Mo Bufan's murderous intention became stronger and stronger, and his hand holding the fan became tighter and tighter. In front of so many people, Yang Ningfeng dared to despise him like this, and in front of the stunning beauty, how could he be so proud?
However, Mo Bufan's intention to kill Yang Ningfeng was already obvious, and his cruel aura became stronger and stronger, but the face of the ordinary old man was getting more and more serious, and he even felt a sense of uneasiness. He seemed that Yang Ningfeng heard the whispers around him, so he should know the power of the Mo family and the Illusion Soul Hall, but he could still be so calm. Moreover, looking at his young master Mo Bufan, the cold eyes flashed from time to time in his eyes. It’s already a big strange thing to mock and indifference if you don’t take Mo Bufan seriously!
In this case, there are only two possibilities. This young man is crazy, really an idiot, a life-and-death idiot. This ordinary old man immediately gave up this idea because, The strong man Hou Pin actually felt that he could not see through Yang Ningfeng and the other two. The aura on the three of them looked a bit like Wang Pin's cultivation, but it was not very different, and it was strange.
Then there is only the second possibility, that is, the other party has a reliance on strength!
"Young Master, now the matter of the Qinglong King is here, so it's better not to make trouble..." The ordinary old man hesitated for a moment and pondered.
When Mo Bufan heard this, he slapped the folding fan in his hand on the palm of his hand and said, "Uncle Shan, you know me. Can the woman I like still let her run away from me? And since this kid is like that If we look down on our Mo family, then if we leave like this, wouldn’t we make everyone laugh at our Mo family? So Uncle Shan should not advise me. Today I must let him know why he is not worthy of such a beauty."
Uncle Shan frowned slightly and sighed softly. It was him, he knew that Mo Bufan was like a fly seeing shit when he saw a shit. He had to slap a mouthful before he could stop. So he Don't stop it, take a step back.
Of course, Uncle Shan also relied on his cultivation level as a whole. Even if Yang Ningfeng and his friends had some skills, they would not hurt Mo Bufan, and at least they could keep Mo Bufan safe. As for Mo Bufan's case, he wanted to steal other people's women. He is no longer accustomed to it!
"Miss, don't stand behind him. People like him are not worthy of standing in front of you."
The folding fan in Mo Bufan gently patted the palm of his left hand, his eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, and his face was extremely disdainful, and he said proudly: "A great beauty like you can only follow me and follow me, Mo Da Young Master, the future head of the Mo family can allow you to live a worry-free life in your lifetime. As long as I can give you the enjoyment you deserve, as long as you and me, I will give you whatever you want."
"Hmph!" Lin Qingwu was actually really suppressing the murderous intent in her heart. If Mo Bufan had dared to run to her and say such remarks before Yang Ningfeng appeared, she would have set out a sword long ago, but now, She needed to see Yang Ningfeng's performance, so she just snorted coldly, without an attack, but her face had once again restored her iceberg appearance that was as always, keeping people thousands of miles away.
"Actually, it's your blessing if I like you. And if I see you, you are mine. No matter whether you want it or not, you will only be my Mo Bufan's woman in the future."
Listening to Lin Qingwu's cold snorting, Mo Bufan disagreed. He had seen many women who started to show chastity and strong sexuality before, but later, after becoming his bed, he gave up on him! In this world The more beautiful a woman is, the greater her vanity. She will get a large amount of generous items when she gives her the last time. Of course, she will want him to go on it several times. Some beauties are reluctant at first but then ask him to go on it. Woolen cloth!
In this world, strength is respected, cultivation is strength, and wealth is also strength!
And he Mo Bufan is a strong man with both cultivation and wealth. In the face of strength, the beauty can only become a toy under the crotch of the strong man.
Mo Bufan was very experienced in this, so he disagreed, looked at Yang Ningfeng, pointed at Yang Ningfeng with a folding fan, and then said disdainfully: "Boy, everyone is a man. I know where your toughness is now, but I'm not playing with you now. In a word, such a beauty cannot be afforded by a pariah like you. Get out of here, while this young master doesn't want to kill someone, you can get out of here as soon as possible. Maybe you If you still have the chance to meet a big beauty again, of course, you have to pay attention. Next time you take the beauty out, don’t meet me again!”
"Hey!" Listening to Mo Bufan's words, Yang Ningfeng was really not interested in talking to such a person, and sighed softly: "Since you are so capable, then do it!"
"I have a kind, and rushing love is really a kind of love. Okay, then I will fulfill you." With a "bang" from the folding fan in Mo Bufan's hand, the breath suddenly surged and he was about to take action.
"Young Master, why do you need to do it yourself when dealing with such an ignorant boy? This will only defame the young master's golden hand, let the young man come!"
Seeing that Mo Bufan was about to take action, Mo Gui suddenly took a step forward and said flatteringly: "The young man has a rare opportunity to show his performance in front of the young master, please help him!"
"Well, that's right. If I do it myself, it will really defile my hands. Since you are loyal to show your loyalty, then show it well! But remember not to hurt my beauty!"
