The people of the Hua family were also stunned at that moment.

It was too sudden, the speed of the black-robed man was too fast, and the warriors of the Hua family were all driven out of the room by Mo Wen, at this time, there was only one person who could save Hua Weiyuan, and that was Mo Wen, however, Mo Wen did not take action to save this beast who killed his father and brother.

Hua Yide didn't want his beast son to die, at most he drove him out of the Hua family, but the moment Hua Weiyuan was killed, the old man's tears instantly flowed out of his eyes.

As the saying goes: a child is a piece of flesh in a parent's body.

No matter how brute Hua Weiyuan is, it is also Hua Yide's child, seeing his son being killed, Hua Yide immediately collapsed on the bed.

"Father......" Hua Weimin and Hua Weijian were also stunned, and when they saw their father slumped on the bed, they immediately pounced.

"The Hua family can't take the turn of this bastard to be presumptuous, hurry up...... Let people come in and destroy this bastard in a black robe......" Hua Yide's eyes looked like he was going to eat people, which was very terrifying.

"Yes!" Hua Weimin hesitated, asking him to avenge his brute brother, to be honest, he was indeed a little unwilling, but, as Hua Yide said, on the territory of the Hua family, the people of the Hua family are not the turn of outsiders to kill, not to mention, this Hua Weiyuan is also a member of the Hua family no matter what.

"Someone ...... coming"

"Slow!" Hua Weimin's voice just shouted, and Mo Wen stepped forward to stop him.

"Mr. Mo, what are you ......?" Hua Weimin asked suspiciously.

"Your subordinates are not his opponents, as the saying goes: save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west! I will do good things to the end, I have already waded through this troubled water, I don't mind killing another one! Let me come!" Mo Wen smiled slightly, and pushed Hua Weimin to the side of Hua Yide's bed.

What he said was the truth, those martial artists in the Hua family were indeed not the opponents of the black-robed man in front of him, not that his martial arts were inferior to the black-robed man, but the black mist of the black-robed man, which was not something that ordinary people could deal with.

Even if these warriors of the Hua family came, they were just sent to death.

Although everyone was shocked and Mo asked's thunderous methods, they didn't have time to be shocked and these little things at all.

The black-robed man was less than five or six meters away from Mo Wen at this time.

He was covered in an eerie black mist, and at the same time, he was haunted by a sinister aura, which, combined with his face, which was twisted like the bark of a tree, made him look like a demon coming out of hell.

"I admire you very much, you have cultivated evil arts to such an extent...... I don't know if I should praise you guys in black robes, or do I want to give you a few words?"

"Are you scared? If you want to learn, kneel down and worship me as a teacher, and swear allegiance to me for the rest of your life, hum...... I can teach you what I've learned all my life!" the black-robed man sneered proudly when he heard Mo Wen's words.

"Yo, I haven't praised you yet, did you put on a top hat for yourself first?" Mo Wen also sneered, and was not in a hurry to light a cigarette, and spitted smoke and smiled: "A person who has done all the bad things in order to cultivate evil arts, actually thinks of himself so noblely, I really admire you......"

"You ......" The black-robed person's body trembled violently, and his face was full of anger.

At this time, he really understood, Mo asked why he was so fearless, what confidence he had.

According to what his master said, only people who also practice this kind of evil art can restrain each other, otherwise, this kind of black mist evil qi will definitely not be controlled by ordinary people, let alone swallow and digest such a strange evil qi power in an instant.

If you want to control this evil qi power, you have to cultivate to a certain level, but it will take a very long time for a cultivator to transform into such a terrifying realm in a short period of time and obtain incredibly powerful power, and this young man standing in front of him is only a young man in his twenties, how can he have such terrifying power?

Even his master had a hard time doing this, let alone asking such a young man.

At this time, although the black-robed man had obviously not cultivated to the advanced level of evil arts, and could only use witch stones to condense evil qi, such a power was already terrifying, even if a martial artist of the divine realm encountered such a evil qi, he would be killed in an instant, let alone a young man in his twenties who had no cultivation power?

This is probably the answer he wants to know most in his heart.

In Mo Wen's opinion, now the black-robed man in front of him, I'm afraid it only takes one move to kill him!

This made him extremely frightened, just asking such a young man was so strong, what happened in Huaxia? How could a young man in his twenties reach such a terrifying realm?

Thinking of this, the black-robed man didn't dare to think about it anymore.

As for Yang Zheng, he was still able to maintain the last trace of shock, and the other Hua family members present were all frightened at this time.

Witnessing the murderous scene with his own eyes, this is something that ordinary people can't bear, but fortunately, at this time, the female relatives of the Hua family are no longer there, otherwise, the scene just now will definitely trigger a screaming sonic boom.

Because the black-robed man looked too terrifying, he was completely like a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and the wisps of pitch-black mist rose above him, but it made them feel that they were in an ice cellar at this time, and they were frozen and couldn't stop swinging, everyone was surprised and frightened, and among these people, including Yang Zhengnei, they didn't understand why, why this young man could still behave indifferently in front of him until now.

Could he really make this devil-like guy disappear completely?

And there is another person who has the same idea as these people, that is, the black-robed man who is standing against Mo Wen, he is also secretly thinking in his mind: Does this young man have a way to deal with himself?

Did you never take yourself seriously from the beginning to the end?