Chapter 0373 Kill

The scarred man and the young man had a stiff smile on their faces, and their brows furrowed.

Mo Fan is not very old, but he knows a lot, and even knows their secret Mixed Yuan One Qigong.

"Boy, who is your master?" asked the Scar Man calmly.

"Dead man, there's no need to know so much. Mo Fan said coldly.

After saying that, he closed his eyes and spread towards the building behind him, and everything in the building immediately appeared in his eyes.

The scar man and the young man smiled disdainfully, they didn't have much conflict with the sect and the family.

However, it does not mean that sects and families can bully them.

Not to mention Mo Fan, a child, even if a sect grows up to them, he must be polite to them.

"This kid is so arrogant, let's let a few dogs play with him first. The youth suggested.

Mo Fan is so bold, it would be a pity to break in alone and kill him directly, get a few dogs to play with him first, and see if he is so crazy for a while.

He walked to the pit bull's kennel and unchained it.

"Go ahead. The young man pointed at Mo Fan and ordered.

Six pit bulls the size of calves let out a "whine" roar and rushed out without hesitation, like tigers in the mountains.

The big man with the scar and the young man smiled proudly, these bulldogs are not pet bulldogs, they are specially bred hybrid fighting dogs, they are huge, full of strength, and their bite force is very terrifying.

It is said to be a dog, but it is actually fiercer than a tiger in a zoo.

They had taken one to a nearby zoo, where the Siberian tiger was nearly killed by their dog, and the zoo has not allowed large dogs since.

Even the Siberian tiger is afraid, and he still doesn't tear the hard-mouthed little brat?

In front of Mo Fan, the impulsive impulse of the pit bull, "Wangwang" barked a few times.

Mo Fan's eyes didn't open, and several pit bulls ran back to the kennel with their tails between them, as if they had seen a nemesis.

The two scar men looked slightly, and this dog usually tears people when they see them.

The little beggars he raised were all bitten to death by this bulldog, and a parent who came to find his child was also torn off one of his hands, why did he wilt when he touched Mo Fan?

Blowing up their gates and scaring away pit bulls, is this kid really capable of something?

The two looked at Mo Fan again, but there was still no fear in their eyes.

A little kid, even if he cultivates Mixed Yuan One Qigong and keeps people giving them wedding clothes, his cultivation will not be high, and it is not enough at all.

"Boy, there are two hits, and even our dog scared away. The young man laughed playfully.

Mo Fan retracted his induction, opened his eyes, his eyes were spewing flames, and the Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong in his body also involuntarily worked.

Outside, he saw only a small number of disabled children.

In this building, not only Zhou Jie's younger brother and dozens of newly arrested children are inside.

There are also thousands of disabled children, which should be the work of these two people.

In addition, there are hundreds of children who are seriously practicing the exercises.

Behind the building, there are dozens of dilapidated vans parked, so tightly packed that you can't see the inside from the outside.

If it is not used to send these children to beg, it is used to steal children.

"I don't just have two hits, I have too much. Mo Fan said in a deep voice.

These two people are so dehumanizing, it's better not to live anymore, they don't have this qualification.

With murderous intentions, he walked towards the two of them with a cold light in his eyes.

Then.

"Want Want" a dog barked.

The Ferrari, parked at the outer gate, walked through the orphanage gate and drove in.

Zhuge Dan, Zhou Jie and others in the car frowned, and Zhuge Dan's face was pale.

As soon as the car drove in, Ah Hao also retreated into the orphanage, and a group of people followed into the orphanage with steel pipes or sharp weapons in their hands.

There were men, women, and children, and there were hundreds of them, almost all of whom had the same expression on their faces, and they poured in with a fierce face.

"Mr. Mo, I can't do those women and children. Ah Hao said with guilt on his face.

As soon as Mo Fan entered the orphanage, such a large group of people came.

He followed Mo Fan's instructions and killed several adult men who swung knives at him.

Not only did they not scare these people away, but several children, old people, and women came out and stabbed him with knives desperately.

Let him kill a thousand ruffians, he won't frown, let him attack the old and weak women and children, he really can't do it.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been tempered and was no longer afraid of ordinary blades, he would definitely have been riddled with holes in his body at this time.

Mo Leng glanced at the group of people coldly, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

Even the children in the town are full of anger, and it seems that the people here are not doing this kind of thing in one or two generations.

"Hehe!" Mo Fan smiled, his gaze sharper.

When the scarred man and the young man saw their men, they raised their eyebrows and smiled smugly.

"Boy, didn't you just say that you have a lot of skills, there are so many of us here, let us see it, otherwise you won't be able to go out. Scar Man laughed.

There were police officers who came to them to take the two of them away, and so many men came to block the door.

The two policemen insisted on taking them away, and without the two of them having to do anything, the two policemen were stabbed to death from behind by several children.

At that time, the surprised eyes of the two policemen, he still remembers.

If you want to deal with the two of them, you must first ask them if the disciples of the Southern Sect are willing.

"These are all from your Southern Sect?" Mo Fan asked in a cold voice.

"Isn't there a difference? If you dare to do it, you can do it, and if you don't dare to do it, you can do it. The young man grinned.

As he spoke, he pointed at Mo Fan and smiled at the villagers: "This is here to trouble our southern faction, you can watch it, catch him for a week and don't have to work." ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, the eyes of several people, women and children lit up, and they walked over to Mo Fan without hesitation, either knives or sharpened scissors in their hands.

Several people walked towards Mo Fan, and Ah Hao clenched his fists tightly, wanting to do it, but when he saw the child and the woman, he really couldn't do it.

These people of the southern faction are so despicable that they specialize in using children and women as gunmen.

In the car, Zhuge Dan's willow eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, hateful people must have pity, and they are not doing it, not doing it.

Zhou Jie looked through the car window, his face full of anger and worry.

Zhuge Dan expected this scene, he had heard some things about the southern faction before, basically every village and town was full of people from the southern faction, and women and children were all soldiers.

However, now that I see it with my own eyes, my face is also extremely ugly.

"Boy, if you don't show any skills, you're really going to have an accident. The corners of the scarred man's mouth lifted and he said with a sneer.

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was like frost.

He let out a long sigh when he saw the women and children raise their hands and stab him.

Wanting to use women and children to restrain him is really too simple, and his Dao heart is so fragile.

In the cultivation realm, there is no shortage of sects that cultivate children, women, and the elderly as killers, and being soft-hearted is cruel to oneself.

Whether it's an old man, a child, or a woman, since it's picking up a knife, why can't you kill it?

These people didn't hesitate to kill people, it didn't look like the first time at all.

In that case.

"Die!"