not beautiful at all for Mo Fan at this moment.

Because he was in a bad mood, he wouldn't feel beautiful even if he saw a beautiful landscape.

"Because I think I can gallop the world, but now, I yearn for cultivation, that is because I can fight the injustices for these mortals!"

"Slashing demons, punishing rape and evil."

"The sword rides the wind, and the world of demons is eliminated!"

At this moment, Mo Fan yearned for cultivation even more, but unfortunately, he didn't have Spiritual Roots, just a mortal, he had no lofty ideals, but he couldn't realize it!

Why!

System, you are really a dog!

At this moment, Mo Fan couldn't help but cursed the system.

"……"system.

Qingqing, Long'er, Zhuang Yuan's heart jumped.

The expert is really angry!

soon.

Mo Fan went back and returned to the center of the fairy.

Today, he is very unhappy.

He has always felt that this is a harmonious, harmonious, and humane cultivation world.

But now it seems that I really think too much, so wonderful!

He hasn't seen many dark scenes!

For example, what happened this morning, if the strong men hadn't appeared in time, all the villagers in that village would have died! Including him, Qingqing, and Longer are going to die!

When he came back, Mo Fan shut himself in the door.

Qingqing, Long'er, and Zhuang Yuan were all outside, shivering, just like elementary school students who had done something wrong.

At this time.

Bai Changsheng, Zhang Feng, Li Cailu, Yao Cai and others are here.

Qingqing asked them to come!

"Girl Qingqing, what's the matter?" As the first licking dog of the tall man, Bai Changsheng naturally wanted to provoke the main beam and asked directly.

Qingqing told Bai Changsheng what was about to happen this morning.

When Bai Changsheng heard this, a touch of anger suddenly appeared on his face, and he kept saying: "Death!"

"These cultivators of the Blood Demon League are really looking for death!"

"We will kill them directly!" Li Chong said.

"I agree!"

"Yes!"

"I agree too!" Li Cailu, Li Beilu, Qing Daofu and others all agreed.

In the room.

Mo Fan stood at the table, placing a piece of rice paper on the mahogany Zhuo.

At this moment, he is holding a writing brush in his right hand!

He stared at the rice paper on the mahogany Zhuo, with a chill in his eyes.

Calligraphy, writing with feelings.

The book is like also, like its study, like its talent, like its aspiration, in short, it is like its person. The work of the calligrapher always reflects his own character, experience and mood, and it is a manifestation of the charm of his personality.

Mo Fan experienced what happened today and felt a lot.

He saw the cruel and bloody cultivator, and saw the cruel side of this continent.

Saw a lot.

Therefore, he is hard at work!

"Killing one is a sin, Tu Wan is a male!"

"Nine million slaughtered, that is, the male Zhongxiong!"

At this moment, Mo Fan's aura was extremely strong, and a terrifying Dao Yun actually rose up into the sky and went straight up.

Outside.

Feeling this horrible Taoist rhyme with killing intent, Bai Changsheng and others trembled.

Gangster, angry!

The boss is going crazy!

I saw that above Xuanyuan City, a large cloud of dark clouds rolled over.

This monstrous killing intent turned into a dark cloud unexpectedly.

The dark cloud drifted towards a place.

"That...that is the headquarters of the Blood Demon League!"

Looking in this direction, Bai Changsheng's face changed.

At this moment, the door opened.

"Are you all here?"

Mo Fan looked at these people for a moment.

Bai Changsheng and the others kept trembling.

"It's just right, what do you think of my writing?"

Mo Fan took out the copybook.

Open it to everyone.

Everyone took a look.

Two sentences were written on the copybook.

"Killing one is a sin, Tu Wan is a male!"

"Nine million slaughtered, that is, the male Zhongxiong!"

These two sentences were filled with extreme killing intent, flooding like a tide, so that these people did not dare to breathe.

Is this the strength of the boss?

Gangster, is this going to start killing people?

Showdown! Showdown! The boss is finally about to showdown!

"Hey, the word is good! But unfortunately, I'm just a mortal!" Mo Fan looked at the word, sighed, and shook his head.

"..."

Bai Changsheng et al.

hint!

This is the most obvious hint!

The big guys don't want to make a move, want them to make a move!

"Master Mo, I have something to do!"

Bai Changsheng said to Mo Fan.

"What's the matter?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"You want to find a girl!" Bai Changsheng casually found an interface.

Looking for a girl?

Great health care!

Damn it!

Mo Fan looked at Bai Changsheng a little strangely. He was so old and still thinking about doing this. Besides, are you always able to eat it?

Worthy of being a cultivator, a strong body is the capital.

This body is really tough!

When the cultivator heard this, the word "service" was written on his face.

I can't accept it!

It's really worthy of being the first dog licking beside Gaoren!

Zhang Feng has learned something again.

"Master Mo, I have something to do!"

He immediately said, looking at Mo Fan, respectfully.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"The Cuihua next door is looking for me!"

Zhang Feng learned from Bai Changsheng and found a reason casually, and said.

Pharaoh next door?

Mo Fan was stunned, looking at Zhang Feng weirdly.

"Master Mo, our father and son also have urgent matters to deal with!"

Li Cailu said.

"You have something too?"

"Being green again?"

Mo Fan thought of something and looked at Li Cailu with a strange expression on his face.

Li Cailu was still thinking about making an excuse. Hearing this, his eyes lit up.

Senior remind me!

"Yeah! My unfilial son is too unworthy, and has been green again!" Li Cailu gave his son a fierce look.

Li Beilu's eyes kept twitching.

Dad!

Isn't it just to find an excuse?

Is it necessary to curse my son like this?

Isn't this a pit baby?

Li Beilu is helpless.

Hearing this, Mo Fan took a look at the father and son.

Really curious father and son!

Soon, all these people left.

Looking at these cultivators leaving, Mo Fan was stunned.

"Qingqing, what's the matter with these people? Why are all of them so busy all of a sudden?" He asked curiously.

At this moment, Qingqing kept muttering in her heart.

Pig!

What a bunch of pigs!

Leave so obviously?

Each said that he had something?

And everyone’s excuses are similar!

Are you pigs?

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