Villain: Kissed By The Protagonist's Mother At The Beginning

Zuo Peizhi is just an ordinary woman, not a martial artist.

An Fengnian's father is a branch of the An family. Although he is a martial artist, he is only a rookie in the early stage of external strength.

The martial arts cultivation level in the early stage of external strength is only one or two points better than ordinary people at most.

It is simply impossible for someone like Jun Mo to casually pick up a thousand kilograms of heavy objects.

Although Zuo Peizhi also saw An Feng's father practicing, he only thought it was to strengthen his body.

An Fengnian was sent to the An family when he was very young, but Zuo Peizhi did not follow him to live in the An family.

so.

How did Zuo Peizhi know that martial arts in this world could be so terrifying?

With beautiful eyes widened, Zuo Peizhi covered her mouth and stared blankly.

This scene before my eyes.

It was simply refreshing her knowledge.

On the other side, Ren Biao frowned slightly as he saw Jun Mo easily catching the door he threw at him.

Although the gate only weighs a thousand catties, when he just threw it, he used 30% of the force.

The 30% strength of a junior Huajin master is equivalent to several thousand kilograms of strength.

The force attached to the door just now was beyond the reach of even a strong person with perfect inner strength.

If you dare to reach out and borrow it, your bones will be broken by the smash.

But Jun Mo picked it up so easily, as if the door he threw over was like a feather.

I want to take it on so easily.

At the very least, it requires the cultivation of the initial stage of transforming energy.

"Is this guy an early stage warrior?"

Looking at Jun Mo, I couldn't help but frown deeply.

Only a powerful martial artist could catch the door he threw at him so easily.

If it were a warrior under the power of transformation, he would have vomited blood and died by now.

The force attached to the door is enough to smash any warrior under the power into a piece of meat.

Ren Biao does not think that Jun Mo is an intermediate martial artist.

After all, Jun Mo is really too young.

To become a junior martial artist at the age of twenty years is enough to be a monster.

As for the intermediate martial artist Huajin, Ren Biao wouldn't even dare to think about it.

"I didn't expect you to be a warrior at such a young age."

Looking at Jun Mo with a frown, Ren Biao's cold voice came out. Although his face was calm, there was a storm in his heart.

Jun Mo seems to be in his prime for only two decades.

When he was this age, he was still just a rookie with external strength.

But Jun Mo is already a powerful warrior.

It was absolutely terrifying.

That's the strength.

He practiced for decades, and at the age of more than 70 years old, he was able to achieve a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, Jun Mo was already in his 20s at the age of 20.

In the glorious era of martial arts, he would have been a proud man of heaven.

this moment.

Ren Biao thought of quitting.

This revenge for my grandson cannot be avenged.

At least it won't be available within a short period of time.

He is also a junior martial artist.

When warriors of the same level fight, it is difficult to determine the winner.

Even if he could suppress Jun Mo by stepping into the intermediate level of Huajin with one foot, it would still be very difficult to kill Jun Mo.

Even if he can really kill him, he will pay a heavy price.

so.

Ren Biao does not intend to have a life and death battle with Jun Mo at this time.

He now has one foot on the path to become the ultimate warrior of Huajin.

Maybe if you wait another year or two, you might be able to become an intermediate martial artist.

Only then will he have enough strength to suppress Jun Mo and kill Jun Mo easily.

There is an insurmountable gap between the elementary level of Hua Jin and the intermediate level of Hua Jin.

Although Ren Biao wanted to avenge his grandson immediately, hatred did not go to his head.

"Boy, if mountains and rivers meet, we will meet again later."

With a cold snort, Ren Biao turned around and was about to leave.

"Old guy, is this a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Jun Mo curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneer.

Just now he thought that it was not easy for Ren Biao to practice, so he had already given him a chance.

But Ren Biao did not cherish the opportunity and openly attacked him.

Do you still want to leave peacefully now?

late.

And looking at Ren Biao's expression just now, it was obvious that he had no intention of letting him go, and was obviously trying to settle the score later.

Jun Mo is naturally not afraid of showing off.

But Jun Mo was afraid that Ren Biao would be angry with Zuo Peizhi.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief for a thousand days.

It's better to solve the problem once and for all.

The moment Ren Biao took action, Jun Mo had already sentenced him to death.

"What do you mean~~?"

"What do you mean? Of course I want to kill you."

Ren Biao looked at Jun Mo with a gaunt old face.

He took the initiative to leave, but he didn't expect Jun Mo to be so ignorant.

As a junior martial artist who transforms energy, is he still afraid of Jun Mo?

"Boy, you are indeed a monster. You have cultivated your strength at such a young age. Even I can't help but sigh.

"But don't forget that age is your biggest drawback. Even if you are a monster, you are still only a young man after all."

"Although I am not talented, it has been many years since I became a Huajin warrior. Now I have also stepped into the intermediate level of Huajin warrior."

"If you want to fight, just let your horse come over.

Looking directly at Jun Mo coldly, Ren Biao said in a calm voice.

