I am the male god in the city

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"Xiaomeng, you did a great job."

A look of joy appeared on Su Chen's face.

From this point of view, it is very likely that Momen will intervene in this matter. Perhaps the two of the Han family have not found it yet, and it is likely to be related to this.

Of course, Su Chen didn't think that the members of the Mo Sect in Shanghai could force the Patriarch of the Han family to retreat, but it would obviously make him a little bit afraid.

Things were pretty much as Su Chen thought.

Han Zheng and Han Qi finally arrived in Shanghai, and they were not in a hurry. They decided to find a place to eat and drink first, and take a look around the scenery of today's first-tier big cities.

After all, Han Zheng has been in seclusion for many years, and he walked around that small town before his seclusion. It can be said that he has not been to such a big city for decades.

After arriving in Shanghai, high-rise buildings, busy traffic, bustling streets and shops, everything made him feel very fresh and curious.

However, it has to be said that Momen belongs to the state organization after all, and its efficiency is really high.

Just when the grandpa and grandson of the Han family were full of food and were about to check out and leave, two men and a woman found them directly.

At this moment, in an ancient Chinese restaurant, the two sides are confronting each other.

On the table were plates and cutlery that even the soup had been cleaned up. The grandpa and grandson of the Han family sat at the table and looked at the two men and one woman standing in front of them.

Like Han Zheng and Han Qi, the three of them were all dressed in ancient costumes. One of the two men was strong and dark-skinned, and the other was quite handsome. He was smiling and held a folding fan. He was handsome, just like a rich man in an ancient TV drama.

As for the other woman, her appearance was not very beautiful, but her temperament was as cold as ice, with a long cloth bag on her back, exuding a sharp aura that only a true inner master could experience.

Outside the door, the waiters in the restaurant looked at the five people who looked like they were filming a TV series, and they all looked puzzled and dared not go forward.

Although this restaurant has an ancient theme, and there are some beauties in ancient Chinese costumes who come to eat, but this is the first time they have seen a few people dressed like martial arts masters in TV dramas gathered together.

Moreover, in the dull atmosphere, he could feel the inexplicable pressure.

"Little girl, you are the Bai Wushuang of the younger generation of the Bai family, right? Although we have never seen it before, but you have such sword intent at a young age, it can only be you." Han Zheng looked at the woman and smiled. Opened his mouth to break the silence.

The woman nodded slightly, and asked in a business-like tone: "Senior, please explain why you came to the magic capital this time?"

Chapter 652

"Don't you know our purpose? Then why did you find us so quickly?"

Han Qi took the words, frowned and said with doubts on his face: "Also, there were various mistakes in our train tickets and plane tickets before. When I saw you, I thought he belonged to you."

If Su Chen is really from Momen, then everything makes sense.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

The young man with a folding fan pulled up a chair and sat down on his own, and said with a smile: "Suddenly received a mysterious message from above, telling us that you have come to the magic capital. Grandmaster, we of the Mo Sect naturally have to pay attention to such an unexpected visit to the Demon City, so please tell us senior the purpose of your trip, so that we can turn to the higher authorities!"

"Since I'm here, it's impossible to return without success."

Han Zheng smiled slightly, looked at the young man and said, "I came here this time only to find someone to settle a grievance, that's all."

"Oh?"

The young man was slightly surprised, and opened the folding fan in his hand to fan the breeze slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know who is an expert, what kind of grievance is it that it is Senior's turn to go out in person? Our Momen can solve this matter for you according to the situation." .”

"No need."

Han Zheng shook his head: "My Han family's grievances have never been justified, let alone a life-and-death enmity."

The expressions of the three members of the Momen changed slightly upon hearing the words.

At this time, Han Zheng stood up slowly, as if he was about to leave.

"Senior, junior Tang Sect Tang Chuan, captain of Mo Sect's third team, please tell me the truth about this matter. Our Mo Sect's management of warriors must not allow seniors to act recklessly, especially a master and strong man. .”

The young man stood up abruptly, his face no longer had the same hippie smile on his face, and he said with a serious face.

"Since you know that this old man is a grand master, why do you three juniors also want to stop me?" Han Zheng put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, and suddenly angrily said, "Get out of the way!"

"Senior." Tang Chuan emphasized his tone, standing in front of Han Zheng without any intention of retreating.

Behind him, the muscular body of the burly man was tense, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Bai Wushuang of the Bai family stretched his slender right hand full of calluses to his back, grasping the simple hilt of the sword in the cloth bag, the fierce sword aura looming.

"Boy, this old man only came here to form a personal enmity, and he doesn't want to make things big. Don't force me." Han Zheng's eyes darkened, and a terrifying aura burst out suddenly.

Tang Chuan took half a step back with his right foot to stabilize his figure, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"bass!"

Bai Wushuang's long sword was half an inch out of its sheath, and the sword light was shining. The whole body of the strong man exuded a faint golden light. This is the characteristic that can only be possessed when he has practiced kung fu to achieve great success. His body is comparable to a treasure, enough to be invulnerable.

"Senior, we can't stop you, but the purpose of Momen's existence is to maintain the stable order of the ancient martial arts world and the world. If you, as a master, break this order, the impact will be too great. Momen will never Sit and watch." Tang Chuan gritted his teeth tightly and said word by word.

"Go away."

Han Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense, he swung the sleeve of his right hand violently, and a terrifying wave of air swept over, forcing the three of Tang Chuan to take a few steps back.

Then, Han Zheng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, turned into an afterimage and swept out of the window.

"No, hurry up and catch up." Tang Chuan shouted.

Bai Wushuang reacted the fastest and rushed out of the door in the blink of an eye.

When Tang Chuan and the burly man were about to chase after them, Han Qi stepped forward and blocked the door.

"Get out of the way!" the burly man roared angrily.

"Sorry, I can't do it." Han Qi shook his head indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, take him down!" Tang Chuan yelled impatiently, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, several cold stars flew towards Han Qi.

Han Qi's face was startled, and his figure dodged away in a posture that violated the laws of physics.

Just as his tense heartstrings were relaxing, a fist glowing with a faint golden light hit him head-on.

In a hurry, Han Qi could only cross his arms to block in front of his eyes.

"boom!"

The terrifying force almost broke his arm bones, and he flew out of the private room like a torn sack, broke the wooden railing, and fell from the second floor to the downstairs.

The waiter who had been hiding away for a long time was stunned when he saw this scene, his mind went blank.

"Tie Cang, stop chasing, it's important to stop the Han family." Tang Chuan shouted at the burly man who wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue him.