Chapter 0442 Soul Chasing Crossbow

Mo Fan's eyelids raised slightly, looked at Huang Shaoyue's eyebrows, and his thoughts moved.

At the center of Huang Shaoyue's eyebrows, a flame mark appeared, and then disappeared.

"I killed you, what do you want me to do?"

Huang Shaoyue's beautiful eyes opened suddenly, and she almost burst into flames in her beautiful eyes when she looked at Mo Fan.

"Mo Fan, my Huang family has no grievances with you, why are you so heavy on my Huang family, why?" Huang Shaoyue asked in a cold voice.

If only a few people had died, she wouldn't have come here.

It's just that in less than a day, thousands of people in their Huang family were all turned into charred ashes by this person, and only a handful of people remained.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat Mo Fan, she couldn't wait to kill Mo Fan now.

Mo Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he asked lightly: "Are you sure that your Huang family has no enmity with me, are you sure that your Huang family does not deserve it?"

Huang Taoran framed him, his father was tricked by the Huang family, and Zhou Jie was almost killed by the people installed by the Huang family in the southern faction, this is all without resentment and hatred?

"You!" Huang Shaoyue was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

She is a member of the Huang family, so she naturally knows more about the affairs of their Huang family.

If the Huang family is approached, most of them will also deserve it.

However, those who were killed by Mo Fan were her family after all.

At this time, the old man who came with Huang Shaoyue put down the teacup, stared at Mo Fan, looked high, and said coldly:

"Even if there is a grudge, you can just teach the Huang family a lesson, and you don't need to destroy thousands of people in the Huang family, boy, you are too ruthless, right?"

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and his gaze turned to the old man.

"Who are you?"

"The old man Kyoto Liujia is like a pine. The old man snorted coldly and said proudly, and in his tone, he slowly felt a sense of pride in his identity.

The Liu family?

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he knew something about the Liu family, a famous martial arts family in Kyoto.

In his previous life, a martial arts madman came out of the Liu family to challenge all kinds of martial arts masters in China.

Shaolin, Wudang, Qingcheng and other famous sect masters were defeated in his hands, and they were reported by major media at that time, and the Liu family became famous for a while.

At that time, the martial arts madman of the Liu family was known as the number one master in China.

The people of the Huang family actually found the Liu family to come to the East China Sea to trouble him.

"Mr. Liu, right, if your apprentice is killed by someone from the Huang family, what will happen to you?" Mo Fan asked rhetorically with the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Of course, harmony is precious. Liu Rusong said indifferently.

He has so many apprentices, and it is too unwise to make enemies of the Huang family for the sake of one of them.

"Then if the Huang family plays tricks on your father, will you still value peace?" Mo Fan then asked.

"This" Liu Rusong's face became strange.

The apprentice and the father are naturally not the same weight.

"Even if the Huang family casts a trick on your father, it won't be enough for you to kill more than 1,000 people in the Huang family, right?"

Mo Fan smiled lightly, in his eyes, the lives of more than 1,000 people in the Huang family were no match for his father's white hair.

"Do you think the more than 1,000 people in the Huang family have died too much?"

"Isn't it?" Liu Rusong said coldly.

More than 1,000 people, kill if you say kill, even if he has lived for so many years, he doesn't have so much blood on his hands.

"Then I'll tell you, I could have killed more. Mo Fan said calmly.

The Blood Medium Xuanhuo Curse he used could kill all the people of the Huang family's bloodline, but he spared those who were not guilty enough to ignite anger, such as Huang Shaoyue in front of him.

As long as he wants, he can also kill Huang Shaoyue now, just one thought is enough.

As soon as Mo Fan's words fell, the old man of the Qin family and Luo Fei gasped one after another, this kid was too ruthless.

Even Huang Shaoyue was stunned, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mo Fan coldly, her teeth clenched, and her face was full of anger.

Liu Rusong frowned, and his face became gloomy.

"Mo Fan, you killed so many people in the Huang family for your own personal vendetta, do you really think that there is no justice in this world?"

Mo Fan was very unimpressed, because of the existence of the Huang family, countless people were tricked by the Huang family and became the nourishment of the mother Gu, tens of thousands of children became disabled, the family was broken, and the Jiang family was enslaved for thousands of years.

"I don't know if there is justice, but I think I should have been born a thousand years earlier and destroyed the Huang family early. Mo Fan said coldly.

An existence like the Huang family, if it dies early, the world will be much calmer.

Liu Rusong raised his eyebrows, and his face became even more difficult to look at.

He Liu Rusong personally came forward to seek justice for the Huang family, and this kid from the East China Sea didn't repent, so he didn't give him any face.

Without waiting for him to go crazy, Huang Shaoyue's hand that had been in her pocket was taken out, and a delicate small crossbow appeared in her hand.

The crossbow is made of dark red metal, engraved with gold patterns, and a red gem is inlaid with the handle.

The small crossbow was already loaded with an arrow made of dark red and gold, flashing a soul-stirring red light and pointing at Mo Fan's eyebrows, waiting for an opportunity.

"Since you think our Huang family is so damned, then you should die too. Huang Shaoyue pulled the trigger and gritted her teeth.

Although their Huang family has done a lot of things that should not be done, maybe Mo Fan is right, but she still has to avenge this revenge.

When the old man of the Qin family and Luo Fei saw the small crossbow in Huang Shaoyue's hand, their faces changed suddenly.

"Miss Huang, don't be impulsive, put down this crossbow quickly. ”

Liu Rusong raised the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly, and looked at Mo Fan gloatingly.

How could he not know that this little crossbow is called the Soul Chasing Crossbow, which is one of the treasures of the Huang family.

Although it is only a small crossbow, the power is even more terrifying than **.

Not only can it penetrate a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate, but if it is pierced on a person's body, the wound will bleed incessantly.

No matter how strong Mo Fan's body is, it can't compare to the steel plate, right?

This soul-chasing crossbow also has the poison of the Huang family quenched, as long as the skin is broken a little, it will be poisoned and killed in an instant, and there is no way to save it.

He didn't expect that this soul-chasing crossbow would be in Huang Shaoyue's hands, and now as long as Huang Shaoyue pulls the trigger, no matter how arrogant Mo Fan is, it will be a dead end.

Looks like things are much simpler today.

Mo Fan's eyelids raised slightly, and he glanced at the small crossbow in Huang Shaoyue's hand, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

"I can destroy your Huang family's innate demon beasts, and just a magic weapon wants to kill me, do you think it's possible?"

"How do you know if you don't try. Huang Shaoyue said coldly.

"I'll give you a chance, you can give it a try. Mo Fan said indifferently.

Huang Shaoyue frowned slightly, but still pulled the trigger.

The red gem inlaid on the small crossbow lit up, and the arrow was suddenly surrounded by a cloud of red light.

The red light flashed, and the arrows flew towards Mo Fan's eyebrows like blood, and the speed was extremely fast, as if the air was about to be pierced.

Seeing that the arrow was about to stab Mo Fan, the white light flashed in Mo Fan's hand, and he twisted it with his hand, like picking flowers, but it was as fast as lightning and appeared in front of his eyebrows.

"Keng!" the sound of metal clashing sounded, and the arrow was firmly caught in Mo Fan's fingertips.

In the Fengyue Pavilion, there was a shock.