The reason why he said this was that he actually didn't want to start a war with Jun Mo.

After all, even if he wins against Jun Mo now, he will be seriously injured.

He is not young anymore. If the injury is too serious, he may not be able to survive.

What he said at this moment.

I just want Jun Mo to understand the gap between the two of them.

Fighting with a warrior who has one foot in the intermediate level of Huajin is not good for him.

A man who knows the current affairs is a hero.

As long as Jun Mo listens to his words, he will definitely not have the idea of ​​starting a war with him.

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Jun Mo's next words made Ren Biao furious.

"Old guy, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Is it possible that you are afraid and want me to let you go?"

Jun Mo looked at Zhou Song with disdain, how could he not know the little Jiujiu in Ren Biao's heart?

"Boy, am I afraid of you?"

"If you don't know respect at a young age, you are looking for death."

Ren Biao couldn't keep it off his face and spoke angrily again and again.

He has been in the ancient martial arts world for many years, how could he have ever been humiliated like this?

"Boy, I will take your head even if I risk serious injury."

Ren Biao shouted loudly and stepped on the cement floor with his right foot.

A loud rumbling sound was heard, and the concrete floor immediately shattered. .

Ren Biao also jumped up and shot towards Jun Mo.

Watching this scene, Zuo Peizhi became more and more confused.

The yard was far away from her window, not just one or two meters away.

Unexpectedly, Ren Biao just kicked off his right foot and his whole body flew towards her like a cannonball.

How is this different from martial arts novels?

At the moment when she was in a mess, Ren Biao also came to the window.

I saw him using the force of the throw to raise his fist, and then hit Jun Mo's head hard.

Zuo Peizhi made a loud roar, and Ren Biao's fist, which was like a dead tree, actually caused bursts of sonic booms.

However, Jun Mo looked calm and unperturbed.

There was absolutely no intention of avoiding it.

"It's dangerous, get away quickly."

Zuo Peizhi rushed towards Jun Mo in a hurry, trying to knock Jun Mo away with his body.

What greeted Zuo Peizhi was a warm chest.

I saw Jun Mo opening his arms and hugging Zuo Peizhi firmly into his arms.

How could Zuo Peizhi, who weighed less than 100 kilograms, knock him away?

Feeling the warm embrace, Zuo Peizhi's pale face flashed rosy, but soon became extremely pale again.

She failed to knock Jun Mo away.

The old man's fist must have also hit Jun Mo's head, right?

Thinking of the fist that made a sonic boom sound just now, Zuo Peizhi's face turned pale.

How strong should the fist be?

The strength of 1,000 pounds?

The strength of 2000 pounds?

The strength of 3000 pounds?

The more Zuo Peizhi thought about it, the more frightened she became, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.

When this terrifying fist landed on the top of his head, wouldn't that person's head be like a fragile watermelon, with the beaten brains scattered everywhere?

In fear, Zuo Peizhi slowly raised his head and looked up.

I saw a fist with bulging veins but no luster and covered with age spots hitting the front of Jun Mo's head, almost touching the top of Jun Mo's hair.

But what surprised Zuo Peizhi was that there seemed to be an invisible wall of air above Jun Mo's head.

The fist covered with veins could not move forward even an inch, and was blocked above Jun Mo's head.

Seeing doubts, Zuo Peizhi looked at the window again, where the angry old man who had just come was standing there, looking at Jun Mo with horror on his face.

"Your internal energy is actually so strong. You are not a junior warrior!"

Ren Biao looked at Jun Mo in horror, as if looking at a god of death, and the fear in his heart was extremely intense.

The inner strength is released outward, which is the sign of a powerful warrior.

Jun Mo was actually able to use his internal force to form a wall of energy on his body surface, blocking his furious attack. This was not something that a junior martial artist could do.

The blow he just used used 100% of his strength. No junior martial artist with energy transformation would be able to take it so easily.

Obviously, Jun Mo, who was able to take his angry blow like this, was definitely not a junior martial artist.

Is he an intermediate martial artist with Huajin?

Or maybe he's a high-level warrior with energy?

Ren Biao couldn't imagine it anymore.

No matter he is an intermediate Huajin warrior or a high-level Huajin warrior, he is no match for his abilities.

Even if he is an intermediate martial artist with Huajin, Jun Mo can kill him with just a flick of his finger.

It's so terrible. I never imagined that there are such terrible people in this world.

Jun Mo is just a person of two decades.

Unexpectedly, he could encounter such a monster.

Even in the glorious era of martial arts, Jun Mo was still a monster among monsters, and probably only those warriors who could become immortals could rival him.

At this moment, Ren Biao hated his grandson.

How much trouble this caused him.

After mentally scolding his grandson, Ren Biao swallowed secretly.

If this matter is not handled well, his life will be decided here.

It doesn't matter if he is dead, what if Jun Mo feels upset and wants to implicate the family behind him?

The family behind him cannot withstand the wrath of an intermediate martial artist.

