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With ordinary psychedelic techniques, Mo Wufeng would not even think of mantras at all, but the psychedelic techniques he is currently using are obviously extremely advanced, and he needs to cooperate with the shells and mantras in his hand to use them.

In Wang Baichuan's shocked gaze, a layer of mist formed in the large office. When he took a closer look, the mist had disappeared.

"Mr. Wang, just wait quietly."

After Mo Wufeng arranged the psychedelic technique, he closed his eyes.

This time, he read the formula and arranged a magic circle of ecstasy.

If those who step into the battle are not protected, their minds will be affected, and within three days, they will commit suicide bizarrely at home.

Therefore, Mo Wufeng left a word to himself.

"Killing in a dream leaves no trace."

"boom!"

The door of the office was knocked open by a huge force.

Chen Yang and Aaron entered successively.

A strange breath immediately wrapped around the two of them. As a treacherous person, Chen Yang was extremely sensitive to changes in breath, but this breath was fleeting, even if Chen Yang inspected it carefully, there was no more discovery. .

Along also frowned. According to the Chinese cultivation system, he should belong to the ancient warrior. Although he felt the atmosphere was unusual, he did not find it special.

In the office, Wang Baichuan was sitting in jeopardy, squinting at Chen Yang's and Along who broke in violently.

"What are you doing here, you are breaking into a private house, I can sue you."

Wang Baichuan glanced at the broken door, and his voice was a little excited.

"Boss Wang, you really forget things. At the auction, you said that you would go to the Lin Group to make amends three days later, but now almost a month has passed. I was waiting in the Lin Group and I didn’t see you. When Boss Wang comes, just come and see in person, is there something wrong with Boss Wang?"

Chen Yang's eyes were like a sword, passing Wang Baichuan, directly condensed on the old man Xianfeng on the sofa.

His face was old, he was at least eighty years old, his hair and beard were all gray, and his face was vicissitudes, like an old bark.

Such an old man made Chen Yang feel a little strange.

"Chen Yang, as someone who came here, I just want to say something from my heart. I have to be forgiving and forgiving. At the auction house that day, my Wang Baichuan’s face was lost. I admit it. My bodyguard was also taken away, and I recognized it. Now you are directly in the Jin Mao Group. Is it too deceitful!"

Wang Baichuan slapped the table and stood up suddenly.

He has been in the business sea of ​​Yanqing City for more than ten years. He has never experienced this kind of ass and spanking by people, not to mention that the other party is still such a young person.

"Boss Wang, don't be angry, otherwise you will die of anger later."

Chen Yang took a few steps forward, bursting out a momentum all over his body, and swept away toward the old voice that was like an old hatred.

"Huh, I'm dead? It's a big joke. Today next year, I will burn a few pieces of paper for your two graves!"

Wang Baichuan glanced at Mo Wufeng who was calm and composed, and his heart was also much calmer.

As long as Mo Wufeng's words can be fulfilled, Wang Baichuan doesn't mind giving a lot of money.

Towards the momentum that swept away in the inkless wind, when he reached the old man, he slowly opened his eyes, bursting out a burst of light, shattering Chen Yang's aura.

During this period, Chen Yang actually saw the rivers turning, the sun, the moon and the stars.

Mo Wufeng opened his eyes with a slightly surprised expression.Dance God e-book www.wstxt.com

From Wang Baichuan's description, he thought that Chen Yang was a simple ancient warrior who had practiced a few outside skills. At most, the body was harder and the strength was stronger. But now it seems that things are not that simple.

With Chen Yang's explosive momentum, Mo Wufeng has reason to believe that the young man in front of him has reached the point of "luck".

The cultivation of ancient warriors is a long way.

It has to go through several stages such as body tempering, luck, nirvana, and breaking through. Each stage requires tremendous effort to be able to step into it.

In these stages, luck is a hurdle.

Many ancient martial artists have spent their entire lives without venting their qi in the body, so they can only die in depression.

But the young man in front of him was very lucky at a young age, which made Mo Wufeng hesitate.

Does the other party have a sect?

Before coming to the land of Yanqing, he deliberately asked friends who were also cultivators. Near the land of Yanqing, there was a sect called Haibozong, which was considered to be a strength of one party, mainly practicing ancient martial arts.

"Are you from Haibozong?"

Mo Wufeng asked aloud, in the cultivation arena of China, big and big, small and small, all kinds of relationships are connected, and he is not sure which enemy of his own, and he has a relationship with himself.

For unnecessary trouble, Mo Wufeng decided to be more cautious.

"No."

"Then there were other sects?"

Chen Yang still shook his head.

"Impossible, how can you cultivate to the luck stage without the sect!"

Mo Wufeng was more cautious about Chen Yang's denial.

In today's China, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has greatly declined, and a few secret sects, with the help of the magic circle passed down from the ancestral mountain, maintain the spiritual power of a small world.

"Believe it or not!"

Through simple communication, Chen Yang was also sure that the old man in front of him was also a cultivator, but he didn't know what kind of genre the other party was practicing.

However, according to Chen Yang's observation, the old man in front of him should not be an ancient warrior.

After all, the aura exuding from the old man's body was a bit mysterious.

Ordinary ancient warriors, Chen Yang has seen, like that Shi Jun, judging from his body, he is extremely burly, with explosive power hidden in his body.

"Is it a casual repair?"

Mo Wufeng murmured.

In China, there are also some people with loose dispositions. They have the talent for cultivation, but they don't want to be bound by some rules in the sect, so they practice alone in the mountains and rivers.

Although there is no resource support in the sect, there are still some sectarians who have created a prestigious name in the cultivation world of China.

Mo Wufeng had several impressions. Among them, there was a young girl who used to break into the Dao, with a high level of cultivation. Even if he met him, she would have to take a detour, because that girl had a big horror in her body.

There is also a young boy who is like Chen Yang. At a young age, he actually contains the rare roots in the world. He cultivates extremely fast, and he has reached the point of being a god at a young age.

There is also an old man who grazes cattle on the mountain every day, but for some reason, he picked a green grass and fruit, and after swallowing it, a green light appeared on his head, which became a powerful cultivation power out of thin air.

China is too big, and there are all kinds of wonderful things in the entire planetary space.

Only when Mo Wufeng was cautious all his life would he survive on the magnificent cultivation road.