The house was cordoned off by the police as the scene of the first murder.

"You live nearby, you must assist the police to protect the murder scene, before the case is solved, this house is very important, we will come back at any time to extract evidence, if anyone dares to destroy here, notify our police immediately." The officer said.

"Rest assured, we will definitely assist the police and help the police solve this case as soon as possible. Huang Ma said righteously.

"Oh, what's so difficult about this case, the murderers have all been caught red-handed, and we can go to court tomorrow to pronounce the verdict. Uncle said.

"Alright, let's all go back and rest, and stop talking nonsense here. "The police drove the residents.

Mo Fan walked into the courtyard, his expression was sluggish, how could such a thing happen?

How can Haruka's character kill people?" "No, there must be something wrong with this matter, and I must investigate it clearly." Mo Fan secretly made up his mind, he couldn't watch his wife be sentenced like this, he always believed that his wife was innocent.

Suddenly, an old man rushed out of the alley with a stick and shouted, "You give back my son's life." ”

This person is Zhao Lixin's father Zhao Sanyi, his only son died like this, anger filled his head, the murderer was Mo Fan's wife, so of course he couldn't get rid of it.

Mo Fan didn't expect him to attack him, seeing that the stick was about to fall down, in a hurry, Mo Fan hurriedly blocked him with his hand, closed his eyes tightly, the stick didn't come down, he already felt the feeling of pain spread on his body, Zhao Sanyi's hand must be the heaviest, but after a while, there was no stick to hit his body, Mo Fan wondered, he withdrew his palm, opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Sanyi had flown to the trash can in the distance, foaming at the mouth.

Mo Fan looked around curiously, there was no one else on the scene except himself, and looked at his hands in surprise, "Was he beaten out by me?"

It was really amazing, Mo Fan looked at his hands again and again, and just now he did hit Zhao Sanyi with both palms, and he flew out.

"When did I have peerless divine skills, why don't I know?" Mo Fan looked at his hands in a daze.

Just under a tree not far away, a homeless man clapped his hands, "Hmph, if you want to hurt my young master, you don't have the qualifications yet." ”

A man smoking across the road gave a thumbs up to the homeless man.

This homeless man is none other than a member of the Mo family's ability group, his name is Wu Feizhang, his name comes from his kung fu, his most powerful kung fu is Feizhang, according to the different skills, the first-level skill crushes walnuts, the second-level skill knocks people away, the third-level skill splits the stone, the fourth-level skill splits the building, and the fifth-level skill......

Wang Ji knew that the people of Dongtu had searched for the whereabouts of the young master, and in order to ensure the safety of the young master, he sent ten people from the Mo family's ability group to dress up in disguise and protect the young master's side at all times, their identities often changed, and it was impossible for people to know that the one next to Mo Fan was them.

Zhao Sanyi stood up from the ground holding his chest, coughing constantly, Wu Feizhang knew that he was an ordinary person, and his skills were already very weak, if he was from East Turkistan, Wu Feizhang could smash him to pieces with one palm.

"Don't come here, or I'll slap it again. Mo Fan warned.

Zhao Sanyi hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back, the palm just now was enough for him.

"Give back my husband's life. Minglan grabbed a kitchen knife and rushed towards Mo Fan's side, murderous, this woman was also crazy.

Mo Fan didn't say a word, he slapped Minglan over, and in an instant, Minglan flew out, and the kitchen knife flew out of her hand, slashing at the trunk with a "click".

"Wow, I have peerless magical skills, who else do I need to be afraid of. Mo Fan suddenly became a lot of anger, "With the divine power to protect the body, I am still afraid that others will assassinate me, I want to be my young master openly, and I want to be majestic." Mo Fan said unexpectedly.

Wu Feizhang slowly withdrew his strength, "Why do so many people want to be unfavorable to the young master!"