Chapter 654 Vicious
Mo Yun sneered lightly, waved his hand to signal the people behind him to silence, and wrote lightly: "Those with vicious hearts and despicable means will get the lesson they deserve. We lose this game."
"Old village chief, they are obviously despicable and shameless!"
"That's right, don't compare if you can't afford to lose, it's shameless to use such indecent means!"
"Hehe, you still have the face to call yourself a warrior? Bah!"
Everyone of the Jiuli tribe suddenly became angry from embarrassment.
"What do you mean?"
"What? You can't afford to lose if you win?"
"Aren't you the same way just now? Why can your people do it, but ours can't? Hmph, even if it's on the boundary of your Wanshan Castle, it's not so unreasonable, right?"
"Bastard, who do you say is unreasonable!"
"It's you! What? Do you want to fight?"
"Okay!" Mo Yunshen shouted coldly, turned his head and glanced at everyone in Wanshan Castle, and said lightly: "What's the use of being quick with your tongue? Everyone back down!"
Everyone was extremely unconvinced, but they couldn't help but listen to Mo Yunshen, glared at each other bitterly, and retreated one after another.
Mo Yun cast a deep glance at the Jiuli Patriarch and the others, then turned and left.
The patriarch of Jiuli opened his mouth to say something with a smug smile on his face, but Mo Yunshen turned around and left so shamelessly, which made the smile on his face freeze, and he was full of hatred in his heart.
"Major Mo is too rude, isn't he?" Li Meijiao was very unconvinced, and shouted after her.
Mo Yunshen stopped in his tracks, turned around, glanced at her lightly, and said with a mocking smile, "Demeanor? It turns out that Miss Li still knows about demeanor. It's really admirable!"
"you--"
Village Chief Zhao coughed, and said, "Chief Jiuli, we have already conceded defeat in this round, should we compete in the next one?"
The chief of the Jiuli clan was so angry that he snorted coldly: "That's right, there's still another match!"
The Qingteng Department and other people's faces were not very good-looking. The Jiuli people are so despicable and shameless, it's hard not to feel contemptuous in their hearts.
It's just that everyone couldn't comfort everyone in Wanshanbao, and didn't want Da Lala to stand on their side. For the third match, they all looked eagerly at Xiaoluan, encouraged him, and hoped that he would win.
Everyone in the Jiuli tribe was angry and hated, but Li Shifang's opponent was Xiaoluan, a half-sized man, and everyone encouraged him because he was young. Do I have the nerve to yell at him as a big and thick man?
Li Shifang looked at Xiaoluan suddenly with a gloomy gaze, thinking that he must give him a serious lesson in the martial arts competition later, and it is best to beat him up and block these people severely mouth.
After Mo Yunshen told Xiao Luan not to be careless, he hurried back, but Mu Qingli had already gone first.
When Mo Yunshen came to the shed built by the forest, Zhao Dong was lying on the couch and hadn't woken up. Under the dim light, his face was as white as paper and his breath was like gossamer. His parents were all worried, The mother even shed tears.
Mu Qingli took the pulse for him, took out a bottle of pills from her bosom, poured out two pills, and asked someone to dissolve them in warm water and feed him to take.
When Mo Yunshen came in, Zhao Dong had just taken the medicine.
After everyone greeted, Mo Yunshen waved his hands and asked Mu Qingli, "How is it?"
Mu Qingli snorted softly and said: "It's fortunate that you stopped it in time, otherwise the heart veins must have been damaged. Although I have suffered some internal injuries, fortunately, it's not serious. Just take a few medicines and rest for a day or two. It's okay. But to get back to normal, at least one and a half months of rest is required."
Mo Yun nodded deeply, and said in a deep voice to Zhao Dong's parents: "Elder, don't worry, Zhao Dong is fine, don't worry, he will definitely get back what he suffered today!"
Zhao Dongniang nodded with tears in her eyes, but Zhao Dong's father waved his hand and said: "It's good that he's fine. This kid has suffered a lot in his own mind, and he can't blame others. The village chief, don't make any grudges with the Jiuli tribe because of this. Tell him to eat something." It’s okay to lose, but it’s a lesson to be learned!”
Knowing that Zhao Dong was fine, they felt relieved. Although distressed or distressed, angry or angry, it is not unreasonable.
Mo Yun smiled deeply and said: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion. Hmph, he is so bullying from the Jiuli tribe. If I pretend that nothing happened and just pass by, it will appear that Wanshanbao is too easy to bully." !"
"That's right!" Mu Qingli said bitterly: "That bastard, I want him to vomit blood tomorrow!"
Mo Yunshen asked someone to carefully support Zhao Dong to sit up, put his palms on his vest, and slowly circulated internal energy into his body.
Where the warm air flow passed, the limbs and bones seemed to be nourished, dredged and soothed, and soon Zhao Dong felt relieved, and slowly opened his eyes.
Everyone was overjoyed and quickly helped him to lie down again. Mo Yun said in a deep voice, "Tell me about the situation at that time, what happened?"
Zhao Dongniang was even more joyful and complained: "You say you child, why are you so stubborn? You refuse to admit defeat after being stepped on? Don't even think about it. Can you still get up after that? It's really dead My heart, you!"
Zhao Dong smiled wryly, looked at his mother, Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli, and said softly: "I, I didn't want to hold on! At that time, I wanted to admit defeat, but... but he Stepping on it, I can't speak at all..."
"What!" Everyone's expression changed, only Mo Yunshen and Mu Qingli looked at each other solemnly.
Mu Qingli sneered, and Mo Yunshen also said in a deep voice: "I don't see anything right from below, and I guess it's the same in my heart, and it's true!"
Zhao Dong expressed his deep gratitude to Mo Yun: "It's fortunate that the village head went up in time, otherwise I'm afraid that bastard will trample me to death, and I'm afraid I will become disabled if I don't die."
Everyone in Wanshanbao was angry, and everyone was gearing up to curse.
"It's unreasonable!", "This kind of heart is too bad and vicious!", "I didn't expect them to be so hateful!"
There was the one with a violent temper, who rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush outside in a rage: "Fucking bastard, I'm going to kill him!"
Mo Yunshen pulled him back, and said coldly: "Don't mess around, they are despicable and insidious, and there is no bottom line. Don't you want to learn from them? Don't worry, this account will not be settled like this, people It will definitely be cleaned up, but not now."
Zhao Dong also said hastily: "That's right, there are several other tribes who are watching and watching! Right and wrong are at your fingertips. The village head will make the decisions and make arrangements properly. Brothers, don't be impulsive. Our Wanshanbao is not like them. Despicable and shameless!"
Everyone had no choice but to nod, but still cursed endlessly.
Mu Qingli handed a medicine bottle to Zhao Dongniang, and said, "Take two pills every morning and evening, dissolve with water, take it for two days and rest well."
Zhao Dongniang hurriedly thanked, took the medicine bottle, and put it away carefully.
Everyone didn't disturb Zhao Dong's rest, and left one after another, returning to the scene over there.