Chapter Ninety-Three: Shot
Cen Le looked up at the two men, and immediately felt a sense of oppression on his face, and then quickly turned his gaze to the side, and at the same time lowered his head and said respectfully: "Both, please come with me." β
For these two men, Cen Le still vaguely understands something, this is the stand-in guard, this time he actually sent both of them out, thinking of this, Cen Le couldn't help but be full of pity for Mo Fan, how can we Hongmen be provoked by people like you?
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"Lingxi, can this Taro Spirit Pill be mass-produced? Mo Fan called out to the Lingxi Dao in the Mixed Yuan Bead.
"Brother Xiaofan, there is naturally no problem with the mass production of this diluted elixir, but this elixir is too low-level. "Ling Xi naturally has no problem with this, but, obviously, as a person like a medicine refining grandmaster, he actually wants to refine these low-quality pills in batches, which is naturally not despised by Ling Xi.
Mo Fan smiled and said: "The pharmacy has just opened, so naturally we still need these pills to rush the faΓ§ade, and when the fame opens up in the future, it is not too late to refine those high-grade pills." β
"Okay, Brother Xiaofan, I should do you a favor. Although Lingxi was a little disdainful of this "garbage" elixir, but seeing that it could help Mo Fan get through the difficulties in front of him, Lingxi also agreed.
"Brother Fan, Wanfang Yaotang has its back to Hongmen, just let their century-old store close its doors, such a big profit, I'm afraid they won't give up. Scarface saw Mo Fan come out, so he greeted him and said with some concern.
Mo Fan didn't care, "It doesn't matter what kind of grand door he is, it's better for them to be honest, if there are any small moves, then I don't mind letting them pay the price." Saying that, Mo Fan's eyes sharpened, what can he do with the Hongmen, if he encounters a little obstacle and is afraid to move forward, then wouldn't it be a joke to cultivate his own truth.
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On the way home, when Mo Fan passed by the alley, his heart moved, and then, his eyes revealed a touch of ridicule, and then, he parked the car in place, opened the door, and Mo Fan walked straight out.
"It's a nice day, but it's a pity that there are two rats in the way, which is really disappointing. Mo Fan muttered to himself, after a while, there was no movement around, Mo Fan turned around suddenly, and at the same time, his hands were almost at the same time, with a "whoosh" sound, the fluctuations of the two spiritual powers left the body, and instantly attacked the front.
At this moment, two figures suddenly bounced up from the spot, the two of them covered their faces, unable to see their mouths and noses, and one of the figures took the lead in speaking: "Boy, it's really surprising, it seems that you still have some ability, I also said, how can Hua Ye let the two of us deal with you a waste of three layers of qi training." β
As he spoke, the two figures froze: "That's it, waste things, give me death!"
Mo Fan listened to the words of the figure and knew some information, what kind of Hua Ye was the person who dealt with him.
Through this, he thought about who he had recently feuded with, and just after thinking about it for a while, Mo Fan had already made up his mind in his heart.
"It seems that the Hongmen behind this Wanfang Medicine Hall finally can't help but make a move. β
As soon as the voices of the two figures fell, they ran straight through the spiritual power of their bodies and rushed towards Mo Fan, they just wanted to bring Mo Fan back as soon as possible, and at the same time, they also kept in mind Hua Ye's instructions and grabbed him alive.
Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power on the two figures, both of them are the fifth layer of qi training, it seems that this Hongmen's hand is not small, if it is an ordinary third layer of qi refining, it is really impossible to say that they will be able to get their hands on it today.
Mo Fan leaned down slightly, and then, his eyes looked at the two figures that came, and at the same time, the spiritual power under his feet suddenly exploded, and the soles of his feet were like the wind, and the figures quickly approached the two figures.
"Boy, don't be rampant!"
"You still dare to take the initiative to attack, you really don't know the height of the sky, let me let you know that the fifth layer of Qi training is powerful. β
Mo Fan's contemptuous attitude obviously angered the two figures, and he didn't hold back when he made a move, anyway, as long as he didn't die, the two of them were still a little confident in their control.
The spiritual power in the hands of the two of them burst out, facing Mo Fan who rushed over, his face was hideous, and one of the figures directly greeted him, Mo Fan looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer, "Since you don't know life or death like this, hum." With a cold snort, a white light flashed in the air, and the Absolute Sword suddenly appeared in Mo Fan's hand, and the figure that rushed towards Mo Fan had already arrived in front of him when he found this scene, and immediately Fan's sword body shook, and at the same time, the sword rose.
Just for a moment, Mo Fan put away his sword, roared, and looked at the figure that hadn't even changed his forward posture, and then, he fell to the ground with a bang, dying instantly.
"You...... You ......" The remaining figure narrowly escaped this catastrophe because of the slowness of a point, and looking at it was just a blink of an eye, the brother on the side had already been cut off, and the voice of the remaining figure was already trembling, looking at Mo Fan's eyes with incomparable panic.
Mo Fan had no pity for this look, this was caused by Wanfang Yaotang, and once again crossed the sword body, and said to the figure: "How do you want to die?"
The figure was already on the verge of collapse at this time, obviously he was just a kid at the third level of Qi training, why did he practice the fifth layer of Qi in front of him, it seemed so worthless.
Finally, the figure seemed to be forced to have no choice, and immediately roared, perhaps to embolden himself, his fists burst out with all his spiritual power, and rushed straight towards Mo Fan.
Gazing faintly, Mo Fan looked down at the body of the Absolute Sword, and at the same time, with an incomparably profound sword intent, Mo Fan held the Absolute Sword in his hand, and his whole body was shocked, and then the sword rose, a sword stabbed away, and then retracted in an instant, if the whole action did not focus on Mo Fan, he would not even feel that Mo Fan had moved.
The figure's eyes widened, staring at Mo Fan deadly, and at the same time, his lips moved slightly, and he barely heard a few syllables: "Hua ...... Hua Ye will not let you go. β
Then, the figure fell back to the ground as before.
After doing all this, Mo Fan's eyes moved, and his subordinates had the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, it seems that there are still some masters in this so-called Hongmen, and although Mo Fan's current spiritual power is special and extremely powerful, in the final analysis, his own realm is too low, and the current top priority is to improve his cultivation.
As for Hongmen, since he has already taken the initiative to come to the door, retreating is naturally not Mo Fan's style.