Hearing Mo Junlan's words, the middle-aged man sneered immediately, with a look of contempt on his face, holding a knife-shaped seventh-level spiritual weapon in his hand, and said mockingly, "Stinky boy, it seems that you I don't know how high the sky is, and I don't want to ask who your grandfather and I are in the ancient road city..."
Mo Junlan turned around, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile.
When the middle-aged man heard the words, he laughed twice, then his eyes swept across the others in Guangming Academy, and said sullenly, "Are you going to fight in a group?"
"Do you still have an accomplice?" Mo Junlan's mouth twitched slightly, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes.
"I'm not an idiot." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "If I hit you now, then these people around you will definitely take action."
"Don't worry, we won't take action." Xu Liuyun said quickly, he just wanted to avoid chaos in the world.
The others also nodded, apparently agreeing with Xu Liuyun's words.
However, the middle-aged man opposite said coldly, "Only a fool will believe your words."
Everyone, "… "
In fact, they really didn't plan to make a move.
And even if they wanted to make a move, they probably wouldn't have that chance!
After all, even the chief dean of their Guangming Academy couldn't beat that man.
One can imagine how terrifying the man's strength is.
They can't afford to offend anyone anyway.
Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, smiled lightly, and said with a hooked lips, "Could it be that you are afraid?"
The middle-aged man immediately retorted angrily, "Fuck you motherfucker, how could Lao Tzu be afraid of such a little white face like you?"
"Since you're not afraid, why haven't you acted?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile that's not a smile, "Those who don't know really think you're afraid!"
"You wait for Lao Tzu." The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, and his tone was gloomy, "I will call my brothers over now."
He is not afraid of Mo Junlan, but of the combined strength of them all.
"Okay!" Mo Junlan's expression did not change, and he said calmly, "If you beat you alone, you probably won't feel a sense of accomplishment. How many helpers do you have, call them all together, and the deity is waiting here. "
The middle-aged man looked at Mo Junlan's attitude, and couldn't help but feel anger in his heart. He felt that Mo Junlan was completely despising him. Since he became famous, few people dared to speak to him like this.
Mo Junlan didn't seem to notice the middle-aged man's anger, and said in a light tone, "Hurry up and call someone over, this deity's fist is just a little itchy.
Everyone, "… "
Why does this guy like to strip people off so much
Really can not afford to offend ah!
Hearing Mo Junlan's words, the middle-aged man almost gritted his black teeth in anger.
"Turn around and talk again, because your teeth are so disgusting." Mo Junlan said with a look of disgust, "I don't know how long it has been since you cleaned it."
As Mo Junlan's words fell, everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the middle-aged man's teeth, and then they all had the same idea.
Really disgusting!
The middle-aged man's teeth were all black, and it was the first time they encountered such a disgusting existence.
The three women, in particular, almost vomited.
The middle-aged man's name was Zhao Dao, and he was a heinous murderer. There were thousands of dead souls who died under his sword, and many of them were innocent.
His knife skills are very good, so he has a nickname called the bloodthirsty mad knife.
Zhao Dao's age is not too young. He is hundreds of years old now. His cultivation base is at the peak of Chen Lingjing. Even in places like Ancient Dao City, he does well.
On weekdays, he was in trouble with several other murderers, and he was quite famous in Gudao City.
Because his strength is strong enough, his way of acting is also quite arrogant and defiant.
Sometimes when I see a man with a more beautiful appearance, I even force him to have a relationship.
In general, Zhao Dao is also a rapist.
There are countless young people who have been harmed by him over the years.
Zhao Dao was angered by Mo Junlan's attitude, he immediately took out his communication tool, and then contacted several other murderers.
Because they were all in the ancient city, the few people rushed over quickly.
Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes were better than snow, like a waterfall of blue silk fluttering in the wind, at the same time, a turquoise bamboo flute appeared out of thin air in his palm.
"Is there only five people?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"To deal with you people, the five of us are more than enough." Zhao Dao sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
Their cultivation bases are all in the Chenling Realm, and perhaps one person is not enough to make people jealous, but when they are all united, even some major forces in the Southern Spirit Realm have to avoid their edge.
And the general forces are unwilling to offend these desperados.
After all, when some desperados go crazy, they don't want to die at all.
