238 Can you help me?

238 Can you do anything about me?

The other song of the big golden table in the center sits a middle-aged man with long hair, with a calm and solemn face and an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he is the kind of person who has lived for a long time.

His cultivation is in the seventh level of the Soul Emperor. This is the number one person in Dongyuan Ying Hotel.

Mo Jian swept this person. Sure enough, there was no difference from the appearance of speculation under the strange feeling just now. So he vaguely felt that this was a sign that his soul was about to break through.

Ten soul emperors stood neatly behind Fu Zilai. Dongyuan Ying Hotel is really profound. Although these ten are first-order and second-order goods, after all, they are the soul emperor, and they are just like thie here.

Of course, Dongyuan Ying Hotel is one of the most important industries in the empire. It makes sense to arrange more people and strong people here. For example, if the magic light array that runs all year round is damaged, the cost of repairing it is astronomical, and you have to ask the master of the formation to come for help.

Eleven eyes fell on Mo Jian.

The atmosphere in the living room is very tense, and there is a feeling that the two sides are going to fight.

Fu Zilai's fierce eyes have been falling on Mo Jian. With his extremely rhythmic pace, he jumped up and down. It was not until Mo Jian came five meters away that a smile appeared on his solemn face. He stood up and said lightly, "Sure enough, Mr. Mo, who has been known for a long time. Your arrival will make my Dongyuan hotel shine!"

With that, he waved his hand and motioned the people who brought Mo Jian in to retreat.

Mo Jian didn't care about the fierce eyes of the eleven soul emperors and turned a blind eye to nothing. He walked to the other end of the long table, sat down first, and then said lightly, "What can I do for you?"

Fu Zilai said meaningfully, "I just want to know whether Mr. Mo is here in his own name or on behalf of the plane college?"

Mo Jian said, "Is there any difference?"

A light flashed in Fu Zilai's eyes and said coldly, "Naturally there is a difference! There are at least 100 strong soul emperors resident in the center of Tai'a plane. Just now, when the prince did something wrong, and no one stopped him. Do you know why?

Mo Jian is expressionless and silent. He hates others talking to him in such a tone, as if he is so confident, and he hates people's appetite when talking.

Fu Zilai was obviously a little dissatisfied with his attitude and said slightly: "Mo Jian, who has not seen the plane college for a long time, has never ignored people. At the first sight today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"You haven't seen me when I was arrogant!" Mo Jian sneered and said arrogantly, "With my usual personality, you are not qualified to sit at the same table with me."

Fu Zilai was furious. The top ten soul emperors behind him also looked unkind, and his fierce eyes fell on Mo Jian again.

Mo Jian snorted coldly and didn't care. These goods, for him now, are not enough to plug his teeth. Why be modest in front of them?

Fu Zilai quickly controlled his anger and said lightly, "The reason why I ask you this is to tell you that it is not because the soul emperor here dares to take action against you, but because of the plane college. When the emperor had already had an agreement with the Chaos Emperor, no matter what happened, the two sides would never do it easily. You are from the plane academy and are also popular with the Chaos Emperor. Otherwise, it is a death sentence for you to insult the thousand princes like this!"

"Death?" Mo Jian sneered and said, "No one can cure me in the whole Sirius plane. If you speak rudely again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Fu Zilai was furious again. Huo Ran got up, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Mo Jian, you just took action. Is it personal or related to the plane college? Don't you dare to say?"

Mo Jian said leisurely, "Of course it's me. If you dare, you can try it to me!"

"Good! Very good!" Fu Zilai nodded repeatedly and looked like he wanted to rush up and kill this bastard immediately. After all, he didn't do anything.

Because he, no, dare!

The powerful breath on Mo Jian's body, even the seventh level of the Soul Emperor, could not peep into the whole picture's cultivation. Only then did he absorb the terrible power of his claws and his magnificent prestige, which was enough to deter him.

"Why don't you do it? Why are you waiting for help?" Mo Jian stood up and said slowly, "I put my words here today. Even if the soul emperor is ten times more than a hundred times, you dare not touch my finger, believe it?"

"Then let's wait and see!" Fu Zilai said in a calm way.

Mo Jian put his hands on his back and did not have any defense. He walked slowly and came to the bed. His eyes crossed the layers of clouds and fog. He looked at the thousand prince who bent his knees and died fainted with his eyes closed, and his face was expressionless.

The downstairs has been completely blocked. The imperial prince was so insulted, which is a blasphemy against the whole Dongyuan Empire.

The crowd nearby has already been dispersed. The people who saw this scene before have already been threatened and are not allowed to spread the matter at all, otherwise there will be no mercy!

Fu Zilai and others have already tried to send the thousand prince away. However, his whole body seemed to be cast by copper cast iron, extremely hard, and his knees seemed to have taken root on the ground, and he could not move at all.

They can see that it is a formation, and it is an exquisite formation.

