The next morning, the sun was rising, and the Walker Village was particularly lively and a vibrant scene.

The Mo Family Rule says: The first day of each month is called "freedom of leaving the village". The thick iron gate in the south of the village will be opened on time, and everyone can leave the village at will without practice or work. However, after midnight, the irons will be closed. If someone dares to be late and not return, they must be prepared to be punished for unlucky luck.

In the dilapidated house, Chen Musheng had prepared everything. The wild beast fur accumulated over the past was tied into piles and pressed heavily on his shoulders. He spread his palms and looked at the valuable 'beast crystal' in his clothes. He smiled and said with a smile: "I don't need to patrol today. I'll take off these things in the town. If I can get a lot of money, I have to replace this rotten training uniform."

Chen Musheng carried a huge bag and walked straight out of the village. Such a formation was definitely a big wonder. From a distance, it seemed like a person was walking on a hill.

Walking from the house to the front of the village gate, Chen Musheng finally tasted the so-called feeling of attention. Everyone who met on the road was startled and could not help but point fingers. Faced with this situation of being watched, Chen Musheng had to smile bitterly and accelerate his head forward.

"Chen Musheng, stop." A delicate voice came from behind.

Chen Musheng's heart moved, and he turned around with an exaggerated burden. He saw Mo Yuner, who was wearing a purple dress and tied her hair with a ponytail. He looked particularly cute and pretty, was walking towards him with a smile.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Musheng asked strangely.

These days he was busy practicing and didn't even have time to go to the clinic. On weekdays, he only met Mo Yuner during patrol handover and then left in a hurry.

"Chen Musheng, where are you going?" Mo Yuner saw Chen Musheng's exaggerated outfit, pursed her lips and asked with a smile. She had secretly inquired about how Chen Musheng killed the third-level ferocious beast, but she felt that Chen Musheng, who seemed inconspicuous, became more and more mysterious.

Therefore, the woman's subconscious curiosity made her subconsciously want to learn more.

Chen Musheng shrugged his shoulders with difficulty, pointed to the package on his shoulders and said, "These are accumulated during patrols, and I want to deal with them in the town."

Mo Yuner's eyes lit up, and her pretty face was filled with an unpredictable smile, and she said, "Then let's go together. I also want to buy something in the market in the town."

In fact, Chen Musheng didn't want this Dexing and Mo Yuner to walk together, but there seemed to be no excuses to find, so he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, let's go."

The two walked out of the village together, and Mo Yuner took the initiative to ask: "What you carries looks heavy. Do you want me to help you get some?"

Chen Musheng quickly shook his head and said, "No, this is just a little bit."

"Really not needed?"

"Of course." Chen Musheng said confidently. It would be too shameful to ask a woman to help him get things.

The two walked to the gate of the Houchong Village and saw a young man with long eyes and a handsome face, wearing a gorgeous silk black silk training suit, leaning against the iron gate, looking very chic.

"Yun'er." The young man showed joy.

"Is this annoying ghost again?" Mo Yuner muttered impatiently.

Chen Musheng recognized at a glance that this gorgeous guy was Mo Han who usually patrolled with Mo Yuner.

Although Mo Han is just a low-level warrior, in fact, he is the grandson of the eldest elder in the family. As a direct clan, his living environment is much better. In Xingzhe Village, someone will inevitably please and flatter him, and develop a self-righteous behavior.

"Yun'er, I've been waiting for you for a long time?" Mo Han walked closer and smiled deliberately, revealing a calm temperament.

Mo Yuner frowned slightly and said, "Wait for me?"

"Of course, Yun'er, today is my grandfather's birthday, and the elders in the family will be present. I want to invite you to celebrate my grandfather's birthday together." Mo Han said the remark that he had already thought of. In fact, he had long been attracted by the beautiful Mo Yun'er, so he tried his best to seek opportunities before and patrolled with Mo Yun'er with shamelessness.

Unfortunately, Mo Yuner has always been a cold attitude towards him, and she rarely responds to the patrol. She turns around and leaves after the patrol, and doesn't even have the opportunity to talk. Therefore, this time, taking advantage of the opportunity of "freedom of leaving the village", he moved out of the title of the Great Elder's birthday. In this case, Mo Yuner probably won't, and dare not refuse.

"Is this a coincidence?" Mo Yuner frowned even more. She had no good feelings for Mo Han's playful style and was a little worried. But after all, it was the birthday of the elder. If she didn't agree, she seemed to be disrespectful to the elders.

"Yes, I didn't expect that I could go to celebrate my grandfather's birthday in person, but it was a rare opportunity. Yun'er, let's go." Mo Han's narrow eyes were filled with a smile. As long as he brought Mo Yun'er home and the elder personally led the marriage, even if Mo Yun'er was unwilling, her parents would not dare not refuse to agree.

Mo Yuner fell into silence and hesitated for a moment. She couldn't help but wink at Chen Musheng.

So, Mo Han also noticed Chen Musheng's existence. He looked at Chen Musheng's shabby training clothes and exaggerated burdens on his back, and his thin eyes immediately showed contempt.

