Chapter 144

Xianmanlou fell into a dead silence. Everyone of the martial artists who came to the restaurant for dinner was full of ambition for the upcoming palace exam. The Jinshi who stood out from the major prefectures of the heavy Dynasty were all the best. Even if there were such figures as Yanyu princess, she was described as a hundred years old, but at least the first prize was out of the question, but the second place and the exploratory flower were always OK.

But what is the situation now?

A martial artist who was only sixteen or seventeen knocked the monk who manipulated the sword formula to the ground with a punch.

It's against the sky.

Everyone was tongue tied and stunned by the scene in front of them.

Pang Xinghai's painful groans woke up the silly Tang Lun and his gang. The white sand king Shizi jumped up and down angrily, pointed to Chen Mo and said ferociously, "you are so bold, you dare to hurt the Royal Military General in Chang'an. You are going to rebel..."

Chen Mo looks at him coldly.

Tang Lun immediately swallowed his words.

This boy is so weird that he can defeat brother Lei Jie. Did he hide his accomplishments? At this time, there was a noise outside the restaurant, and a group of golden armor, Xuanwu flying guards, golden knives and iron horses rushed in.

As soon as he saw them, Tang Lun showed a happy expression.

"Zhan bodyguard, hurry up and take down this rebel."

Led by Zhan bodyguard, his cultivation is not low. Three flowers gather at the top. Dozens of bodyguards under him unexpectedly have this realm. If there is a real fight, Tang Lun thinks that these imperial palace guards are not opponents, but it doesn't matter. As long as this guy dares to fight against the guards, he will be guilty of treason, and then he will be enemies with the whole royal family.

No matter how bad it is, it is impossible for one person to fight against a hundred thunder robbing friars.

Tang Lun showed his success.

Other bystanders couldn't help shaking their heads. They felt pity for Chen Mo's next situation. Being watched by the guards, the boy was afraid to be abandoned.

When Zhan bodyguard saw the unconscious leader, he flew into a rage and stared at Chen mo. "How dare you bully the imperial palace guard and take him down." More than a dozen bodyguards rushed over without hesitation.

As others thought, this exhibition bodyguard also felt that whoever dared to oppose their guards at the foot of the emperor was really going to die. When more than a dozen bodyguards were roughly arrested, the exhibition bodyguard was thinking about how to torture this boy later. But no one expected that Chen Mo hit without thinking, and the meaning of Bagua fist burst like a huge mountain.

A bodyguard was punched and fell out of the restaurant.

This sudden change surprised everyone.

No, the boy dared to fight against the guard. It was against the royal family. All the martial artists present were stunned.

"You dare to resist." Zhan bodyguard was also stunned.

"Are you trying to make a method?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"A Jinshi dares to be so rampant!" The bodyguard shouted grimly. He took out a talisman and offered it in the air. The talisman turned into a streamer and disappeared instantly.

This is to pass notes. It is usually used to give orders. The guard of the exhibition knows that he is not an opponent and calls an expert.

"Don't let him run away."

Dozens of guards surrounded, although ferocious, but no one dared to take action, before the end of the nearby Xinghai is still in sight.

Chen Mo sat down casually, filling his tea cup and drinking tea leisurely.

"Brother, I'm so comfortable." Xiang Feichen laughed and sat down together. This man is also a hero. Knowing that Chen Mo caused trouble because of himself, he didn't avoid suspicion like Luo Sheng and drank together in a big way.

The scene became very strange.

Chen Mo and Xiang Feichen leisurely drank tea and chatted, and the imperial palace guards were surrounded, showing their eyes to crack, and the scene was bright.

Tang Lun doesn't understand why this boy is so bold. Does he really think he can fight the guard? In Chang'an, the forbidden guards represent the face of the royal family. Does a warrior dare to lose the face of the royal family?

Pang Xinghai was awakened by the bodyguard of Zhan. As soon as he woke up, the friar Lei Jie was furious, "asshole, where's that boy? I'm going to strip him of his skin and cramp."

"My Lord!"

Show the guard's eyes.

When Bian Xinghai saw that Chen Mo was still drinking tea, he was so calm that the captain of Zhaowu immediately calmed down a lot. The other side can be so confident, I'm afraid it's not just superb strength. "Son of God, do you know the identity of this boy?" Pang Xinghai went to Tang Lun's side and lowered his voice. As the prince's son, he obviously knew all the top dignitaries of the Dazhong Dynasty.

Tang Lun pursed his lips. He was not a fool and saw a trace of abnormality, but he racked his brains and didn't think of who Chen Mo was.

It seems that the young masters of the Dazhong dynasty did not have this person.

And if you can fight against the guards in Chang'an, even the prince dare not. No, there is also a person who can call the wind and rain in Chang'an, that is the king of Chang'an. The master of Chang'an City, but the age of the two Qilin young masters of Chang'an Jun and princess feiluan is wrong. "Let's wait and see what happens. In a word, everything will follow the rules." Tang Lun stared at Chen Mo, smiling rather than laughing.

Pangxinghai also felt that it was safe enough.

A three flower martial artist can defeat his thunder robbery cultivation. This boy's martial arts are not only super first-class, but also may have other unexpected magical powers. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the nearby Xinghai.

"Brother Chen Mo, this is all because of me. I'll cover you later." Xiang Feichen drank wine while thinking about how to break through.

Chen Mo was moved by his love and righteousness. "No, it's all trivial matters. Don't care."

trifle?

