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1627: C1627 They're All Cheap

Author: ku ba kuang zhuai Word Count: 8954 Updated: 2025-04-02 15:36:10

C1627 They're All Cheap

Mo Nan waited quietly.

He turned his ear to the side and heard the conversation of the people around him.

"The Sun family is indeed different. Even this God of Plagues has to obediently wait for an audience..."

"Nonsense. He is giving the Sun family face."

"Shh, keep quiet. If the God of Plagues hears us, we won't be able to bear the consequences..."

A group of people gathered together, biting their tongues. From time to time, they would raise their heads and look in Mo Nan's direction worriedly.

Mo Nan actually heard all of these words, but he was too lazy to be angry and just smiled.

However, what should be said or not, he did not expect that he was only queuing up. In the eyes of others, it actually became that he was afraid of the Sun family.

Forget it. Let's just treat it as giving the Sun family another face.

old rascal lit a cigarette and continued to wait quietly.

What he didn't expect was...

Shao Qing, the member of the Sun family who had just left soon came out again. He looked proud again. He walked out of the room and said to Mo Nan with his nose facing the sky.

The old ancestor said that if you want to see him, you have to line up. This is the rule of the Sun family. No matter who you are, you have to obey it."

Mo Nan was stunned.

No, could it be that even the Sun family thinks that this young master is afraid of you?

Looking at the arrogant look of this Sun family member in front of him, old rascal didn't doubt that the old bastard surnamed Sun must have drifted away.

No, that's not right. He must be floating.

old rascal did not have much patience to begin with. At this moment, he had completely used up all his patience.

Since the Sun family was so shameless, then don't blame him for slapping the other party's face.

"Are we really not going to see each other?"

He threw the fruit basket in his hand to the trash can at the side. Mo Nan stopped smiling and raised his eyebrows.

The Sun family seemed to have noticed something from his actions and became alert. With a wave of his hand, many Martial King Stage warriors rushed out from the Sun family and surrounded old rascal in the blink of an eye.

"Mo Nan, I advise you to leave obediently. It's true that you are a Martial Sovereign warrior, but my old ancestor is a Martial Saint warrior!" The Sun family member cupped his hands and continued speaking proudly.

"Do you see that? The Sun family is really not afraid of this God of Plagues..."

The surrounding discussions gradually increased.

When the young man from the Sun family heard this, he smiled with even more confidence.

"You shameless thing."

Mo Nan murmured in a low voice.

The expression of the young man from the Sun family changed instantly. His face turned gloomy as he said, "If you have the ability," he said. Say it again?

"Just say it."

old rascal curled his lips and looked back. "Everyone, I will apologize to all of you first. This time, you may have to return empty-handed."

"From today onwards, Sun family will no longer exist in the south."

It was true that he had come to seek help from the old ancestor of Sun family, but since the latter was so unwilling to cooperate, old rascal suddenly changed his mind.

Initially, he thought that as long as Wu Sen was killed, these people would become more sensible. But now, it seemed like he had killed too few people.

One sentence shocked the surrounding people. Before they could understand what the God of Plagues was trying to do.

old rascal had already pulled out his long blade from his back. With a slash of his blade, the entire gate of the Sun family was split in half. The warriors of the Sun family fell to the ground with serious injuries because of his blade Qi.

"Hiss!"

The surrounding people gasped.

To be honest, although Mo Nan had killed Wu Sen, no one had seen that he had done so in the Dao College. Furthermore, the disciples of the Dao College had kept their mouths shut after the incident, so the outside world had always been guessing how Wu Sen had died.

After all, Mo Nan was only a Martial Sovereign while Wu Sen was a Martial Saint. Logically speaking, Mo Nan should not have been able to kill Wu Sen.

Therefore, many people guessed that Mo Nan had used some shady methods to kill Wu Sen.

However, at this moment, everyone realized that this God of Plagues really didn't fear a Martial Saint.

"Sun Chuan, come out and face your death!" With a wave of his hand, Mo Nan let out a long cry.

Sun Chuan was the old ancestor of the Sun family.

"Who dares to cause trouble in the Sun family?" An angry voice was heard from inside the Sun family. Then, the old ancestor of the Sun family, Sun Chuan, flew over and stood in the sky.

The old man lowered his head and saw the destroyed door and the severely injured Sun family members. Immediately, his turbid old eyes widened in anger.

"You are Mo Nan?"

He immediately looked at the young man with a saber in his hand outside the door, and Sun Chuan immediately guessed the young man's identity as he spoke in a gloomy voice.

"It's me," he said. "What do you think?"

Mo Nan grinned and looked up at the sky with a smile.

"What do you think? Humph! How dare you cause trouble in the Sun family? Brat, I think you have lived enough." Seeing that Mo Nan was still smiling, Sun Chuan became even more furious. In addition to his anger, he was also a little shocked.

Mo Nan was nowhere to be seen. It was exactly because he was the same as most people. He felt that Mo Nan hadn't killed Wu Sen with his own hands, but had used some other method.

However, at this moment, he could clearly feel that this kid's Spiritual Force was as thick as his own.

It was not impossible to kill Wu Sen with his own hands.

Sun Chuan could not help but feel annoyed. If he had known that this would happen, he would not have acted so arrogantly. So what if he met Mo Nan once? Unfortunately, it was already too late for him to discover all of this now.

Mo Nan had already made his move. If he could settle this matter just like that, he would definitely become a laughing stock.

Today, he had to lower his head and admit his mistakes.

After making up his mind, Sun Chuan said again, "He's just a mere Martial Sovereign. Do you really think that you can ignore all Martial Saint warriors?"

"You are also considered a Martial Saint warrior?"

Sensing this old man's weak Qi, Mo Nan smiled disdainfully.

"I'll give you one hand. If you win, I'll let you handle it. If you lose, from today onwards, Sun family will be closed for ten years. No one is allowed to treat guests."0

He had just said that he wanted to kill Sun Chuan, but in the end, he was just saying it. There were only so few Martial Saint warriors in the lower realm. Mo Nan didn't want them to die in his hands.

Didn't this old man like to put on airs? Then, he would make sure that he didn't treat his guests well for ten years, so that he could temper his temper.

"Arrogant."

In the sky, Sun Chuan's face turned red when he heard that Mo Nan was not only unafraid of him, but also wanted to give him a hand.

Since when had he ever been looked down upon by others when he broke through to the Martial Saint realm?

However, Mo Nan was too lazy to waste any more time with him. He soared into the sky and brandished his saber, rushing towards Sun Chuan.

Sun Chuan resisted furiously.

...

There was nothing much to say about the process.

Ten minutes later.

The crowd looked at the old ancestor of the Sun family who had fallen into a sorry state. There was a deep pit on the ground, and all of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

A dignified old ancestor of the Sun family, a Martial Saint... You lost, just like that?

As for Mo Nan, he was standing not far away with a saber in his hand. There wasn't even a single wound on his body.

Seeing Mo Nan walking towards him with a knife in his hand, Sun Chuan hurriedly waved his hand and said bitterly, "Stop fighting. I lost."

Hearing that, old rascal snorted and kept his knife.

On this day, news spread that Mo Nan had become the undisputed number one person in the lower realm.

old rascal did not feel much about himself. At this moment, he was merely looking at Sun Chuan who was in a sorry state. He rolled his eyes in anger. All of them were despicable. They kept talking to each other and insisted on getting beaten up to behave themselves. Was there something wrong with them?

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