As soon as the voice fell, a tall middle-aged man in a black samurai suit appeared in the courtyard.

This man is somewhat similar to Takeshi Miyamoto, who was killed by Mo Fan before, but he is much taller, more than 1.9 meters, and his shoulders are much wider than ordinary people, and he almost covers the sun wherever he goes.

The man had only a long purple knife at his waist, which was twice as wide as the swords of the other swordsmen, and one hand rested on the hilt of the long knife.

He didn't see any movement wherever he stood, and the katana stopped three fingers away from the back of the samurai's heart, and didn't move.

These people's eyes lit up when they saw the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, as if they saw a savior.

"Thank you to the head of the family for coming to the rescue. The swordsmen hurriedly said.

"Stand down. A cold color flashed in Miyamoto's eyes, and he said.

"Yes, Master. Without hesitation, the group retreated behind Miyamoto.

Three fingers away from their backs was a knife that could kill them, and if they didn't retreat, it was no different from standing on the edge of a cliff, and no one wanted to take that risk.

As soon as these people stood behind Miyamoto Zang, one of the bald swordsmen pointed at Mo Fan and shouted:

"The head of the house, it was this guy who broke into our Miyamoto house, and killed the three of them with very cruel means, and the head of the house is about to behead this guy. ”

Miyamoto Zang glanced at the ashes, jade, and Yanagi Hachi, who was covered in sword wires, frowned, and then disappeared.

"Presumptuous, you can't be rude to Mr. Mo. Miyamoto said coldly.

"Yes, Master. The bald swordsman was stunned and bowed.

Miyamoto Zang waved his hand, and those katanas suspended in the air returned to the scabbards of those Miyamoto swordsmen, and he looked at Mo Fan.

"Recently, I have been hearing about Mr. Mo's prestige, and when I saw it today, it was really worthy of the name, but I didn't expect Mr. Mo to come to my Miyamoto house in this way, which really opened Miyamoto's eyes. Miyamoto bowed slightly, politely.

"In this way, isn't it the same with you?" Mo Fan was indifferent, glanced in the other direction, and said coldly.

Bai Xiaoxue and Bai Xiaohan followed Mo Fan's gaze, and Liu Mei suddenly frowned.

I saw an old man wearing a black and white antique robe under a cherry blossom tree not far away, and his snowy hair was scattered behind his back.

The old man didn't look at Mo Fan and the others, but looked at the frozen cherry blossoms with a look of regret.

However, if Mo Fan didn't say it, no one noticed that this old man was standing here.

"Meet Lord Ampere. When those swordsmen saw this old man, they hurriedly said.

Ampei Qingming seemed to be used to this, ignored those swordsmen, and waved his hand lightly.

The frost around them quickly receded, and the cherry blossoms returned to their red.

After doing this, Ampei Qingming also bowed slightly towards Mo Fan.

"Mr. Mo, we met again, we were offended last time we met, and I ask Mr. Mo for your understanding. ”

Mo Fan's expression was as usual, and there was no change at all because of the appearance of Ampei Qingming and Miyamoto Zang.

"Understand, is this necessary?" Mo Fan snorted coldly and said calmly.

The Miyamoto family paid attention to Xiaoxue, the Onmyoji of the Ampere family almost destroyed the Mo family's manor, and this group of people also arrested the Bai family, and Xiaoxue was bullied again when she arrived here.

It's not impossible to understand, wait until he destroys the Miyamoto family and the onmyoji.

"There is an old saying in Huaxia, it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it, Mr. Mo must fight to the death with the old man?"

"You know Huaxia very well?" Mo Fan shook his head and smiled, and asked.

"Mr. Mo is serious, the Chinese culture is broad and profound, and the old man was only fortunate to get the nurse's shoes when he was young, and he learned a little fur, so he didn't dare to say that he understood. Ampei Qingming said a little panicked.

"So, do you know that there is a saying?"

"What is Mr. Mo referring to?"

"If you offend me in China, you will be punished even if you are far away. Mo Fan said calmly.

"Huh?" Ampere Qingming frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Next to him, Miyamoto Zang's eyes were cold, and the handle of the knife in his hand was partially withdrawn.

"Mr. Mo, just with your state, even you are not an opponent, right?" Miyamoto asked in a cold voice.

"You?"

Mo Fan's eyelids raised slightly, and he glanced at Miyamoto Zang.

"It's true that it's a little stronger than Takeshi Miyamoto, who I killed, but even with my body, you're no match for me. ”

His body was nothing more than a Blood Soul Stone, and there were very few things he could do without spiritual energy replenishment before.

However, he has already condensed the Divine Yuan, and the power he can use is much stronger than before, and it takes a little effort to deal with Ampei Qingming, but it is more than enough to deal with Miyamoto Zang.

"Yes, then Miyamoto Zang is offended, first ask Mr. Mo for a call, and also seek justice for my brother and my son. Miyamoto slowly pulled out his sword.

"It's okay, kill you first and pay some price for today's events. Mo Fan thought for a moment.

He didn't want to do it at this time, he just killed Xiaoxue and the two of them first, but since Miyamoto wants to try, let's start with Miyamoto first.

Without waiting for them to make a move, Ampere Qingming let out a long sigh.

"Mr. Mo must fight with us to the death, if you are willing to quit, I guarantee that Miss Bai and the two will return to Huaxia safely." ”

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled lightly.

"Ampei Qingming, if I destroy your shrine, destroy your people, and take your lover, do you want to break up with me?"

"Naturally not!" An Pei Qingming hesitated, but still said.

"That's right, then what else do you have to say?" Mo Fan asked.

An Pei Qingming's own reasoning can't be accepted by herself, but she uses it to persuade him, which is really ridiculous.

Amperi Qingming's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected it. "Although we are not as rich as China in Japan, and Mr. Mo is not going to come and go casually, the reason why the old man persuaded Mr. Mo not to come, is not out of selfishness, but does not want Mr. Mo's talent to be lost in Japan, since Mr. Mo is obsessed, then Mr. Mo can go back now, let the body set off, there is this stone to protect Miss Bai, presumably no one dares to hit Miss Bai's attention anymore, the old words are so much, I will not send Mr. Mo, blooming in spring, snow falling on the mountain, my white fox son Ampei Qingming is waiting for Mr. Mo at the foot of Mount Fuji at any time。 "Ampere

A calm and calm way.

"Lord Ampere, will you just let him go?" Miyamoto said with some dissatisfaction.

Ampere Qingming didn't speak, just raised a hand.

Mo Fan is just a body transformed from a stone, and his destruction of Mo Fan is as meaningless as Mo Fan's distraction, it is better to let Mo Fan go.

"Then Mr. Mo, Miyamoto will not send it. Miyamoto bowed.

Mo Fan didn't seem to hear it, and his thoughts moved.

The sword that was stuck in the ground by Miyamoto immediately flew up and stabbed at the swordsman behind Miyamoto's back, and an indifferent voice followed. "Did I say I was leaving?"