Chapter 81 Mo Zhan is here to cause troubleMo Zhan showed disappointment on his face and said sarcastically: "Is this all your strength?" The blood in his eyes became increasingly concentrated and directly broke through the word "ding". Lu Li shouted again: "break!" The "定" character that was shattered by Mo Zhan turned into countless tiny "破" characters and drilled into Mo Zhan's body. Mo Zhan's eyes were cold as he swept across the area, and all these broken characters were completely shattered by his gaze. "These are the only means, but they are meaningless..." Mo Zhan's expression gradually became a little impatient. He pointed at Lu Li and said: "I'm here for you today, Lu Li, come out and fight." "If you let me have my fill, I can let the others go." "otherwise……"
A beam of blood burst out from Mo Zhan's body and transformed into a huge evil ghost standing behind him. The power emanating from the evil ghost far exceeded the illusion created by Fairy Haoyue, Jin Fu'er, and Su Huanzhen. Lu Li stroked the string of fame and said calmly: "Mo Zhan, you are a guest, why don't you come into my teahouse and have a drink first?" Mo Zhan shouted angrily, saying: "Stop talking nonsense. I'm here to fight. Why would I want to drink shit tea with you?" "If you don't come out, I'll massacre the whole city!" Lu Li still looked calm and said: "Since you have come to my teahouse, you must abide by my rules." "Here I believe in courtesy before force. If you want to fight me, drink this cup of tea." "After we finish this cup of tea, we'll go to another place and kill everyone!" Mo Zhan frowned deeply, staring at Lu Li and said: "You disappoint me more and more, Lu Li! You don't act like a pure strong man, you are too fussy!" Lu Li was extremely nervous, but he still had to pretend to be nervous. He opened the Shanhe fan and gently waved it, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "There are so many paths for all living beings, but your path and mine are different. My purity is not here." Lu Li waved at the three girls again and said: "You guys step back for now, I can handle him alone." "As long as I'm here, he can't hurt you at all." Mo Zhan laughed wildly: "What a big tone! I want to know where you get the confidence from!" "I, Mo Zhan, love to reject others the most, especially those who are self-righteous!" "I want to see how you can stop me!"
Lu Li was shocked, but saw Mo Zhan slapping the teahouse from a distance. The huge evil ghost immediately raised his arm, which was a hundred feet high, and slapped the teahouse hard. boom! It was like the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing! The hearts of all the people in Tianluo City shook violently at this moment, and the bricks and tiles kept shaking. With the teahouse as the center, all the buildings and ground within a radius of several thousand feet were reduced to dust. But even so, the teahouse remained intact during the attack without any damage. The ground under the teahouse had disappeared, and this slap had created a deep pit of who knows how many feet in depth. "Ok?" Mo Zhan finally showed a strange look. Lu Li's teahouse was suspended in the air. If it weren't for the mess around it, he would have doubted that his previous attack did not hit the teahouse. "How is it possible..." Mo Zhan couldn't help but fall into deep thought, taking a good look at this unremarkable teahouse. With his cultivation and experience, he naturally realized that there must be something extraordinary hidden in this teahouse. But no matter what method he used to test, he didn't find anything in this teahouse! "Array? Or a sacred weapon? An illusion?" Mo Zhan quickly ruled out these two answers. He had traveled the world for thousands of years and had a wide range of knowledge, but at this moment he couldn't figure out how Lu Li solved the problem. "Then there is only one possibility, it was Lu Li who did it!" "Even if it were me, I can't guarantee that this teahouse would not be damaged at all under such an attack. Could it be that this Lu Li's cultivation is far superior to mine?" "But if he has surpassed the realm of sainthood, why would he need to preach in the world?" A smile finally appeared on Mo Zhan's face, and he began to have some expectations for Lu Li. "Okay, I'll drink a cup of tea with you and see what tricks you can play!" Mo Zhan grinned, kicked off his feet, and instantly arrived at the door of the teahouse. Lu Li's heart skipped a beat at this moment. He tried his best to control his expression and stared at Mo Zhan's feet. As long as he walks into this teahouse, he will be invincible! By then, no matter what kind of demon Mo Zhan is or how high his cultivation level is, he will be waiting to be slaughtered like a pig or a dog! But Mo Zhan stopped just ten feet away from the entrance of the teahouse. He stood in the air, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. "You seem to want me to walk into this teahouse, Lu Li!" He spoke slowly, the sharpness in his eyes piercing through the air and reaching deep into Lu Li's heart. Lu Li knew that if he was scared at this moment, everything would be over! Even if Mo Zhan only steps in with one foot, I can find a way to pull him in! I must think of a way to attract his attention! Lu Li smiled happily and said: "Friend Mo Zhan, you are so cautious, you don't look like a great master of the magic world."
"Do you mean you're afraid?" Mo Zhan suddenly stopped talking. He stared at Lu Li and suddenly took a step back. Lu Li's pupils shrank and he continued: "Friend Mo Zhan, I heard that you went to other continents to challenge strong men this time, but did not get satisfactory results." "That's right. You are not familiar with other continents, so you haven't found a good opponent. But there are still a few Saint-level masters in this world who are stronger than you. Do you want to know?" Mo Zhan showed a hint of disdain on his face and took another step back. He looked at Lu Li with eyes that saw through everything and said: "Lu Li, I've seen through your tricks. You must have some extremely powerful tricks hidden in this teahouse, so powerful that I can't see any clues!" "As soon as I enter, you will start. Haha, that's your plan, isn't it?" Lu Li was silent for a long time, and finally smiled: "Your guess is indeed correct, but this is harmless, right? Who stipulates that cultivators can only fight with each other in terms of cultivation and combat skills?" "Wasn't the only time you were defeated in the Eastern Plains when you lost to Sun Li, the head of Qiankun Bank?" Mo Zhan's face showed an expression as if he had eaten a dead fly, and he said: "Don't mention this guy. That was the most frustrating battle I've ever fought!" "That fat pig is unworthy of the title of a strong man. He is just a coward. Fighting him is really disgusting to me." Lu Li laughed and lowered his head and said: "But you still lost, didn't you? Since you consider yourself a warrior, you shouldn't admit your failure." "Sun Li's tactics are determined by the path he has cultivated. I don't think there is anything disgusting about it. Instead, I think he won fairly." (End of this chapter)