After leaving the restaurant, those hooligans continued to follow Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao deliberately walked into a relatively remote alley.
When the hooligans saw this, they thought the opportunity was here, so they rushed out to surround Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Mo Junlan gently held Ling Xiao's hand.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then blinked again, and said without hesitation, "Brother Junlan, I am not afraid of this emotion when facing them."
Although Lingxiao can be transformed into a human form, he is still very different from a real human being.
For example, Lingxiao does not have the feelings of normal people, and his joys and sorrows only exist for Mo Junlan.
When facing others, Lingxiao is always a cold sword without the slightest emotion.
"Good, cooperate with me." Mo Junlan smiled and reached out to touch Lingxiao's head.
Ling Xiao, "..."
One of the hooligans with pointed mouth and monkey cheeks has already begun to say impatiently, "Looking at your outfits, you must have no shortage of spirit stones. It just so happened that your grandfather and I have been a little tight recently. If you are interested, you should quickly hand over the storage bag on your body. I can spare your life."
"Get rich or die, you can choose." Another rogue also said.
"If you don't want to die, hand over all the things on your body." This sturdy rogue man's eyes were full of greed, and his face was also a grin.
"Brother Jun Lan, are they trying to rob us?" Ling Xiao said suddenly.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded.
Lingxiao immediately clenched his fists, a icy gleam flashed in his eyes, opened his lips and said, "Then kill them."
Whoever wanted to hurt the master had to die.
"It's bloody." Mo Junlan shook his head.
"Huh?" Ling Xiao suddenly looked at Mo Junlan with some doubts.
In the past, when they met this kind of person, they would kill them directly, and then... snatch the other person's things.
To be honest, they have actually done this kind of thing many times, and they are already used to it.
"It's not good to kill people in the city. After all, this is a place where there are masters, so it's fine to kill them directly." Mo Junlan smiled slightly, but the look in his eyes was as cold as frost.
"Mutilate us?" The thicker hooligan heard the conversation between Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, and immediately laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke, full of sarcasm, "He even said that he wants to Killed Lao Tzu? It seems that you are impatient and don't ask about... "
However, before he could finish his words, he was knocked into the air by an invisible force.
This scene immediately stunned the other two hooligans.
Ling Xiao wanted to do it, but was stopped by Mo Junlan.
So the one who finally started was Mo Junlan.
"Yuan... Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator!" The rogue who looked sharp-mouthed and monkey-cheeked couldn't help shaking his body, and his face immediately turned pale.
Mo Junlan did not hide his cultivation, so as soon as he started, he exposed his realm.
"Run..." Seeing that the situation was not right, the other rogue immediately thought of running away.
It's just that he just turned around, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his legs, and then, the whole person fell to the ground, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Accompanied by his screams, he saw that his legs were already dripping with blood.
Mo Junlan was still standing there, he didn't even move half a step, with a faint smile on his face, his arms wrapped around his chest, Shengxue's white clothes were blown by the breeze, elegant and elegant, and his temperament was particularly refined.
Ling Xiao stood beside Mo Junlan with a blank face, and there were strands of murderous intent hidden in the bottom of his deep eyes.