Mo Bufan looked at Mo Gui, suddenly smiled, and slowly stepped back. When he stepped back five or six steps, a cruel curve suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted in a low voice: "Kill!"
"Boy, remember, the person who killed you was Mr. Mo Gui."
Mo Gui heard Mo Bufan's deep shout, and pulled his sword out of the sheath with a clang, and pointed his finger in front of the sword, and a ray of sword light shot towards Yang Ningfeng's throat.
Although this guy looks a little more obscene and flattering, his cultivation is not low, and he is actually a strong man in the king category.
"You dare to attack my young master, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he saw Mo Gui attacking Yang Ningfeng, before Yang Ningfeng could take action, Xiao Jin shouted angrily, and with a flash of his finger, he directly bounced the sword light that was shot out, and then he flashed directly to Mo Gui's. In front of him, he raised his right hand, tapped a finger at Mo Gui's eyebrows and then retreated directly, retreated back to his original position, his eyes were cold, but his face was calm.
puff!
When Xiao Jin returned to his original position, Mo Guifang was shocked, and then his eyes were staring at the boss, full of horror and despair, because he could see the sudden bleeding arrows spurting out of his eyes, and then it became blurred. His eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground.
At this point Mo Gui was afraid and would not have thought that he wanted to show but lost his life!
"Shh!"
Around me, there was a sound of gasping in the air, especially those who knew the Mo family and knew that Mo Gui was one of the strongest men of the Mo family, and were even more shocked.
The dignified Wang-grade strong man was so vulnerable under the hands of a child. This child actually killed a Wang-grade strong man so easily. His strength is not ordinary!
"It turns out that I've caused a big trouble. A child around this young man has such strong strength. I still can't see through the depth if he takes action. Then the fear of being a young man is even more powerful!" Uncle Shan His face became solemn.
"It's so arrogant. How dare you kill my Mo family?"
"This is provoking the majesty of the Mo family, and it is about to form a great revenge with my Mo family!"
Mo Bufan's other subordinates were startled and then shouted angrily.
"Damn it. Young Master, let me kill them."
With anger, a thin middle-aged man stepped forward and asked Mo Bufan for a fight.
Mo Bufan looked at Mo Gui's body who was killed after meeting him. The muscles on his face twitched involuntarily because of shock and anger, then tightened the folding fan in his hand and nodded his head lightly.
"boom!"
When the thin middle-aged man nodded when he saw Mo Bufan, his fists were shocked and a powerful aura suddenly erupted.
"Mo Fu is a powerful man in the eighth throne. He is one of the housekeepers of the Mo family. He also heard that he is also a member of the Mo family's tiger guards, and his status in the tiger guards is equally important. He took action, so those little guys are in trouble. Now!"
Although Mo Fu's body looked thin, his breath surged and it immediately became taller when it fell into the eyes of many people!
The cultivation level of the eighth-stage king is also one of the most important strong men in the Mo family!
"Bang!"
As soon as Mo Fu's breath appeared, he rushed up as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, and his fist hit Xiao Jin's head directly. He was powerful and extremely fierce. Obviously, he wanted to punch Xiao Jin's head with one punch to replace Mo Gui. Revenge is taken.
"Boom!"
The scene was loudly breaking through the air, and the force of the fist even slashed through the air, making a shocking sound. It is conceivable that if this palm hit Xiao Jin's head, it would definitely be a headshot!
"Little beast, dare to kill my Mo family, I will blow your head!"
Seeing his fist getting closer to Xiaojin's head, a ferocious look appeared on Mo Fu's face at this moment.
"Want to blow my head? Hum!"
Xiao Jin snorted coldly, and when his fist was about to approach the door, he suddenly raised his hand and swung his fist at Mo Fu's fist, one big and one small fist pounding heavily!
"boom!"
The sound of thunder and shocking sound suddenly sounded, and a powerful energy fluctuation burst out in the field. The fierce wind spread like a strong wind, which scared everyone backed back one after another, looking a little confused, but in the chaos everyone was Seeing that Mo Fu, one of the famous strong men of the Mo family, his thin body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and finally landed heavily on the ground. A mouthful of red blood spurted out.
"Young master, the little beast is the waiter..."
Falling to the ground, blood spurting in his mouth, Mo Fu pointed at Xiao Jin, and said in horror and disbelief. As he spoke, the blood spurted more and more violently. In the end, he couldn't speak and his head tilted. Death.
Xiao Jin's cultivation is now second only to Yang Ningfeng, both of whom are at the sixth rank, and Mo Fu is only at the eighth rank, so the gap between the two sides is so big, and Xiao Jin is definitely not to those who dare to hurt Yang Ningfeng. It was merciful that this punch seemed simple, but in fact it was him who fused Yang Ningfeng's Balong Fist, and the hidden force in it was enough to kill Mo Fu!
"I'm so young, I'm a powerful man? What a powerful little guy!"
With Mo Fu's cultivation level so vulnerable and his words before his death, the entire venue was silent in an instant, and Mo Bufan and his men, besides Uncle Shan They all looked pale in this silence, and looked at Xiao Jin with fear in their eyes...