One by one Lingyun sect disciple has stood out, and they look at Qin Mo at the same time, their eyes full of discontent and anger.
"Well, don't waste your time. Let's go together! Stop me, young master Qin Mo grinned with a smile on his face.
Do something? That's right. I'm here to do business and pretend to be forced. I don't want them to see my strength. How can I get a foothold in this lingyunzong in the future?
Qin Mo is never too big to do things. When he came down, he found that there was a little girl here, and there was a treasure box on her head. After Qin Mo saw it, he naturally wanted to find a way to get the treasure box. However, there were so many people here, Qin Mo rashly wanted to touch the head of a girl, which was not regarded as abnormal.
What the little girl admires most is the hero, and this is also in line with Qin Mo's character of pretending to be forced. There is nothing wrong with playing ten at a time.
As for whether people here will be disgraced - what's the matter with Qinmo?
Ten people had already been very angry with Qin Mo, but now Qin Mo even asked them to go together. It's too contemptuous of people.
"Do it!" Ten people rush to Qin Mo at the same time, around, before and after, in all directions, and their realm is above the Wuling state. The strength of these people, even if they are opponents of the level of Wuxu state, can't easily deal with them. They don't believe that Qin Mo can have the strength of Wuling state.
The wind blows from the palm, and the sword light stabs at Qin Mo, and the sword light cuts off Qin Mo's head All kinds of attacks seem to come to Qin Mo in an instant.
"This young man is too arrogant. Does he really think he can fight against so many senior brothers?"
"Even the core disciples dare not be as arrogant as he is!"
"He will lose a layer of skin if he doesn't die this time!"
“……”
The other disciples, with a look of schadenfreude, looked at Qin Mo at the same time to see how the young man dealt with the strong man here.
At this time, Qin Mo stepped on his feet and suddenly retreated. He only saw a black ruler on his palm. Qin Mo's figure moved so quickly that he had left in front of the crowd.