C23 Recurrent Wave

"Big brother Mo Li, this time you have to teach me how to use acupuncture. Don't forget that we pulled the hook!" Sunset Forest, Little Fishy tightly held on to Mo Li's arm. It was unknown how many times she had warned Mo Li.

Mo Li could only smile wryly. However, he still nodded and replied, "Don't worry. I will definitely teach you if I agree to it!"

"Really?" Little Fishy's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true!" Mo Li had a good impression of Fishy.

This girl had a kind heart and was as innocent as a sheet of paper. It wasn't bad to teach her a bit of saving lives.

"Yeah!" Little Fishy was so happy that she immediately jumped up and down on the spot. Her small hands continuously clapped, and because of her excitement, her face was slightly flushed. Mo Li's eyes turned misty.

Mo Li's straight gaze made Little Fishy lower her head, not daring to look at the youth's handsome face. At the same time, a ripple appeared in her heart, while her flushed face also quickly spread to her ears, "You … Brother Mo Li... "What are you looking at …"

"Cough cough cough …" "No, nothing …" Mo Li coughed lightly to cover the awkwardness in his heart.

"Little Fishy, this is not the first time I've told you this. In this world, only strength is the way to rule forever! No matter how skilled you are in the Way of Medicine, what use is it? I think it's better for you to focus more on your cultivation! " Meng Zimo's prejudice towards Mo Li didn't decrease even after three months.

After saving Yan Qi once again, the men from the Flying Swallow Mercenary Group were even more passionate towards Mo Li than before. Regardless of whether it was Uncle Yan or Yan Qi who had just woken up, both of them were filled with gratitude towards Mo Li. There was no need to talk about Little Fishy. She would stay by Mo Li's side at all times. Even Feng Ling would glance at Mo Li from time to time. This made Meng Zimo feel even more unhappy.

How could a trash martial arts teacher become the center of attention?

From Meng Zimo's point of view, whether it was appearance or strength, he was in no way inferior to Mo Li. However, whether it was Fishy or Feng Ling, they both maintained a suitable distance between them. Furthermore, Ning Qianyu had previously slapped Meng Zimo on Mo Li's head.

Hearing Meng Zimo's words, Fishy stuck out her tongue playfully, "It's not that my talent in cultivation isn't good, it's better to be at ease and treat others!"

Although her body had the two attributes of water and wood, Little Fishy's strength was indeed the lowest among the group. She only had the strength of a mid-level Martial Disciple and her fighting strength was negligible.

"Hehehe, Little Sister Yu'er, don't belittle yourself. If it wasn't for you, how could we have recovered from our injuries so quickly!" Yan Qi smiled and replied to Little Fishy, his expression filled with the love of a little sister.

"Of course not …" After being praised by Yan Qi, Fishy's face couldn't help but blush.

Feng Ling also looked at Mo Li and teased him, "There's an expert in the art industry. You see, Mo Li doesn't have any fighting spirit. Didn't he repeatedly save our lives?"

Looking at the playful expression in Feng Ling's eyes, Mo Li's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this girl had figured something out!

"Brat, you better be sensible. If you're going out, then get the hell away from here and be your lackey. Don't bother Little Fishy and the rest anymore!" The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and not for a trash like you to roam about! " Meng Zimo had snuck up to Mo Li's side at an unknown time, whispering into Mo Li's ear.

Turning his head to look at Meng Zimo's gloomy eyes, Mo Li whispered the same four words next to his ear, "What does it have to do with you!"

"You …"

"Someone's coming …"

Meng Zimo's angry voice suddenly sounded, followed by the sound of footsteps approaching from afar.

Staring at Mo Li fiercely, Meng Zimo thought in his heart that if there was a chance, he would teach this brat a lesson!

There was indeed someone coming, and not just one, but a group.

"Hahaha …" Little Sister Yu'er? What a coincidence, we actually met you here! " That frivolous voice caused the faces of the rest of Fishy's Flying Swallow Mercenary Company to change.

A young man in silk clothing around 20 plus years old slowly walked towards Mo Li's group under the protection of a dozen mercenaries. Everyone had a haughty and disdainful expression on their faces. The three tiger heads on their shoulders shone under the sunlight.

The young man's eyes unrestrainedly swept over Little Fishy and Feng Ling's curvy bodies. He even stuck out his tongue from time to time and pursed his lips, "Little Fishy is getting more and more spirited. Not bad, not bad!"

Fishy's small face instantly turned deathly pale. She couldn't help but grab onto Mo Li's arm when she saw the youth's burning gaze. She turned and hid behind Mo Li.

Looking at the uninvited guest, Uncle Yan's face turned ugly, but he forced out a smile and cupped his hands, "Yan San greets young master Jie …"

"Oh? Yan San … When are you going to bring your men to join my Feral Tiger Mercenaries? "Father and uncle are full of praise for the five members of your Flying Swallow Mercenary Group!" Glancing at Yan San, the young man called Young Master Jie shifted his gaze to Fishy. When he saw Mo Li standing in front of her, he couldn't help but frown.

Yan San's face changed as he replied, "Young master Jie must be joking. How could the small assets of the Flying Swallow Mercenaries be in the eyes of the two leaders!"

"Yan San, do you mean that my Feral Tiger Mercenaries is coveting your family property by recruiting you? "What kind of family does your Flying Swallow Mercenary Group have?"

"Hahaha …"

The youth's words caused the mercenaries behind him to laugh out loud as the men from the Flying Yan Mercenaries began to show signs of anger.

"My Flying Swallow Mercenary Group does not have any assets, so we will not go to your group to eat and drink for free. We still have a mission to complete, so we'll be taking our leave first! " Facing the young man and clasping his hands at him, Yan San turned around and was about to leave.

"Halt!" Mo Li couldn't help but shake his head at the young man's cold voice.

This world really did not allow one to live in peace for even a single moment!

"You can leave, but leave these two women behind!"

The young man's words caused the expressions of Uncle Yan and the others to greatly change! He was about to fall out with them!

"Master Jie, don't go too far …" He had already lowered his stature, yet the other party was still so aggressive. The clay figure still had a bit of anger in it, not to mention Uncle Yan, who had been licking his blood at the blade all year round.

"Too much?"

Looking at the rage on Yan San's face, the young man revealed a hint of playfulness.

"Everyone in Tian Chi Town knows that Fishy and Feng Ling are women that I have been eyeing for a long time. Not touching them in Tian Chi Town is already not bad, too much …" I only took care of those two today, what can you do? " Ignoring the increasing rage on Uncle Yan's face, as well as the trembling of Fengling and Fishy, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the young man. Let me tell you, not only will I go after them today, but I'll also play slowly in front of all of you! When I'm done playing, there are still so many brothers that I can enjoy it with! "Three months ago, you slapped our Feral Tiger Mercenaries in the Mercenary Union. Today, we'll use those two to pay your debt!"

Mo Li's expression turned completely cold. He turned around and looked at the young man. The killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. A man could be shameless or lecherous, but such a despicable person made Mo Li feel disdain from the bottom of his heart!

"Bastard, you're shameless!" Yan Qi couldn't bear it any longer, so he waved his broadsword and took the initiative to rush towards the young man.