"Shanhe, this means less blood, are you going to meddle in the matter of less blood?"

Finding that the young pavilion master actually dared to discuss the issue of bounty with Mo Fan at this time, as if he was ignoring himself and the others, the burly man led by his face suddenly became a little ugly, and then reminded him in a muffled voice.

"Don't dare, what do you want to do with less blood, please take care of yourself!"

"But there is one thing, as long as you are still in our World Martial Arts Pavilion, you must abide by the rules of my World Martial Arts Pavilion, even if the blood is young and comes in person, I am also the same sentence. ”

The master of the Shanhe Young Pavilion glanced at these people lightly, without the slightest intention of retreating, and coldly announced his decision.

"What do you mean?"

The burly man at the head frowned, shook his head and asked.

He really didn't care much about the rules of the World Martial Arts Pavilion, and at this time, he was a little confused about what the young hall master meant.

"Simple, we are here in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and we have always advocated the use of force to speak, but everything must be fair and just, so you can only fight alone. ”

"As long as it's heads-up, you can fight as much as you want. But if you don't want to go it alone, then please leave the World Martial Arts Hall first, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

In the last four words, the deep voice of the young hall master of Shanhe was obviously a little murderous.

Many martial artists in the world's martial arts hall suddenly stood behind the young hall master when they heard this, and their momentum was awe-inspiring, approaching those burly men.

There is no doubt that although Mo Fan refused to allow the Young Pavilion Master Shanhe to intervene in this matter, the Young Pavilion Master Shanhe still decided to give Mo Fan a chance to save his life.

Not only that, but the reason for the young hall master Shanhe is quite sufficient, even if he knows that he has the intention to protect Mo Fan, it is related to the reputation of the World Martial Arts Pavilion, and no one can blame him for doing this.

The face of the burly man led by him became more and more gloomy, and he thought that moving the name of the young hall with less blood should make the young hall master Shanhe retreat.

After all, no one would make such a big trouble for the sake of a friend who has only met a few times, isn't it stupid?

But how did he know that there were such fools, and this young pavilion master of mountains and rivers was one of them.

Heads-up: Heads-up with a master whose body data averages around nine points, they are definitely tired of life and looking for death.

If you refuse to go head-to-head, you must have a fight with the World Martial Arts Hall first.

With their little people, smashing the field on other people's territory is not necessarily much different from looking for death.

"Shanhe, thank you, but I really don't need to, just these few people, I haven't paid attention to them. ”

"Don't you want to fight, go out, I'll have enough fun with you!"

Mo Fei took the money bag from a martial artist and stuffed it into his clothes without looking.

Then, he took his sister Xiaoyu's hand, left this sentence, and turned around and walked downstairs.

Many people around were stunned, as if looking at the two brothers and sisters.

There is a personal promise from the owner of the Shanhe Young Pavilion, and the wisest choice for this brother and sister is definitely to stay in the World Martial Arts Pavilion.

Since no one dared to fight Mo Fan alone, as long as their brother and sister did not leave the World Martial Arts Pavilion, they would definitely be safe.

But who knows, the Mo Fan brothers and sisters actually walked out without saying a word.

Having lost the protection of the World Martial Arts Gym and facing the siege of many enemies, where can their brothers and sisters survive?

"Haha, okay, Mo Fan, Lao Tzu admires you a little. ”

"Brothers, let's go out together to see the strength of this fourth-order master!"

The burly man at the head didn't care what the others were thinking, laughed twice, waved his hand behind him, and then strode out.

This is a nice thing to say, but looking at the way they hurriedly chased out, it was obvious that they were worried that the Mo Fan brothers and sisters would take the opportunity to escape.

Moreover, what is the fourth-order great master, from the moment someone mentioned the exercises just now, who still doesn't know that the reason why Mo Fan was able to create a terrifying record comparable to the middle of the fourth order was entirely because of a mysterious exercise.

Mo Fan is young, aside from the mysterious exercises, the real strength may not be strong, and it is about the second order.

A group of burly men, at worst, are also the strength of the peak of the first order, so they went out to besiege a twelve-year-old boy, showing shamelessness and bullying people.

"Young Pavilion Master, what should we do?"

A group of martial artists looked at Mo Fei's departing back with admiration, in their opinion, Mo Fan refused to stay, but he didn't want to cause trouble to the World Martial Arts Pavilion.

In order not to cause trouble to their friends, they prefer to put themselves in a dangerous situation, this kind of person, of course, deserves their admiration.

Since Mo Fan can think about their World Martial Arts Pavilion, their World Martial Arts Hall naturally can't treat it as if they don't know anything.

"Let's go, let's go out too. ”

"But remember, let's don't do it yet, let's see how it goes. ”

Looking at these martial artists with warlike eyes in their eyes, the young hall master Shanhe hesitated slightly, and then gritted his teeth and made a decision.

The World Martial Arts Hall, at the gate, suddenly poured out a large wave of people, and the spacious street was surrounded by the crowd who heard the news in the blink of an eye.

"Boy, see that you are also a good man, Lao Tzu will give you one last chance, hand over the exercises, Lao Tzu can call the shots, let you leave today!"

The burly man at the head looked at the group of brothers behind him, and then, puffing up his chest, pointed at Mo Fei, and left this sentence with confidence.

"You're just a bunch of riffraff, don't take yourself too seriously, don't talk nonsense, come on. ”

Mo Fei comforted his sister Xiaoyu a few words, put Xiaoyu behind him, and immediately hooked his fingers unceremoniously.

Yes, these people seem to be imposing, but in fact they are a bunch of riffraff.

If a ruffian could believe his words, then the whole world would no longer need the word lie.

"Boy, it's you who is looking for your own death!"

"Brothers, give it to me!"

The burly man's face sank, and he only felt an inexplicable humiliation welling up in his heart, and he immediately waved his hand and roared angrily.

Ruffians? Yes, they're a bunch of riffraff.

But since following the blood shao, who else dares to say that they are ruffians to their faces? Even Shanhe, the young hall master of the World Martial Arts Pavilion, does not dare to treat them as ruffians anymore.

But now, this Mo Fan in front of him dared to unceremoniously uncover his scar in front of so many people, and committed his taboo, which obviously didn't take his threat seriously.

More than a dozen sturdy burly men immediately picked up knives and axes when they heard this, and rushed towards Mo Fei from all directions.

Seeing that the two Mo Fei brothers and sisters were about to die under the knife and axe, suddenly, Mo Fei jumped up high.

Obviously carrying a little girl on his back, but when he jumped like this, he jumped into the air several feet high in the blink of an eye.

"Throw!"

With a burst of shouts, all of a sudden, countless knives and axes flew towards Mo Fei in mid-air, as if they were about to chop Mo Fei into meat puree.

The knife and axe passed by, but Mo Fei didn't notice it, his face didn't change at all, but he firmly protected the small fish behind him.