If you don't know how to break the array and force yourself to do it, you can only let the big array fight back and completely kill the thousand princes.

This matter has already spread to the palace. Before long, the emperor will send corresponding personnel to rescue the thousand princes and punish the murderers.

"Your helper has arrived. I'd like to see what they can do!" After a few minutes of silence, Mo Jian suddenly made a sound.

Fu Zilai and others showed joy on their faces and unfolded their thoughts together. They were surprised and happy to see the old man with wide robes and wide sleeves downstairs with a layer of strange blue light on his face.

That is the top three strong men in the palace, the teacher of the thousand prince, and Mr. Duan of the ninth level of the soul emperor.

"Mo Jian, let's go down! Mr. Duan came and wanted to come. He also had a lot to say to you. Fu Zilai Sensen sneered with a sense of threat.

Mo Jian rolled his eyes and said lightly, "If I don't go, you must think I'm not afraid of things. If I go, I always feel that I have been coerced by you and have no face. How can we have the best of bothes?"

There is a hint of thought in his tone.

Just as Fu Zilai was about to speak, he suddenly heard him sneer, suddenly rushed out, smashed the expensive transparent window made of pure mother cold stone, and landed as fast as lightning.

Touch!

Mo Jian fell five meters away in front of Mr. Duan's eyes, and the sound of footsteps stepping on the ground was like a hammer beating a heavy drum, but the ground did not leave even a trace, and even the dust did not stir up much.

"Mo Jian!"

Mr. Duan looked cold. When Mo Jian landed, he naturally knew and stopped it with his own field of mind. I never thought that the other party's rush was more fierce than expected, directly breaking through his own mental field and secretly suffered a small loss.

"That's right, I'm Mo Jian!" Mo Jian said lightly, "What's the problem?"

"I'll come back later to pick up this little thing that doesn't know the depth of the world!" Mr. Duan sneered and looked dissatisfiedly at Fu Zilai and others who followed him. Obviously, he was blaming them for how they made this boy appear so rudely in front of him - when ordinary people see Mr. Ben, don't they all have to kneel down to salute and then ask politely, okay?

"Hir, Mr. Duan..." Fu Zilai's heart suddenly broke out, and then bent down to salute with the rest of the soul emperor.

Mr. Duan turned a blind eye and stretched out his fingers and shot repeatedly. A series of soul power surged all over the thousand princes. Seeing that he was moderate, he knew some formations.

Mo Jian smiled disdainfully at the corners of his mouth. Mr. Duan can only be regarded as an apprentice in terms of formation, and he can't even reach the ordinary elders who have changed. This small array of prison, he wants to crack it, give birth again from his mother's womb, and begins to practice the array at the age of three, which is impossible.

It's still far away!

Sure enough, after Mr. Duan's action dozens of times, the formation not only did not break, but also woke up the Qianzi who had passed out, was exactly frozen. It was his action that completely stimulated the cold array and made the thousand prince enjoy the terrible cold in an instant.

The thousand prince's whole body trembled, and his whole body was covered with a layer of white frost.

The ground centered on him began to freeze and spread quickly. In a blink of an eye, a square area of one foot became ice. Everyone nearby felt the cold and piercing coldness.

"Is it fun?" Mo Jian smiled.

Mr. Duan couldn't hold his face any longer. Taking a step forward, the powerful soul power of the ninth level of the soul emperor swallowed in his right hand and said calmly, "Kid, immediately solve the array around the prince!"

"What if I don't understand?" Mo Jian frowned.

"If you don't understand, just die here!" Mr. Duan shouted fiercely.

"You are really a bunch of useless things! Is such a little IQ still the soul emperor? I really can't figure out how you got your cultivation! Isn't it that the cultivation is improving, but the brain slowly degenerates to the dog?

Mo Jian insulted with vicious language carelessly. In addition to Mr. Duan, Fu Zilai and eleven soul emperors, the rest of the soul emperors in the center of the Tai'a plane also gradually landed, and the number of soul emperors gathered around for a time has exceeded 40. He scolded all these soul emperors.

Everyone's face showed anger, but Mr. Duan was the only one here, and no one had ever took action.

Mr. Duan's eyes showed a murderous intent.

However, Mo Jian didn't care at all. He stretched out his finger and gently. The Qian prince, who was already miserable enough, let out a cry of pain like a madman in his mouth. Under the control of a small array, his body, especially the face, was actually bending and crooked. Everyone could see that he was absolutely extraordinary at this moment. The pain!

Mo Jian's finger is one more. This time, he points to the magic light array permeated in the center of the Tai'a plane, which is used to support the transportation of this super building.

Everyone didn't know at first, and when they reacted, their faces showed shock.

"What can you do with me? Do you dare to touch one of my fingers?" Mo Jian sneered disdain, and his eyes fell on the illusion that completely stopped working, and his face was full of threat.