Chapter 0098 Killer

On a tree-lined path less than 100 meters from the swimming pool, all the students are either in the activity class or studying in the classroom, because the free activity class has begun, and there is no one here.

Mo Fan was walking towards the swimming pool, and a bad chill emerged from his back and instantly rose to his head.

The hairs on his body suddenly stood upright, and the Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong worked involuntarily, and the jade pendant on his chest lit up.

A golden shield that was hard to see with the naked eye appeared around him, as if there were Buddhist scriptures circulating on it, protecting him.

That's just at this time.

There were a few sounds, and nine silver needles with the thickness of cow hair flashed blue and hit the protective cover, piercing into the middle part of the protective cover, forming several dented points on the protective cover, and then stopped.

Mo Fan's face was unprecedentedly cold, and his sensing power spread to the surroundings like a tide.

After blinking an eye, his gaze fell on the back of a one-man sized plane tree on the left, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, and the murderous aura was almost like substance.

Fortunately, he had refined the magic weapon and had the vajra spell to protect his body, otherwise these nine needles would have caused him a lot of damage even if they couldn't kill him.

Because the locations chosen by these nine needles are all dead points on his body, and the needles are all quenched with poison.

Behind the sycamore tree, an old man with a gloomy face walked out and looked at Mo Fan unexpectedly.

"Hey, it's blocked, the internal strength is released, and the internal strength is a master?"

His rainstorm pear flower needle doesn't know how many martial arts masters he has killed, once he makes a move, he has never missed, and it is the only weapon for assassination.

Even if he is a master of internal strength, he has died under his rainstorm pear blossom needle, and this young child actually blocked it?

There should be no other explanation than internal strength.

Even so, the old man's face was still gloomy, without the slightest hint of worry.

"Boy, who is your master, who actually cultivated you, a demon, and has the cultivation of internal strength at a young age. The grim old man asked coldly.

You must know that there are only three masters of internal strength in the entire Donghai City, Tang Kun, the head of the Tang family, Qin Qiu, the third elder of the Qin family, and Tang Xiao, the owner of the Donghai Martial Arts Hall.

This is enough to see how difficult it is to train internal strength, the average age of these three people is at least 35 years old, and the strongest is only in the middle of internal strength.

A 16-year-old boy turned out to be a great success.

This terrifying talent can definitely be described as a demon.

"You are not qualified to know who my master is, so I will ask you, did Zhang Chao send you, or did Zhang Tian send you?" Mo Fan asked coldly.

He had met this old man once, and at the auction house, he followed Zhang Chao.

At that time, he felt that this old man was not ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and even now he almost died at the hands of this old man.

If the old man had made a move at that time, his chances of survival were less than 30%.

Now, hehe!

"Huh?" The old man frowned slightly, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, don't think that you are qualified to talk to me like this, the internal strength that died under the hands of the old man, there are not five but three. ”

Mo Fan smiled, this old man's secret weapon is indeed powerful.

As thin as a cow's hair, it is difficult to detect in the sun, and it is as powerful as an ox.

Ordinary internal strength may not be able to dodge, even if there is internal strength to protect the body, it will be poisoned by the poison that sees blood on the silver needle and seals the throat.

However, these things had no effect on him, an immortal cultivator.

This old man was found by him, and there was only one way to die.

"I'm just going to answer you one question, and that's that I'm not a great achiever at all, and then, you can die. Mo Fan said coldly.

Zhang Chao bullied his cousin in the swimming pool, and this old man dared to stop him from passing, which was already a capital crime.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a vajra curse, he might have died at the hands of this old man, and if he was killed, this old man would have died.

Moreover, whether it was sent by Zhang Chao or sent by Zhang Tian, they were all slaves of the Zhang family, not only the old man would die, but the Zhang family would be destroyed.

"Ignorant boy, you're so rampant. The old man said angrily.

As he spoke, his wizened palms moved, and four cow hair needles appeared in each of his hands, shining in the sunlight.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance to report to your master, otherwise you will definitely die today. ”

Originally, he was going to kill Mo Fan directly, but who knew that Mo Fan's cultivation was so high.

Those who can cultivate a demon like Mo Fan are definitely not ordinary people, and if they are not a last resort, they must not be offended.

"Hmph!" Mo Fan snorted coldly and ignored the old man.

With a swipe of his finger in the air, a quaint symbol appeared in mid-air, like a question mark, but it was very different.

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't take the initiative to attack, the old man didn't take out any weapons, but just drew talismans in the air, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thought just now that Mo Fan was a martial artist with great internal strength, but now it seems that Mo Fan is indeed not a great master of internal strength, but just a mage in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhuji can activate the magic weapon, and with the help of the defensive magic weapon, he can indeed block his rainstorm pear flower needle.

But a mage who has just built a foundation stands in front of a killer in the early stage of internal strength, no different from a sheep sent to the door.

Not to mention the early stage of foundation building, even if it is the peak of foundation building, it may not be the opponent of him as a killer.

It can be said that the killer is the nemesis of the mage.

Since Mo Fan is a mage, his master has nothing to fear, just come to take revenge and kill him.

"Since you refuse to say it, then I will send you to the western heavens. The old man sneered, there was no fear on his face, and he was going to kill Mo Fan again with a flick of his fingers.

Mo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, his finger pointed at the old man, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Fixed!"

Spit out a word, and the quaint symbol flew towards the old man.

He had not yet gone far before he vanished, and when he reappeared, it was already imprinted on the old man's forehead.

The old man was about to shoot a flying needle, and something terrible happened.

As soon as the symbol lit up, his body was uncontrollably unable to move, as if he had been hit by the legendary immobilization method.

On his gloomy face, the smile instantly stiffened, and his eyes looked at Mo Fan in disbelief, almost screaming:

"Immobilization method, this, this is an immortal spell?"

It's not that he hasn't fought with a mage, but no mage in the early stage of foundation building can cast such a spell, it can only be a legendary immortal spell.

"Who the hell are you, how can you be a fairy spell?" the old man said in horror, no longer as calm as killing people as mowing grass as before.

Mo Fan still didn't answer, grabbed the silver needles blocked by the vajra spell, and threw them away, and the silver needles flashed blue light and flew towards the old man.

The old man's pupils shrank, he knew the toxicity of this silver needle, and wanted to dodge, but his body was not obedient at all, and a trace of fear quickly emerged

"No, no, the gods spare their lives, the gods spare their lives. ”

"Spare your life, from the moment you did it to me, you were doomed. Mo Fan said coldly.

"Puff ......" all the cow hair needles pierced into the old man's body, and the old man's desperate eyes quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground without shouting.

A thick puff of black smoke rose from him, and in a matter of moments, a large living person turned into a puff of black water, and nothing else remained.

Mo Fan looked at the black water on the ground, and the cold light in his eyes was even better, if it was him who was shot just now, he would have ended up the same.

"Zhang's family!" Mo Fan's eyes were cold, he shook his big hand, swept away the black smoke around him, and rushed towards the swimming pool with a murderous aura.