The more Ren Biao thought about it, the more frightened he became. At this moment, he wished he could fly back immediately, hang his grandson up, peel off his skin and light a sky lantern.

"Sir, what happened this time was my fault. Please forgive me for my recklessness just now."

In the sword, flint and sword, Ren Biao has already figured out how to save himself.

Facing a strong person like the intermediate Huajin warrior, he would definitely not be able to defeat him, so he could only give in.

If the other party does not accept his apology, then at most it is an apology.

die.

But what if you accept his apology?

Then you can save a dog's life.

As Ren Biao spoke, he put his legs together and knelt directly in front of Jun Mo, even touching his forehead to the ground.

Seeing Ren Biao giving in so completely, Jun Mo couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

At this moment, Ren Biao doesn't have the consciousness to become a powerful martial artist.

Just like a humble dog.

The face of Huajin warriors was completely humiliated by him.

] As I said just now, this is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want. "

Jun Mo spoke calmly, pretending to be cowardly in front of him, kneeling down just to save his life?

That would be a bit naive.

"I hope your husband can spare my life. I am willing to lead the whole clan to serve you as my master."

"The Ren family where the old slave belongs is also a well-known family in the capital, with assets worth hundreds of billions. From now on, everything belongs to the master."

As he spoke, Zhou Song seemed to feel that these things were not enough to atone for his sins, so Zhou Song gritted his teeth.

"The hand of the old slave just offended the master, so the old slave will behead him."

After saying that, without waiting for Jun Mo's response, Ren Biao turned his left palm into a knife and slashed towards his right shoulder.

With a pull, a bloody arm broke.

The blood and free money kept spraying out from the broken wound of Ren Biao.

This bloody scene made Zuo Peizhi frightened and almost fainted.

She is just an ordinary woman. Where has she seen such a bloody scene?

"Okay, let's use our internal strength to seal the wound.

Jun Mo had to admire Ren Biao's decisiveness.

It is really not something that an ordinary person can do to admit his cowardice so completely.

Now he is reluctant to kill Ren Biao.

Such a werewolf, as long as it is tamed properly, must also be a good guard dog.

"Thank you, Master."

Hearing Jun Mo's words, Ren Biao's face lit up with joy, which meant that Jun Mo was planning to let him go.

I saw that he quickly used his internal force to attach to the wound. The wound that was spraying blood immediately stopped spraying blood as if it had been treated with a panacea.

"Thank you, Master, for sparing this old slave's life."

Ren Biao kept kowtowing to the ground to thank him.

"Okay, take your arm and roll away. If you go to the hospital to pick her up at this time, you can still pick her up.

"After recovering from your injuries, go to Demon City Jun's house and check the front door."

Without an arm, the strength will be greatly reduced.

Jun Mo doesn't want a waste.

Now that medical treatment is advanced, this arm can be reattached not long after it was broken.

After Ren Biao kowtowed repeatedly, he took up his severed arm and left.

Zuo Peizhi, who had been in a tense state, took a deep breath of relief.

It was so scary just now.

After taking a breath of relief again, Zuo Peizhi realized that she was still in Jun Mo's arms.

(Nuo Haohao) Jun Mo's hot body temperature continued to spread to Zuo Peizhi through his clothes.

Zuo Peizhi's eyes became a little blurred, and her pair of beautiful long legs couldn't help but close together.

"You, you can let me go."

Zuo Peizhi blushed and said as quietly as a mosquito.

Since her husband's death, she has been without love.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, she actually had feelings for a young man who was more than ten years younger than her.

At this moment, Zuo Zhi felt both love and shame.

"$7..."

Jun Mo nodded lightly and immediately let go of Zuo Peizhi.

Although Zuo Peizhi was soft and comfortable to hold, he wouldn't hug her for nothing.

"This matter is over today, and no one will dare to harass you in the future."

After Zhou Song goes back, he should give those dandy boys a good beating. They should not dare to retaliate against Zuo Pei anymore.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, Jun Mo turned around and left.

He had promised Mu Ya that he would go to her place for a weekend break today.

"Can you...can you stay today?"

Seeing that Jun Mo was about to leave, Zuo Peizhi clenched his fists with both hands, bit his lips, and said with a red face.

"ah?"

Jun Mo looked at her in surprise.

It's late at night, tell him not to leave?

Just want to do something?

Although he saved Zuo Peizhi, you did have bad intentions.

But is it progressing too fast now?

Do you want to keep him after meeting him for only one day?

"The house was smashed and I was afraid of thieves."

Zuo Pei Zhiqiao blushed like a cooked crab and quickly explained.

How could she not know what Jun Mo was thinking.

only.......

Did she keep Jun Mo here just because she was afraid of thieves?

"All right!"

Jun Mo thought for a moment and nodded.

Now is the opportunity to gain favor, so Jun Mo cannot let it go to waste.

As for Mu Ya, just wait until tomorrow night.

Zuo Peizhi changed bedrooms, and Jun Mo lived next to her.

The night passed like this.

When Zuo Peizhi woke up, her eyes turned into panda eyes. .