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Chapter 176: Barricade and robbery


Mo Zhiyao's attitude made Lei Xie a little stunned.

He didn't expect that someone in Heming City would dare to talk to him like this.

"Give me Ziyun Roumui, five thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Lei Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao, folding his hands on his chest, and the smile on his lips looked a little cold.

"From now on in Heming City, you can walk sideways."

"I won't sell it," Mo Zhiyao said coldly without any nonsense to Lei Xie.

"Boy, you have to think clearly.

Our young master is the young master of the Beast Hall.

He buys your things because he thinks highly of you, so he doesn't know how to flatter you."

One of the people behind Lei Xie said to Mo Zhiyao with a fierce expression.

"Young Master of the Beast Hall" Mo Zhiyao glanced at Lei Xie with interest.

No wonder he dared to say that he was allowed to walk sideways in Heming City.

He had such a strong background in the past.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said without changing his expression: "So what?"

"Hey, little brother, you have to think about it.

I will give you one last chance.

Give me five thousand high-grade spiritual stones and Ziyun soft marrow.

You can live comfortably in Heming City in the future.

If you don't give it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to leave Heming City."

There was no concealed threat in Lei Xie's words, and he stared at Mo Zhiyao with a ferocious beast-like light.

"As long as you have the ability."

The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was no weaker than that of Lei Xie.

After saying this, he walked around Lei Xie and walked out of the room.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao's back, Lei Xie's face became extremely gloomy, and the curve of his mouth brought out a hint of blood.

"Good boy, I hope you won't regret it when the time comes."

Mo Zhiyao's steps didn't stop at all because of Lei Xie's words, and he left here along the dark passage.

"Let's go too."

Lei Xie's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He shouted coldly and followed Mo Zhiyao with a group of people behind him.

"What kind of kid dares to offend Lei Xie?

You really don't want to live long."

"Hey, it looks like he's new here too.

He didn't ask about it before.

It's really not worth losing his life for a Ziyun Roumui."

"If it falls into Lei Xie's hands, this little guy will be offended."

"Yeah, last time a guy with no eyesight offended Lei Xie.

He was skinned alive and hung at the gate of Heming City.

He wailed for a month before he died.

Even his soul was dug up by Lei Xie.

If you come out to feed the monsters, I'm afraid this kid will not end well."

"Let's go out and see how this kid died."

The crowd in the room talked a lot and followed Lei Xie and others out.

After leaving the trading place, Mo Zhiyao walked forward as if nothing had happened, not taking Lei Xie's threat to heart at all.

"Wind Wing, I don't need you to take action for a while, I'll do it myself."

Mo Zhiyao said to the Shadow Wind Wing Bat on his shoulder as he walked.

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Now the Shadow Wind Wing Bat's cultivation has been promoted to the early stage of hiding, and it can be regarded as a trump card in Mo Zhiyao's hand.

It is unnecessary, and Mo Zhiyao does not want to expose it.

"Okay, if you hadn't suppressed me just now, Master, I would have torn this kid to pieces in there."

The Shadow Windwing Bat swallowed its scarlet tongue and said with murderous intent.

Opposite the trading place is a very large square, which is very lively with people and cars coming and going.

Mo Zhiyao had just entered the square when a figure flashed in front of him.

Two monks with fierce expressions blocked the front and walked towards Mo Zhiyao with a ferocious smile.

They were among the group of people who had just followed Lei Xie. two.

"Boy, my young master has already given you a chance, but you are seeking death yourself, but don't blame our brothers for being cunning."

Before the person on the left finished speaking, the two of them suddenly felt an irresistible bombardment.

On his own body.

"Pengpeng" No one could see clearly how Mo Zhiyao moved his hands.

The two monks in the middle stage of returning to the gods spun and flew out.

Before they landed, they exploded into two masses of blood mist.

The sudden violent outburst made the pedestrians around completely unable to react.

They stared inexplicably at the two puffs of blood mist like fireworks in the air.

They were stunned for a long time before they realized that someone had taken action.

The uproar spread like a tide in an instant, and the crowd also spread around.

In just a few breaths, the entire square was empty, and everyone gathered around to watch from a distance.

Turning around, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with blood, and his solemn gaze fell on Lei Xie not far behind.

He never expected that Mo Zhiyao could be so ferocious.

He killed two of his men on the spot in just one encounter, leaving them dead without any body parts.

