The two sides who were fighting and killing just now sat down in the room, Fang Xiucai's face was a little unnatural, and he looked at Mo Fei and stopped.

Seeing Fang Xiucai's appearance, Mo Fei just asked: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

Fang Xiucai pursues the way of a gentleman, and hopes to be upright even if he wants to fight back. Mo Fei doesn't have this concern, what he wants is to repay grievances directly and pursue justice in his heart, as long as he is open-minded, no matter what method it is, not to mention that a person like Wang Zong is also worthy of speaking the word gentleman?

When the burly man shook out Wang Zong's plan to order them to kill Fang Xiucai halfway, Fang Xiucai's face turned slightly pale, his hesitant expression finally disappeared, and he whispered a word to prepare tea and left.

He is not a pedantic person, if Wang Zong wants to kill him, he will not stretch his neck and wait for death, or do something stupid to be magnanimous and laugh it off. But after all, he had studied the essence of Confucianism for many years, and he was afraid that if he knew that Mo Fei was going to discuss the plan to deal with Wang Zong next, he would not be able to speak out because of his different beliefs, so he simply didn't bother to listen.

At night, Yunhua Street, the Wang family's mansion.

Wang Zong glanced at the man with his head lowered in disgust, waved his hand, and motioned for the other party to go out. The flickering light hit his uncertain face, and it gave birth to a sense of coldness.

"What a bunch of idiots. ”

Unexpectedly, this group of rogues actually took it upon themselves to rob Fang Xiucai out of the city. If it was that simple, he would do it himself, so why bother looking for this group of rogues.

"Aside from Yuyang Mansion, are Luoxia Temple and Jingxin Temple easy to provoke? If you want to find death, don't bother me. ”

Although Wuma County is governed by his father Wang Tianlai, there is still the behemoth of Yuyang Mansion above, and if he has to deal with a registered Xiucai, then the Confucian monastery in Yuyang Mansion will stop? Luoxia Temple and Jingxin Temple are all here, and the temple view is not big, but it represents the Taoist gate and the Buddhist gate, even if it is his father, he must be respectful, and under the noses of these two righteous path representatives, he blatantly robs people, and this group of rogues really eats the bear's heart and leopard gall! Maybe his father will have to bear the responsibility of not being observant.

When he secretly scolded in his heart, Wang Zong had already made up his mind: he would dispose of this group of rogues and Fang Xiucai together tomorrow. Whether it's a robbery halfway, or a scholar's righteousness, in short, no one can find out that it has anything to do with him.

............

"Old!"

There was a crystal clear elixir quietly suspended in the system warehouse, and Mo Fei almost fainted after reading the introduction.

"Boy, be respectful of this beauty. The crisp female voice showed human anger. The system replied: "I'm thinking about you, don't you men all fantasize about the golden gun not falling." ”

Among the previous hosts, these three products of Dragon and Tiger Aphrodisiac Pill can definitely be listed as one of the top ten most popular items in the mall, so she will put this pill in the lottery column......

The system feels like it's a real thing, and this host is too difficult to serve.

"I'm going to fight with someone else tomorrow, do you want me to fight with someone else with this pill? Do you have a brain? It's the Zhuyan Pill and the Dragon Tiger Aphrodisiac Pill, what kind of trouble do you want to make? ”

"You weak chicken, you can't blame me for your own strength. The crisp female voice snorted: "Love or not." ”

"Yes, I want!"

Mo Fei gritted his teeth and put the pill on the shelves of the mall.

............

The next day, it rained heavily.

A deserted hut in the southwest of Wuma County.

"Let's go, let's ......"

Rainwater drops fall on the table, splashing rain flowers, washing away the thick dust, revealing the vermilion tabletop.

A man pressed a long knife in his hand, leaned against the sloping door, and looked out, "It's raining so heavily, then Wang Gongzi won't come, right!?"

There was only the sound of rain dripping in the room, and everyone who was looking for a dry place to stand was holding their weapons tightly, and subconsciously looked at the young man with his back against the pillar, his cloak spreading, and his head bowed.

"Here it is, here it is"

The man let out a low cry twice, and hurriedly retracted into the room.

He Fei's eyes glanced at his subordinates, who nodded in unison. He took a deep breath, straightened his burly body, and strode to the door.

In the rain curtain, ten figures wearing hats and robes gradually appeared.

He Fei's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he turned around and sent out his voice in a low voice: "It's ten." Looking at the person again, his face was a little more pale, and his eyes were also suspicious.

"How could Wang Zong bring so many people, is it ......?"

"What about people. Under the eaves, Wang Zong lifted the hat and asked coldly.

This thing is like a fish in his throat, he can't wait to get rid of it quickly, how can he be stopped by this heavy rain. It's just that the muddy trek all the way makes him have no mood to hide.

Touching the other party's cold eyes, He Fei suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart, and forced himself to pretend to be calm and replied: "In the house." This ......" looked behind Wang Zong.

I don't know that I am dead in the eyes of the other person.

