Mo Xiang hadn't finished her words, but her eyes had already betrayed Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Xiaoyun and the other three immediately laid their eyes on Zhao Yufan, carefully looking at this ordinary young man.
"Who is he?
The young master of that powerful force?"
Zhao Xiaoyun curled his lips and glanced sideways at Zhao Yufan with disdain on his face.
Are there any masters in such a place where birds don't shit?
Judging from their appearance, they look like some little kid.
The children of the family, or just the children of ordinary wealthy families.
Mo Xiang fell into silence because of Zhao Yufan's displeasure, but there was a look of disdain in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Although Sifangmen was great, the three people in front of her were far behind compared to Zhao Yufan alone.
At this time, the drunkard Lao Zhang had already sat across from Zhao Yufan, lying on the table with a smile and muttering: "If you want to know who is strong and who is weak, then let's have a fight."
As soon as his words came out, Zhao Xiaoyun immediately became energetic, and his eyes looked at Xiang's young master seemed to be waiting for his order.
The old man in white robe frowned slightly and lowered his voice to dissuade the young master.
However, this young master is also a proud and arrogant person.
If the drunkard Lao Zhang doesn't say it, forget it, but since he said it, if he doesn't fight, others will think he is really He was scared, "Xiaoyun, show a few moves with him, remember not to hurt anyone."
Zhao Xiaoyun grinned, nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, I won't bully them."
After saying that, he stood up with a smile, stared at Mo Xiang and Zhao Yufan for a long time, took out a sword and gently placed it on the table where Zhao Yufan was.
After knocking a few times, "Which one of you two is coming?"
Mo Xiang gently tapped the chopsticks on the table, and the porcelain bowl on the table jumped up.
When the porcelain bowl jumped to a certain height, it flipped over suddenly, changed direction from the air, and hit Zhao Xiaoyun in the face.
This move was called the Shenlong Tail Swing, and it caught Zhao Xiaoyun off guard.
The porcelain bowl was directly smashed into his face.
When the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, a circular red mark appeared all around his cheek.
Zhao Xiaoyun screamed, shook the sword in his hand, and stabbed Mo Xiang.
However, Mo Xiang was one step faster than him, and Mo Xiang suddenly stood up from his seat, came to Zhao Xiaoyun in an instant, and pressed down his sword with a folding fan.
In a moment, the winner was decided.
The young man and the old man in white robe were both shocked by Mo Xiang's hand.
They didn't expect that Mo Xiang was hiding so much that Zhao Xiaoyun was unable to fight back with just two moves.
You must know that Zhao Xiaoyun is a Martial Emperor and his strength should not be underestimated.
"I just say you two are the most powerful here."
Drunk Lao Zhang said, looking quite proud.
The young man raised his eyebrows, stood up and stared at Mo Xiang carefully for a few times, and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
"I" Mo Xiang shrugged, "I'm just a nobody."
"Haha, if you are a nobody, there are not many people in the world who are experts."
The young man said, clasping his hands and saying: "I am Zhou Jinlong, the son of the city lord of Sifangmen."
He looked at Mo Xiang and the others with pride, hoping that from Surprise was seen in their eyes.
To Zhou Jinlong's disappointment, Zhao Yufan and others had no expressions on their faces, as if the name Zhou Jinlong was just a name with no special meaning, which made him very embarrassed.
"You're a country bumpkin.
You look like you came from a small town.
You don't even know our young master's name.
You must not know Sifangmen either," Zhao Xiaoyun said angrily, looking at Mo Xiang with even more hatred. .
Hearing Zhao Xiaoyun's words, the embarrassment on Zhou Jinlong's face faded somewhat.
Perhaps it was just like what Zhao Xiaoyun said, these people in front of him were poor people from remote areas, and they did not know a powerful and aloof person like him at all.
However, the hope in Zhou Jinlong's heart was quickly shattered by Mo Xiang.
Mo Xiang said a very simple sentence.
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He told the name of Sifang Sect.
This name meant that Mo Xiang knew the existence of Sifang Sect and knew Zhou Jinlong more. .
"Who are you?"
Zhou Jinlong stared at Mo Xiang.
At this moment, he could feel the other party's disdain.
Mo Xiang flicked the clothes under her shoulders, looked at Zhou Jinlong indifferently, and replied lazily: "Why do I tell you?"
Zhou Jinlong was speechless, and his heart was filled with anger.
With a flick of his wrist, the sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The sword flashed with cold light and stabbed Mo Xiang at an extremely fast speed.
The reason why Mo Xiang dared to do this was because there was Zhao Yufan behind him.
He knew that Zhou Jinlong was very powerful and could defeat him.
The power of the Sifang Sect should not be underestimated.
Even the Mo family had to show courtesy.
The two stretched out their hands and saw that Mo Xiang was really no match for Zhou Jinlong.
However, if Mo Xiang showed his identity, Zhou Jinlong would not be able to do anything to him.
But he did not do that.
He also wanted to teach Zhou a lesson with Zhao Yufan's help.
Golden dragon.
Zhao Yufan frowned and said nothing.
He knew Mo Xiang's little thoughts, but he had no intention of helping Mo Xiang.
At this time, no one noticed the cold light flashing in the eyes of the drunkard Lao Zhang.
His waist was slightly bent, his right hand dropped to the bottom of the table, and with a flick of his fingers, a peanut flew out.
The peanuts flew out very quickly, and they were under everyone's sight, so they didn't attract attention.
The peanuts hit Zhou Jinlong's ankle.
Zhou Jinlong was slightly startled and felt a sense of powerlessness coming from his feet.
At this moment, Mo Xiang's folding fan also hit his chest.
The folding fan didn't hit too hard, but when it hit Zhou Jinlong, there were different changes.
Zhou Jinlong's whole body was boiling with energy and blood, and a stream of blood welled up in his throat.
He spat it out with a loud sound, and then his pupils dilated and dilated.
His body swayed a few times, and he fell to the ground and started twitching.
Before Zhao Xiaoyun and Bai Bai When the old man in robe came closer, he stopped moving.
This scene shocked everyone, even the drunken old man Zhang's eyes widened, as if he was surprised, but there was clearly a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Xiang took a few steps back, looked at the folding fan for a few times, then looked at Zhou Jinlong and shouted: "I didn't kill him, not me."
The face of the old man in white robe was extremely ugly, and his eyes almost burst out with anger.
"Bastard, no matter if it's you or not, everyone here must die."
After the words fell, he took action directly.
Zhao Xiaoyun, on the other hand, attacked the nearby diners and waiters.
The reason why the diners and waiters were killed was to prevent anyone from escaping.
The screams came, Zhao Yufan frowned slightly and shouted sternly: "Stop" Zhao Xiaoyun didn't stop, the old man in white robe didn't stop, and Mo Xiang didn't stop either.
Whoever stops now will die.
Zhao Xiaoyun killed innocent people indiscriminately, forcing Zhao Yufan to take action.
However, as soon as he took action, something incredible happened.
Zhou Jinlong's death made Zhao Yufan a little strange, but he thought it was Mo Xiang who was up to something, but when he attacked Zhao Xiaoyun, Zhao Xiaoyun also died mysteriously, and he received his palm before dying.
It seemed to others that Zhao Yufan had killed him, but Zhao Yufan knew that the palm he struck could never kill someone
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