Lei Xie's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and then he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this strange boy.

"Get lost now, it's still too late."

Mo Zhiyao's Senhan's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

It was not until this moment that the crowd watching the excitement suddenly discovered that among the two sides fighting, One party turned out to be Lei Xie "Who is this kid who actually faced Lei Xie?"

"I don't know, I've never seen this kid before."

"There seems to be no one in Heming City who dares to challenge Lei Xie like this."

"It's a good show this time.

This kid doesn't seem to be a good person.

I just saw that the two Lei Xie's men were beaten to death by this kid before they even finished speaking.

Saved.” . .

The whispers from all around reached Lei Xie's ears, making Lei Xie even more angry.

No matter how arrogant this unknown boy was, if he didn't find his place today, he would have no shame in establishing a foothold in Heming City in the future. .

On the other hand, although Mo Zhiyao had just unleashed powerful strength, Lei Xie really didn't take it to heart.

Lei Xie also had great confidence in his own strength.

"Little bastard, I really made a mistake."

Lei Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao with a sinister smile, and his voice suddenly turned sinister.

"But with this little ability, you dare to talk nonsense to me.

I really admire your courage."

"Are you just going to stand there and bark randomly?"

Mo Zhiyao put his hands behind his back, running his tongue across his scarlet lips, and the curve of his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"This good young master must make you regret your life today."

Lei Xie said this completely from between his teeth.

"Fuck them all, be careful, don't be like those two idiots" Hearing this, the group of people behind Lei Xie agreed at the same time, collectively let go of their momentum, and then rushed towards Mo Zhiyao At a glance, there are a total of thirteen people, four in the late stage of returning to God, six in the middle stage of returning to God, and two in the early stage of returning to God.

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"Tsk" Mo Zhiyao's whole body was filled with fierce murderous intent, and his pair of bloody eyes that suddenly turned red gave people an extremely dangerous smell.

However, there were only thirteen cultivators who returned to the gods.

When Mo Zhiyao fought alone against Concubine Miao and Luo Yerong's eighteen guards who returned to the gods, he didn't lose much of his skills.

"Whoops!"

Mo Zhiyao's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, a stream of light flashed in front of the thirteen monks almost at the same time.

Blood flowers spurted out in the air.

They were bright and frightening. trembling.

"Puff, puff, puff."

A series of sounds of falling to the ground were heard.

Almost no one could see clearly what happened just now.

They felt as if their eyes suddenly flashed, and the dozen or so people who rushed towards Mo Zhiyao were splattered with blood.

Dark red blood flowed out from under these people's bodies like a stream.

There was a blood hole the size of a fist in each person's lower abdomen.

And what was floating in the air in front of Mo Zhiyao made everyone in the audience take a sharp breath of air.

It was a total of thirteen souls.

"Gulu" I don't know who made the sound of swallowing saliva first, and then, "Gulu" one after another quickly spread around the square.

"What?"

Lei Xie's pupils suddenly tightened, and there was an unconcealable look of horror in his eyes, "This kid is so strong?"

Although Lei Xie had re-estimated Mo Zhiyao's strength before, he did not expect that Mo Zhiyao could be so tyrannical as to thirteen monks who had returned to the realm of gods, and that Mo Zhiyao would be beaten by Mo Zhiyao as easily as breathing.

Killed on the spot.

"Bang!"

A thunderous explosion echoed through the whole place.

Mo Zhiyao held his hand, and the thirteen souls in front of him were suddenly crushed and exploded, turning into fluorescent light that filled the sky and scattered around.

"It's your turn" Mo Zhiyao looked at Lei Xie evilly, with a trace of strong anger lingering between his brows, and said with murderous intent.

"Humph, you just killed a few losers.

Do you think you have the qualifications to scream at me?"

Lei Xie said in a cold voice with a sinister face as he suppressed the horror in his eyes.

"In my eyes, there is no difference between you and them."

Mo Zhiyao said lightly, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

"You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth.

I will pull out your tongue and knock out your teeth soon to see if you are still so tough-mouthed."

Lei Xie took a step across and suddenly let go of his whole body's aura.

"Boom!"

An extremely powerful wave of spiritual power swept across the entire square instantly.

The bluestone pavement paved on the ground was lifted up by the storm-like spiritual wind and fell in the distance.

A few unlucky onlookers were unable to dodge and were smashed into disgrace.

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