Wang Zong waved his hand impatiently, and without raising his head behind him, a package flew out from under his coat and fell into He Fei's hand.

The package is heavy, this is the honorarium agreed before, but this is not what he wants.

Catching a glimpse of Wang Zong's gloomy face out of the corner of his eye, He Fei's heart sank, where did he dare to ask why the other party brought so many people, and hurriedly turned around and entered the door.

A heart was left behind, the plan was very simple, that is, when Wang Zong found out that it was not Fang Xiucai under the pillar, he held Wang Zong hostage as soon as possible, and Mo Fei took action to deal with Wei Gaohan, and his subordinates intercepted the two guards.

Wang Zong's learning is quite miscellaneous, both Confucianism and Taoism exercises, but such a high ambition makes his cultivation only five levels of the physical realm, He Fei asked himself that with the strength of his physical body realm nine folds, with years of experience in life and death, it is not difficult to capture Wang Zong.

It's just that Wang Zong's guards are three times more today! I was worried in my heart, but I also knew that the matter had come to this point, and he couldn't help but regret it.

It was Wei Gaohan, the captain of the guard, who was the first to enter the door, and his eyes swept away, and he had a full view of the situation in the house: that Fang Xiucai was leaning against the pillar directly opposite.

A cold smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The wind behind him suddenly changed, He Fei's face changed suddenly, and he was about to reach out and draw his knife, only to hear a sharp shout in front of him: "Get out of the way!" hurriedly lowered his head and rolled on the ground.

Under the robe, a piece of training went straight to He Fei's head, but this unexpected knife did not have the expected effect, Wei Gaohan was still surprised by the agility of this rogue, only to hear a loud shout, that Fang Xiucai suddenly raised his head, raised his hand, and a golden light floated towards him.

A chill rose in his heart, and when he saw the golden light clearly, his face changed drastically, and he retreated frantically.

The two guards behind him had just drawn their long knives when they saw the arrogant captain of the past crashing into him like a ghost. However, when they noticed the unusual aura surging in this room, the two of them also retreated in fear.

In the rainy day, the dark clouds gathered faster, and with an explosion, the thunder directly hit the house, and the talisman instantly turned into a fire snake, and the thunder shrouded the door of the broken house.

Wei Gaohan's true qi frantically surged towards the long knife in his hand, and he swung out a knife that he had tried his best for the first time since he was the captain of the guard. The blade was glowing with a cold light, and a wolf's head phantom faintly appeared in the cold light, obviously not what it used to be, and his strength had greatly improved, but his face showed a desperate paleness.

"Boom!"

The two doors with flames and the guards at the entrance rushed out, and the walls of the house burned with flames that could not be extinguished even by heavy rain, and the half-meter-high threshold and thick ash disappeared completely, revealing a charred ground.

Wang Zong, who was lying in the muddy water, had both shock and confusion on his face, "What happened?"

He didn't want to see the bloody scene in the house, so he sent Wei Gaohan, who was the highest cultivator, to clean up this group of rogues in the house first, leaving only that Fang Xiucai, so that he could be humiliated and then killed with his own hands. Just as he felt a terrifying celestial power suddenly appear in the sky above this house, he was immediately pounced on by the guards.

At this time, there were painful wails from his subordinates, and he didn't understand what was wrong.

After a short period of shock, the sound of "choking" sounded one after another, and the rogues pulled out the long knives at their waists one after another, and blood burst out outside the house.

The identity of the prey and the hunter was reversed, and Wei Gaohan, who bore the brunt of the attack, was completely scorched, still holding the long, good-looking knife in his hand, lying straight in the muddy water;

The eyes on the corpse were almost bursting out of their sockets full of anger, and they could never have imagined that they would die at the hands of the rogue who regarded them like lambs.

There were only four guards left to protect Wang Zong in the middle.

When he saw a young man walking out of the house with a talisman in his hand, Wang Zong wiped his muddy face and widened his eyes. As everyone knows, the robe is also covered with mud, and under this rubbing, the face seems to be covered with a layer of mud.

"It's you?!" the rain washed mud into Kaisei's mouth, and he didn't even realize it.

Mo Fei raised his eyes and glanced at the embarrassed Wang Gongzi, seeing that although the four guards were at a disadvantage, they were not inferior in battle, obviously the cultivation method was not comparable to this group of rogues, and he exchanged a thunder fire talisman for pain.

When the rogues saw the talisman, their spirits immediately lifted up, and the attack became more and more fierce.

The four guards obviously became restrained, and looked at Mo Fei's suddenly raised hand in horror from time to time, for fear that the other party would activate the talisman in the next moment. This psychological torture quickly shattered their original composure, and as one of the guards fell, it was like a chain reaction, and the remaining guards fell one after another.

Mo Fei pursed his lips, and it was over before he could make a move, wasting 150 points in vain. In his heart, he was very satisfied with the deterrence caused by the talisman. While he did intend to activate the talisman, such an indiscriminate attack would only be unleashed when the guards fled and separated from the rogues.