As Zhao Dao's words fell, several accomplices standing beside him also began to laugh at him.
"That little white face's brain shouldn't be stupid, right?"
"Tsk tsk, he looks pretty good, but unfortunately he's a fool."
"Playing a fool is not a sense of achievement at all..."
"Then just kill him..."
"… "
At the same time, pedestrians passing by on the street also stopped to look at them.
"You're talking too much nonsense." Mo Junlan said in a low voice.
"I'll hack you to death now, and then get on your little lover." Zhao Dao's face was full of anger, his hand holding the big sword suddenly raised, and he slashed directly at Mo Junlan.
The violent blade Qi instantly blew a gust of wind, sweeping towards Mo Junlan at the same time.
Mo Junlan flew up and stood in the air, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, the bamboo flute in his hand was touching his lips, and the rhythm sounded slowly.
I saw that the violent sword qi was immediately counterattacked by a more powerful invisible force, and then fell on Zhao Dao and several other murderers.
Their bodies were knocked to the ground, and they vomited blood, and then a look of shock appeared on their faces.
But Mo Junlan obviously won't let them go like this.
"He... His cultivation base... must be in the Emperor Spirit Realm..." One of the murderers said with a shocked face.
The other people also looked at Mo Junlan with frightened eyes.
Even the passers-by onlookers looked deeply shocked.
"You... Your cultivation is actually in the Emperor Spirit Realm..." Zhao Dao's face was very ugly, and at the same time, there was a sense of unease in his heart.
However, Mo Junlan still looked calm.
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and run!" One of the murderers, who was more afraid of death, then crawled and rolled away.
It's just that before he could run a few steps, he was pulled back by an invisible force, and his body fell to the ground again, his face ashen.
"What are you running for? The game hasn't started yet!" Mo Junlan said with a sneer.
"It's Zhao Dao who offended you, not us. Please let the seniors have a lot of them. Let us go this time." Seeing that the current situation was very unfavorable to them, some people finally couldn't help but kneel down and beg for mercy.
"Yes, yes, this is all Zhao Dao's fault, it has nothing to do with us..."
"We are all innocent people, and the person who wants to deal with you has always been Zhao Dao..."
"… "
When Zhao Dao listened to their words, his face suddenly became more ugly, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.
"Didn't you guys still look like brothers just now?" Mo Junlan's expression was indifferent, the corners of his lips raised a sarcastic arc, and his voice was icy and authentic, "It's good to share the blessings and share the difficulties. Brothers, even if you can't be born on the same day in the same year, you can die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."
Everyone, "… "
Next, I don't know what Mo Junlan did to those people's bodies, but they couldn't move.
Mo Junlan continued to play the bamboo flute.
After a while, I saw Zhao Dao and several other murderers, who were still very arrogant, have a confused look on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that the murderers attacked each other.
And the way they fight is also very special, which is to tear each other's clothes directly.
Everyone, "… "
After a while, there were several naked men on the street.
Mo Junlan has already stood back to Lingxiao's side, the smile on his face is very gentle, he looked at Lingxiao, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were like stars, and he curled his lips, "Xiaoer, look at them, don't they ridiculous?"
Ling Xiao frowned at first, and then said, "Brother Jun Lan, it seems that something is missing..."
"Oh! It's still a little bit..." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"They've all been punished, so forget it." Xia Liu couldn't help but said.
"Impossible!" Mo Junlan smiled coldly and said, "The real punishment hasn't come yet!"
Xia Liu was choked for a moment, but then continued, "As the saying goes, leave a line in everything, see each other in a good day, and you can't be too extreme."
"This deity does not plan to meet them again in the future." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Xia Liu, "…"
"You have to forgive people and forgive them." Mu Xian couldn't help but say, "Forget it."
"It's not you who was bullied, you can naturally pretend that nothing happened." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Mu Xian was speechless.
"Don't cause trouble." Liu Qi said.
"The deity can solve the trouble himself." Mo Junlan said calmly, "And what can be solved is not a trouble."
Liu Qi, "..."
This seems to make sense.
Mo Junlan didn't speak anymore, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see Zhao Dao's lower body instantly dyed red with bright red blood.
When everyone saw this scene, their scalps felt numb.
…