Xiang Feichen said with a wry smile, "although I don't know how confident brother Chen Mo is, it's not a small matter to offend the guard. In Chang'an, who dares to fight against the emperor's forbidden army except Chang'an Jun."

"Chang'an mansion should also be disturbed." Chen Mo murmured.

On the Xuanwu Street in Chang'an, the guards of the Forbidden City were sent out together, and more than a dozen Leijie friars, led by them, rode the wind to defend their swords, and flew away with North Korea all over the building. All residents and civilians were worried by the atmosphere of the enemy and hid in the house.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely bleak.

Boom boom.

Thunder and footsteps sounded from outside, looking at everyone in xianman building.

At this look, the young handsome people present suddenly took a breath of air conditioning, and the whole body was cold.

Nearly a hundred guards have surrounded xianman building. These guards hold weapons, and their murderous eyes make these martial arts students silent one by one. Some of them are timid, and even their legs are weak.

"Xuanwu forbidden guards enforce the law, and all the people who have nothing to do with it retreat!"

A Lei Jie friar shouted in a deep voice. With his words, more than a dozen Lei Jie friars walked into xianman building together.

"The Xuanwu forbidden guards are almost half out."

"My God, it's too exaggerated."

"This is amazing."

Everyone was shocked.

The royal family has four forbidden guards: rosefinch, Xuanwu, Qinglong and white tiger. Each forbidden guard has 450 martial artists, which is the most trusted force of the royal family. Half of these forbidden guards are responsible for guarding the imperial city. Rarely do you see a forbidden guard send out most people.

A broad chested man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out. This man was the leader of the Xuanwu forbidden guards, the official Xuanwu General Wang Sizhong, one of the most powerful men in Chang'an.

Wang Sizhong walked like a rock, each step with great oppression, and xianman building was dead.

"What happened? I used the Xuanwu fire talisman!"

Wang Sizhong looked at the bodyguard without expression, beside the sea of stars.

"General, this son is lawless and slandered the princess. We will hurt him again when we enforce the law." Pang Xinghai hurriedly said.

"Hurt you?" Wang Sizhong frowned.

The nearby Xinghai bowed his head and dared not go to see it.

Wang Sizhong looked at Chen Mo and saw that there were two three flower warriors, frowning, and casually said, "take them down and send them to the imperial prison, waiting for the holy emperor to come down."

More than a dozen Leijie friars are ready to move. As long as Chen Mo has a little change, he will immediately release the opportunity to kill.

Xiang Feichen had no way to speak to more than a dozen Leijie friars. Chen Mo took a deep breath and resolved the invisible pressure.

"I can't take you." Chen Mo puts down the glass, and his tone is as cold as ice.

Bian Xinghai, Tang Lun and others sneered. It was the first time to see a martial artist who was so hard spoken when he was dying.

"In Chang'an, you disobeyed the law and hurt my subordinates. Do you still want to resist?" Wang Sizhong was cold. As long as Chen Mo resisted, he was ready to take it.

Wang Sizhong has the cultivation of thunder robbery. It's just as easy to deal with the three flower warrior.

Hearing what he said, Zhan bodyguard immediately prepared to revenge Chen Mo's previous behavior. Just then, there was a greater disturbance in the crowd. A group of martial artists with long clothes and knives filed in, and the outer three floors surrounded the guard.

"Is it mo Daowei?"

"Modao army of Chang'an mansion!"

"Why did Chang'an Jun come to join us?"

Someone present saw the signs and was unbelievable.

Tang Lun and others stopped and looked together. A handsome, untidy young man strode out. He came out and cursed, "Wang Sizhong, do you believe me to take you?"

"Chen Lin!"

Wang Sizhong saw the man's identity and frowned for a moment. Chen Qi is the second young master of Chang'an mansion, a peerless talent. Although he is only six times the cultivation of Xiao Lei Jie, who dares to disrespect him in Chang'an?

"Master Chen Lin, do you want to fight against the emperor? Does Master Chen Lin want to intervene in the affairs of our Xuanwu forbidden guards?" Wang Sizhong was unhappy.

"Work? Who gives you the courage to work? I've done it for the Chen family." Chen Lin seemed to laugh.

On the head of the Chen family?

Hearing the meaning of his words, everyone looked at Chen Mo puzzled.

"What does this have to do with your Chen family? As far as I know, there is no such person in your Chang'an mansion." Tang Lun said.

Chen Lin, with an expression of being too lazy to be an idiot, went straight to Chen Mo's desk and sat down. He looked at it carefully and laughed more and more vigorously. "Chen Mo, why don't you buy your brother a cup of tea?"

"Aren't you here?" Chen Mo laughed. "Second brother!"

"What, second brother?"

"No, he's from Chang'an mansion!"

The audience was stunned.

Tang Lun, Pang Xinghai, Wang Sizhong and others stared at Chen Mo inconceivably.

"Is this the fourth son of Chang'an mansion?"

Wang Sizhong hesitated and asked.

"You idiots, open your eyes to me and remember clearly that this is my fourth brother Chen Mo, the fourth young master of Chang'an mansion. The Xuanwu forbidden guard has played a powerful game on the head of Chang'an Jun. do you need me to say to your majesty that you are lawless now?" Chen Lin knocked casually on the table, in a very light tone but with dissatisfaction.

The royal guards attacked Chang'an mansion, which was a serious crime.

The bodyguard of Zhan quickly hugged his fist and admitted his mistake: "see your highness Chen Mo, your subordinates have no eyes, please forgive!"

Pang Xinghai's face is extremely ugly - the boy who defeated him is actually the legendary waste master, which is simply ridiculous in the world.