As for Lu Xiaoguan's reaction, Mo Xun seemed to have half expected it. His eyes were full of disdain as if he were looking at a few country bumpkins.

In the center of the dark crowd, there is a high platform.

On the high platform, five old men in black robes stood tall and tall. Their eyes were all profound. They just stood there quietly, and a vague wave was constantly rippling away from their bodies.

These five old men are all elders of the Black Ink Clan!

As for what happened there, they also learned about it through reports from their tribesmen.

However, they had no intention of stopping it.

In their opinion, Mo Xun's approach was very in line with their appetite. If they were not worried about being branded as a bully to young people, they might have taken the initiative themselves.

It is rare to meet someone who dares to run wild in the Black Ink Clan for thousands of years!

"despair!"

Soon, two pieces of century-old Kui Gang wood, which was about ten feet long and more than one meter wide, were placed on the left and right sides of the two people.

"Boy, you have one last chance. If you kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, I can forgive you for your previous rudeness!"

The corner of Mo Xun's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and he smiled at Qin Yichen.

In this attitude, there is no etiquette for treating them as fellow survivors of the class, but only self-centered pride!

"I hope that your skills as a craftsman can be as powerful as your ability to speak."

Qin Yichen glanced at him and made the latter swallow the rest of his sarcastic words with one sentence.

"well!"

As the most dazzling genius among the younger generation of the Black Ink Clan, how has he ever been so ridiculed? What's more, this guy is just a foreigner.

Mo Xun was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he tapped Qin Yichen with his finger angrily, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

It was as if he was already thinking about what to do with this guy once he knew what was going on.

After all, they are members of the same clan, so it is difficult to show their dignity and kill them, but if they are let go too easily, it will be difficult to vent their hatred.

"Is that guy looking for death?"

"Doesn't he know that Mo Xun's spiritual power has reached the Earth level? He is a guy with a broken spirit. How can he compare with Mo Xun?"

"It's really ridiculous that you dare to compare with Mo Xun. He is a person who has entered the state of unity between man and god several times!"

"Haha, I guess they don't even know what it means to unite humans and gods, right?"

Amid the joking gazes, the voice of ridicule resounded loudly without any suppression.

"snort!"

After that, Mo Xun stopped talking to Qin Yichen, because he found that the latter's sharp tongue was not on the same level as his. Instead of being disgraced, it was better to end this farce quickly and humiliate him properly.

Give them a try!

"Swish!"

A bit of cold light flickered in Mo Xun's hand, and then, his palm quickly danced on the century-old Kui Gang wood, and traces of sawdust fell down quickly.

"As expected of Mo Xun, it seems that he still had some reservations in the competition just now!"

"Hiss... Judging from Mo Xun's appearance, he seems to be trying to carve a puppet beast!"

Following Mo Xun's movements, the crowd became quiet after two noises. Every Mo clan member stared intently at the movements of Mo Xun's hands, for fear of disturbing the latter or missing him.
Chapter completed!