Monan waited quietly.

With his ears on his side, he heard the conversation of some people around him.

"The sun family is really different. Even the God of plague has to wait to see him honestly..."

"That's bullshit. It's a face for the sun family."

"Hush, hush, we have no good fruit to eat when the God of plague hears us..."

A group of people get together, bite the root of the tongue, from time to time, will also look up worried about the direction of Monan.

Mo Nan actually heard all these words, but he was too lazy to get angry and just laughed them off.

But he didn't expect that he was in a line. In other people's eyes, he was afraid of the sun family.

Forget it. It's just another face for the sun family.

The old rascal lit a cigarette and continued to wait quietly.

What he didn't expect.

Shao Qing, the sun family who just left, soon came out again and regained his arrogance. He came out with eight character strides and his nostrils facing toward Mo Nan Road

"Lao Zu said that if you want to see him, you have to wait in line. This is the rule of my sun family. No matter who you are, you should abide by it."

Mo Nan was stunned.

No, it's hard. Even your grandchildren think that I'm afraid of you?

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the sun family, the old rascal had no doubt that the old Wang bastard, surnamed sun, should have gone with the wind.

No, it's not supposed to be. It must be gone.

The old rascal's little patience is completely consumed at the moment.

Since the sun family is shameless, don't blame him for slapping each other in the face.

"Not really?"

Directly throw the fruit basket in hand to the side of the trash can, Monan convergence smile, picked pick eyebrow road.

The sun family seemed to notice something from his actions. They immediately became alert. As soon as they waved, many warriors from the realm of King Wu came out of the sun family and surrounded the old hooligans in a twinkling of an eye.

"Monan, I advise you to leave honestly. You are Wu Zun, but my ancestor is Wu Sheng!" The sun family gave up their hands and continued to speak with pride.

"See, the sun family is really not afraid of this God of plague..."

There was more and more talk around.

The younger generation of the sun family, hearing the news, even more proud and confident smile.

"Give me something shameless."

Monan murmured in a low voice.

The younger generation of the sun family's face changed in a moment, and then went on gloomy and said, "if you have the ability, can you say it again?"

"Just say it."

The old hooligan turned his lips and first looked back at the people who came to see the grandfathers of the sun family: "ladies and gentlemen, I'd like to apologize to you first. This time, you may come back in vain."

"From today on, there will be no sun family in the south."

It's true that he came to the grandparent of the sun family for help, but since he was so unwilling to cooperate, the old rascal suddenly changed his mind.

I thought that as long as I killed wusen, I could make these people more sensible. Now it seems that there are too few people killed by him.

In a word, it surprised the onlookers, before they understood what the God of plague meant.

The old hooligan had already pulled out a long knife from his back and cut the whole door of the sun family in two. Those Sun family warriors were seriously injured and fell to the ground because of his knife gas.

"Hiss!"

There was a cool sound all around.

To tell you the truth, although Mo Nan killed wusen, because he moved his hand in the Taoist temple that time, no one else saw him. In addition, all the disciples of the Taoist temple kept silent about this matter afterwards, so the outside world has been speculating about how wusen died.

After all, Monan is only a martial arts master, but wusen is a martial saint. According to common sense, Monan can't kill wusen.

So many people guess that Monan used some shady means to make wusen die.

However, until now, many people found that the God of pestilence was really not afraid of wusheng.

"Sun Chuan, come out and die!" With a wave, Monan roared.

Sun Chuan is the ancestor of the sun family.

"Who dares to make trouble in my sun family?" An angry voice of questioning came from inside the sun family. Then, sun Chuan, the grandparent of the sun family, flashed over and stood in the sky.

The old man looked down and saw the damaged gate and the seriously injured suns. His eyes were wide open and angry.

"Are you Monan?"

Looking at the young man with a knife outside the door, sun Chuan immediately guessed the identity of the other person and said darkly.

"It's me, how about it?"

Monan grinned and looked up at the sky with a smile.

"How, hum, dare to make trouble in the sun's family, boy, I think you've lived enough." Seeing that Mo Nan was still laughing, sun Chuan became more and more angry. Besides, he was also a little frightened.

The reason why he didn't see Monan was that, like most people, he felt that Monan didn't kill wusen himself, but used other methods.

But at the moment, he can clearly feel that this son is as powerful as he is. It's not impossible to kill wusen himself. Sun Chuan couldn't help but be annoyed. He had known this before. He would never play a big card. Even if he saw Mo Nan, what could he do? Unfortunately, it's too late to find out. Monan has already started. If he just calms down this matter, he will surely become a laughing stock. Today, it is necessary for him to bow his head and admit his mistake. Having made up his mind, sun Chuan once again said, "it's just a wuzun. I really think I can ignore all the wusheng."“ Are you a martial saint? " Feeling the vanity of the old thing, Monan disdained to smile“ Let you have one hand. If you win, I will deal with you. If you lose, from today on, the sun family will be closed for ten years and will not be entertained. " He just said that he wanted to kill sun Chuan. After all, he just said that there were only a few martial saints in the lower world. Mo Nan didn't want them to die in his own hands. This old man likes to put on airs, so let him not be hospitable for ten years and temper himself“ Arrogance. " Over the sky, I heard that Mo Nan was not afraid of him, but also let him have a hand. Sun Chuan's old face turned into a pig liver color. Since he broke through the martial arts sage, when has he been so despised? However, Mo Nan was too lazy to talk with him. He jumped into the air and rushed to sun Chuan with a knife. Sun Chuan rebelled angrily There is nothing to say about the process. Only ten minutes later. People looked at the sun's ancestors, who were trapped in a deep pit on the ground, and they couldn't believe it. The grandson's grandfather, a martial arts sage, lost like this? And Mo Nan, standing not far away with a knife, couldn't even see a wound on his body. Seeing Mo Nan's sword coming towards him, sun Chuan quickly waved his hand and said bitterly, "don't fight. I've lost." Hearing this, the old rascal hummed and put away his knife. On this day, news came that Mo Nan had become the first person in the lower world. The old hooligan doesn't feel much about himself. At the moment, he just looks at the embarrassed sun Chuan. He turns his eyes. He's cheap. He talks to you all the time. He has to be beaten to be honest. Is he sick?