Chen Musheng saw all the changes. He was too lazy to care about them, but he had to rub his nose and asked, "Do you want to go?"

Mo Yuner shook her head slightly and said hesitantly: "Do I still want to go to the market first and buy some things?"

Chen Musheng nodded slightly after hearing this, and understood what Mo Yuner meant. He looked at Mo Han and smiled and said, "She doesn't want to go. The eldest elder's birthday cannot be delayed. Mo Han cousin, you'd better leave first, we won't send you there."

Mo Han's face looked ugly, his eyes suddenly became gloomy. The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he was obviously extremely angry. He pointed at Chen Musheng and said coldly to Mo Yuner: "Do you rather go out with this poor waste than attend my grandfather's birthday?"

"I didn't say anything, don't think too much." Mo Yuner said angrily.

"Mo Yun'er, let's go." Chen Musheng moved the bag on his shoulder and reminded him.

"Waste Chen, when is it your turn to talk here? Get out of here!" Mo Han showed anger and cursed with disdain.

Chen Musheng shrugged and reminded: "Didn't hear it clearly? She doesn't want to attend the birthday of the Great Elder."

During this time, there were a lot of people passing by the villages. In an instant, seven or eight tribesmen began to watch, and they were talking nearby. After hearing Chen Musheng's words, they even burst into laughter.

"What are you?" Mo Han cursed without caring about the demeanor, embarrassing him in public, making him angry. He suddenly had enough energy to vent his true energy, raised his hand and slapped Chen Musheng in the chest, intending to regain his face.

Chen Musheng sneered, exerting force from his waist, and a wisp of cold true energy in his dantian instantly touched him. He suddenly used a move from "Bone Broken Hand", like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and with a "bang!", he grabbed Mo Han's wrist like lightning.

Crack, Crack...

The blast of bones and joints.

"You, why are you?" Mo Han was shocked. He wanted to retract his hand, but he only felt that Chen Musheng's five fingers were as strong as iron pliers.

Through the calculation of the thickness of the true qi of this palm, Chen Musheng knew that Mo Han was the second level of Muxing’s true qi, and the gap with himself was huge.

"Get out!" Chen Musheng shouted softly, flipped his right wrist quickly, and quickly shot out with one move of "The Palm of Heaven"

A blast

Mo Han's whole body was blown away by the violent energy and fell heavily to the ground. He was covered in dust and showed an incredible look of astonishment on his face.

For a moment, the crowd was also infuriated.

"No way?"

"Mo Han actually lost to the waste Chen?"

"When did Chen Musheng cultivate true qi?"

...

In the moment just now, a group of onlookers saw Chen Musheng dressed in poor clothes, carrying a bundle like a hill, and seemed to be clumsy and casually slapped Mo Han in gorgeous clothes away.

Mo Han was seriously injured by this slap of this true qi palm. He was unable to get up for a moment, and he began to curse something in a blurry manner.

A sound of gasping in the air came from the seven or eight teenagers watching. Most of them were warriors. Naturally, they could see the difference in strength between the two and showed a look of surprise.

"We can't stay here for a long time, so we can save our business from delaying our business." Chen Musheng thought to himself, gave Mo Han a sharp look on the ground to warn him, grabbed Mo Yuner's jade hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go to the town."

"ah!"

Mo Yuner's eyes were round and her eyelashes were trembling constantly. She subconsciously followed Chen Musheng out of the Walker Village. As a middle-level warrior, she felt that a surge of true energy came from Chen Musheng's generous palms...

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When Chen Musheng sent Mo Han away, left the Walker Village, and walked towards the nearby Mojia Town, a fat figure was secretly hiding from a distance under a bush in the distance and observing.

This person's fat face was covered with dog skin plaster. It was Mo Qiang who was pushed by Chen Musheng on his knee last time without any strength to fight back.

Seeing Chen Musheng gradually moving away, Mo Qiang smirked twice and immediately walked into a house.

In the room, Mo Fu was chatting with a tall and thin young man. The young man had a gutter nose and his eyes were naturally gloomy. He was wearing a black training uniform and looked fierce. Mo Fu looked extremely pleasing to him.

Mo Qiang rushed into the house and shouted excitedly: "Brother Fu, that guy Chen has left the village, we can do it."

"Okay, let's go now. If you want to make this guy Chen Musheng look good this time, you will definitely avenge the last time." Mo Fu stood up with a chuckle. His broken legs were not yet healed, and he was still limping on the way.

The young man with gutter nose showed a disdainful expression and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Cousin, do you want me to help?"

Mo Fu smiled flatteringly and said, "Now, cousin Mo Feng needs to take action. I have arranged everything. This time I don't want to interrupt the useless Chen's hands and feet in person. I, Mo Fu, are unwilling to accept it."

Mo Feng sneered and said, "Anyway, you paid 1,000 taels of silver. I will help you once. You can do whatever you want when you do it."

"We can handle it, don't worry, my cousin." Mo Fu smiled and said loudly: "Fatty, let's go and follow us to the town."

"Okay." Mo Qiang smiled and echoed...

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