Chapter 0997: Seven Mantras of the Wind Field
"Pop ......" applause was accompanied by the sound of leather shoes stomping on the floor, and a young man walked out of one of the boxes shaking a red wine glass.
The young man was 25 or 6 years old, wearing a white suit inside, a black coat on the outside, and a pair of clear glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The emaciated face was not handsome, nor ugly, but under the knife-cut brow, a pair of green eyes like a midnight wolf, it was hard not to notice him.
"This is the next heir of the Mad Demon Family, the third young Mad Demon Santaro?" someone saw this young man, and his expression changed slightly.
"Who else but him, a madman?" said an old man next to him, swallowing his saliva.
As he spoke, cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
"He's here, too. ”
The reason why the mad demon family has been heard by many families is that in addition to his unscrupulous means to the enemy, ruthless, and unreasonable cards, they are also merciless to their own people.
There are a total of 18 children in the generation of the mad demon family, but now there are only 6 left, and the other two-thirds all died accidentally, and the murderers are the remaining 6 people.
Let the heirs kill each other, leaving only the strongest, this is the means of the mad demon family to cultivate the next generation.
Of the two-thirds killed, 80% died under the curse of the mad demon Santaro.
The reason why the five people except for the mad demon Santaro did not die was because three of them had become his slaves and were completely under the orders of the mad demon Santaro.
The other two are the sisters of the same father and mother of the mad demon Santaro, but they were also made by the mad demon Santaro with the curse technique, and they did not have the strength to compete for the position of the head of the family, so they were not killed by him.
Because of the mad demon Santaro's terrible curse technique and ruthless character, even some family heads are respectful of the mad demon Santaro, and they will never say a word if they can not deal with him.
There was a karate senior who just said that the mad demon Santaro was terrible in the future, and he was made to live and die by the mad demon Santaro with a heart-devouring spell, and finally crawled to the mad demon's house to apologize, and was wasted before he gave up.
Seeing the mad demon Santaro, many people subconsciously stepped back, for fear of being cursed by the mad demon Santaro.
The mad demon Santaro swept the onlookers at the door of the restaurant, the corners of his mouth curled slightly with satisfaction, and a wicked smile bent, and his gaze returned to Mo Fan.
"Mr. Mo is worthy of being a master who can control the world, it is really an eye-opener, let me introduce myself, I am the young master of the Mad Demon Family, Mad Demon Santaro. Mad Demon Santaro covered his chest with one hand and bowed slightly.
Before Mo Fan could speak, Xiao Yu looked at the wooden spoon in one hand and ate something, and held the bowl in the other hand and asked curiously:
"Brother, why are his eyes green? ”
Mo Fan glanced at the mad demon Santaro, picked up the paper and wiped the rice marks on the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth.
"Natural eyes, they should be called wolf pupils. Mo Fan said lightly.
The wolf pupil has nothing to do with the bloodline, and the children born from those who practice the curse art have a certain chance of having the wolf pupil.
The Wolf Pupil is able to cast curses through his eyes, and can use curses that cannot be used by ordinary warlocks.
"No wonder I feel so much like a wolf. Xiaoyu said with a pout.
"Mr. Mo has good eyesight, even the wolf pupil knows, then I won't beat around the bush, tell ...... the truth" The crazy demon Santaro didn't take it to heart, and smiled evilly.
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Fan.
"You wrote that sign, or did you have someone write it?" said Mo Fan without looking at the mad demon Santaro.
"I can't write the curse, but I did find someone to write it. The corners of the mad demon Santaro's mouth raised slightly, and he was not afraid, and said.
"That knelt down and spoke. Mo Fan snorted coldly and put the paper in his hand on the table.
As soon as Mo Fan's words fell, the smile on the face of the mad demon Santaro stiffened, as if a mountain had been pressed on his body.
With a "poof", the mad demon Santaro had no room to resist, and fell to his knees, spider-web-like cracks spreading from under his knees to all directions.
The mad demon Santaro's face suddenly turned red with pain, and a hideous color appeared.
The mad demon Santaro knelt down, and the mood of the people around him suddenly sank to the bottom.
"It's a big deal. Someone said with a sweat on his head.
Mad Demon Santaro, a madman, usually no one provokes him, he will inexplicably curse people, not to mention that Mo Fan made Mad Demon Santaro kneel down and speak.
According to the style of the mad demon Santaro, even if the mad demon Santaro can deal with Mo Fan, the person who sees him kneeling will probably suffer.
"Let's go!" someone walked to the elevator without hesitation.
They hadn't taken two steps before the mad demon Mitaro's low roar sounded behind them.
"I want to leave when I see Ben Shao kneeling, I don't want to live, whoever goes will die!"
As soon as he said this, the green light in his eyes shone brightly, and a gust of yin wind came out wantonly from around him and blew towards the surroundings.
The figures of those who wanted to leave trembled, as if they had been struck by lightning, and immediately stopped, their faces as if they were dead.
Some of them gave up on their legs and knelt down.
"Mo Fan, are you satisfied now?" the mad demon Santaro clenched his hands, stared at Mo Fan coldly with green eyes, and gritted his teeth.
In this Japan, there is almost no one who is not afraid of his crazy demon Santaro, not only his peers, even those old things see him one by one as if they have seen a ghost, this china kid actually made him kneel down and talk on the spot.
"You can say it now, what do you want to do when you bring me here?" Mo Fan said indifferently, from beginning to end, just because Xiaoyu glanced at the mad demon Santaro, and the mad demon Santaro didn't put it in his eyes at all.
A man with wolf pupils and a little talent for the art of curses was nothing in his eyes.
In the cultivation realm, he had seen too many talented curse masters, and one of them had even been recognized by the Cursed Gate, a billion-year-old antique, and could not only enter the Cursed Gate, but also use the Cursed Gate anytime and anywhere, even the worst one was much stronger than the mad demon Santaro.
A small character like Mad Demon Santaro actually did something to Xiaoyu and them, if it wasn't for him wanting to know the purpose of Mad Demon Santaro, he would have killed this kid directly.
"I'm bringing you here for a very simple reason, I want you to get out of Japan as soon as possible, this is not the place for you to stay. Mad Demon Santaro said coldly.
"Otherwise?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, then returned to normal and asked.
"Otherwise, you can try this, can you stop the previous curse, see if you can stop this?" said the mad demon Santaro, smiling evilly, and took out a seven-colored bead.
In the crowd, one of the old men saw this bead and his eyes jerked. "This, this is the Seven Mantras of the Wind Wild?"
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