"Master, in fact, these famous flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. The young wives in villages around Luoyang have the taste that only after experiencing it will be understood." Cao Cao said with a look of aftertaste.

Yuan Shao also nodded quickly and responded like pounding garlic. Obviously, he had also experienced the feeling of stealing a wife.

After all, I have been caught once, but I don’t know how many people I haven’t caught!

"Uh!" Mo Feng had a dark face. He was used to stealing feelings when he was a child. Cao Cao's wife was indeed well-known!

You should know that two-thirds of Cao Cao's wives and concubines belonged to his wife in later generations. Many of them killed other men and raised other people's wives and children.

"Tsk! I originally wanted to take you to experience it, but I thought that Master, you are the best immortal, and it would be bad if you are caught, so I still didn't go." After Cao Cao said that, he nodded and said.

He and Yuan Shao were fine before, and they were beaten up at most. After all, where is their identity? But if Mo Feng was caught, it would be over.

"Damn!" Mo Feng almost swears. Does this master look like that kind of person? Obviously not like him!

But the name of this god is really a bit intrusive. Otherwise, it would be very exciting to steal his wife with his wife Cao!

At this time, more than 20 families of aristocratic families who were not far away rushed over.

There were more than 20 people, including three or four women, who looked like stars and looked no bad.

Especially when they came over, the man held his fists and the woman was indeed secretly sending out a blessing, and the blessing gift was a blessing gift. A pair of eyebrows and eyes were as silk as silk, and their teeth were biting on their red lips. That feeling was a pure temptation!

This is awesome! Seduction?

Mo Feng pretended to be calm and raised his hand to signal everyone to avoid the gift. He himself also brought Cao Cao and Yuan Shao to get up.

At this time, the group of talents looked at each other, and then a young man in his twenties stepped out and bowed: "I have seen the Immortal Lord in the Wei Zhongdao of Dongwei, Xiahe."

When Yu Luo, Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and then looked at Wei Zhongdao. Bai Baijing had some talent, but he was unhappy when he looked at him.

Especially although this guy has a respectful attitude, his words are filled with a hint of arrogance. He even named himself from the Wei family. It is not obvious that he is from the Wei family. Give me some face, don’t let me lick you?

Wei Zhongdao was quite depressed before coming. After all, his father actually asked him to visit a fake immortal who was most likely a witch of the martial arts warlock.

After all, Wei Zhongdao was very talented and was the pride of heaven in the family. Even in Luoyang, his reputation gradually became apparent, and it was reasonable to be arrogant because of his talent.

However, Mo Feng ignored him directly.

He even said that he didn't even look at him!

Wei Zhongdao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were gloomy and anger surged into his heart.

As for the children of the aristocratic families next to him, they all pursed their lips, and were so tactful that they dared not speak. After all, they were not as good as the Wei family. Wei Qing, the ancestor of the Wei family, had never declined.

At this time, Wei Zhongdao gritted his steel teeth and said with a little depressed voice: "I am Wei Zhongdao of Wei, and I have seen the Immortal Lord."

He said, ignoring, Mo Feng ignored it again!

If he is a time traveler, he doesn’t have to mess around!

Besides, as a later generation, he had no good feelings for this guy or the Wei family. He coughed to death and blamed Cai Yan, a man who was not a Wei family, would not have been kidnapped by the Huns.

Wei Zhongdao could not suppress his anger in his heart. At this time, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Immortal Lord, are you any prejudice against me? If so, you might as well say it out and apologize me."

Mo Feng glanced at him and then said lightly: "You are ugly!"

"You," Wei Zhongdao's face turned red when he was angry, and his anger almost couldn't control it.

I just asked him what prejudice he had, and he actually said that he was ugly. This is absolutely unbearable to him, who is a handsome young man from the pride.

"What? You won't tell me if you look ugly? But being ugly is not your fault, but being scared is your fault if you come out for nothing." Mo Feng said with a dark face, with a look of contempt and disgust.

"Well," Wei Zhongdao only felt a pain in his chest, and blood was spreading through his eyes.

"Puff!" I couldn't help but spit it out. Of course, it was more because this guy was sick and had a good life in just a few years.

Around the surroundings, the children of aristocratic families were stunned.

His eyes were wide open, and he was dumbfounded.

Mom! I've said a few words: Is it necessary to spit blood if I look ugly?

You are still too young, so you look ugly! There is no need, right?

Cao Cao and Yuan Shao were also stunned. Their master was so fierce that he spitted Wei Zhongdao out of breath?

And looking at it, my eyes were almost white!

Awesome, awesome!

He is worthy of being their master, but he is awesome!

"Tsk tsk," Mo Feng touched his chin. His mentality was too bad, right? Could it be that later generations were pissed to death?

At this time, Wei Zhongdao bent his waist and covered his chest, gasping for breath, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was still hanging, which seemed a little cunning.

Seeing that he was not dead, Mo Feng couldn't help but shook his head and said with a speechless expression: "Hey! You said you, did I just tell the truth? If you are ugly, is it necessary to spray blood for me to see? Why? I won't spray blood if I bully me?"

"Um~," Wei Zhongdao's flushed face turned even more red, his face twisted in pain, and then another puff sounded, and a big mouthful of pain sprayed out again. Then he turned his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Uh! Could it be that this guy has a heart disease? Or is this guy caring too much about his appearance?" Mo Feng touched his nose, a little surprised.

As for the children of the aristocratic families around him, they swallowed their saliva, and their eyes looked at Mo Feng with a hint of fear, and their pace instinctively retreated.

Are these gods so awesome to curse people?

Could it be that it comes with hidden attack attributes?

Otherwise, Wei Zhongdao wouldn't get up after a few words?

Cao Cao and Yuan Shao also swallowed their saliva, and while admiring it, they became a little more solemn. If the Yuan family was a family on the same day, then the Wei family would be an old family. The two would generally only get along well and never have conflicts.

After thinking about it, Yuan Shao hesitated and said with his ears: "Master, this person is the eldest son of the Wei family, and the Wei family has considerable power in the capital. It is best to..."

When Mo Feng heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't care much about killing Wei Zhongdao, but killing Wei Zhongdao at this time was not a wise choice.

After thinking about it, Mo Feng immediately used his exaggerated acting skills and said, "What did you say? Wei family? He is actually from the Wei family? But why do you vomit so much blood?"

"Look at you, Mr. Wei vomited blood when he was angry and you were still standing by." Mo Feng looked at everyone angrily, then he immediately looked into Wei Zhong's breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that's all right!"

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were a little stunned!

What do you mean to be angry with this? They didn’t even speak, right?

And why is this immortal master so unreliable? Especially with this vulgar acting, Wei Zhongdao just repeated several times that he is from the Wei family!
Chapter completed!