I have to say that in the face of absolute strength, even if you fight for your life, it is not enough to see at all, in the face of Mo Wu who came from the hungry tiger, Huang Bo was not moved at all, not even his micro-expression changed, he raised his hand and just waved it at will, driving a trace of ripples of the wind force to directly throw him upside down and fly out, fortunately, his body smashed into the crowd dozens of meters away, although he injured many people, at least no one died, otherwise Mo Wu would definitely die this time.

"Ahh

Grandma Mo, who felt sorry for her grandson, had not yet exclaimed, and from somewhere an extremely sharp woman's cry pierced the sky, and then the entire venue became a hell of escape, only to see the crowd black and oppressive, like a black tide surging, like an undercurrent bursting the embankment, and scattering wildly!

Hu Xiaoxiao can be described as true love, a girl's family who is usually inconspicuous completely disregarded her personal safety in such a chaotic scene, and even ignored the drink of the head of the Hu family, she ran to Mo Wu in a hurry, and only after making sure that he had just fainted did her face turn better, and hurriedly helped him to a safe place, which made Grandma Mo and Mo Wen relax a little, and Mo Wen could also concentrate on dealing with Huang Bo.

"Don't panic, everyone!" Grandma Mo is worthy of being a person who has experienced life and death scenes, and in the face of this situation, she was only stunned for a long time at first, and then she could still be in danger, but the scene was too chaotic, and no one could hear her voice at all.

However, the sad thing is that Huang Bo has not done anything to them, and the people who fall down and trample each other to death are not a few, the wails of death and the sound of crying for help rippled between heaven and earth, and the scene was tragic, and Grandma Mo closed her eyes unbearably.

Seeing this, Huang Bo sneered, and secretly said that this is the sad thing about the weak.

"Hey, hey, hey! You, you dead old man, are going to strangle me! Ahem! "Fan Xiaomi was pulled by the three of them like this, it was like being divided by five horses, uncomfortable to death, fortunately, Huang Bo wanted to be caught alive at all, otherwise he would have completely returned to his hometown with a little force......

"Noise!" Uncle Huang shouted, dragging harder, of course, just to scare her, but also to force Ao Bing Mowen and the two to get acquainted quickly!

"Ahh Fan Xiaomi screamed in pain, the more dangerous others were, the more panicked they were, the more dangerous she was, the more sober her brain was, and she immediately shouted: "You! Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise, my eldest apprentice, Monkey King, the Great Sage Sun, you will die when Sun Wukong comes, and I will tell you! ”

Monkey king?! These three words rushed into Huang Bo's brain like an earth-shattering shock, making his body tremble and instinctively let go of the old hand, and when he let go, he only heard a bang, and Fan Xiaomi and Ao Bing Mowen suddenly fell into a ball.

"You damn stinky old man! I'll just say that you're so old and dyed with yellow hair, so you're not a good bird at first glance! Sure enough, he is not ashamed! Gangsters! Old! Old! Ahem! Fan Xiaomi sat on Mo Wen's body and rubbed her jade neck, coughing while scolding, completely ignoring that there was still a person sitting under her buttocks.

Huang Bo was stunned, but if you think about it carefully, isn't it? Didn't that Sun monkey be crushed by Rulai at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain five hundred years ago? And he is the Monkey King who can't even let the Jade Emperor and Rulai let him bow his head for half a point! How could this kind of character, who would shake three times when he stomped on him, be a mortal apprentice!? Damn it! I was almost deceived by this yellow-haired girl!

"Master, master, this Mo ...... It seems like I'm going to die......" Ao Bing cautiously reminded.

Just now I heard that Monkey King's name Ao Bing and Mo Wen were also empty-headed, and they didn't pay attention to the situation at all to fall so embarrassed, otherwise it wouldn't be like this...... After all, this name is too scary, and there is no one within the Three Realms and Six Realms who does not confuse him, and it can really be said that there is no one before or after the Heavenly Palace! But they also thought the same as Huang Bo, this is a plan to drag the troops, isn't Sun Wukong still pressing under the Five Elements Mountain...... How dare she say it......

Fan Xiaomi only found out that there was a person sitting under her buttocks, no wonder it was so soft! Thinking of this, she stood up and smiled embarrassedly.

"Uh...... Are you okay? ”

At the moment when Fan Xiaomi got up, Mo Wen suddenly felt as if his heart was empty, that feeling was indescribable, it was very uncomfortable, but now at this moment when his life was at stake, he couldn't allow him to think about his children's private affairs anymore, and Mo Wen immediately stood up.

"I, I'm fine, you take my grandmother to run first, here is me, yes, and this brother." Mo Wen blushed from the root of his neck to the base of his neck, he spoke incoherently, he had seen Ao Bing at the door of Wuren Restaurant during the day yesterday, but he didn't see him at night, and of course that was ...... Because at that time, Ao Bing became "drunkard Fan Xiaomi".

"You dare to use the name of Sun Wukong to deceive the old man, none of you can run away today!" Huang Bo was annoyed and angry, and shouted, and suddenly thousands of weasel demons poured out from all directions of the venue, whether it was the roof or the ground, it was like the current of the Yellow River, and suddenly surrounded everyone.

Those ordinary people who couldn't stop the gate and fled desperately were all killed by them one by one, which suddenly covered the air with a thin layer of red mist, and the blood flowed like a river, and the mourning was everywhere!

"Stop!"

Mo Wen was thunderous! With a piercing light, a silver spear appeared in Mo Wen's hand, and the whole person burst towards Huang Bo! Like Ao Bing, he knows that he is not his opponent, but at this time there is no other choice, it is his responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and so many of his fellow villagers and elders have died one after another, which makes him even more unavoidable!

Huang Bo smiled playfully, and secretly said that this Mo Wen has some strength, and a small Yellow Order Intermediate Mortal has such momentum, but he is still a milky child, and it is still not enough to see.

Obviously, Huang Bo didn't take it seriously at all, under Mo Wendian's thunderous marksmanship, Huang Bo's extremely simple figure could easily dodge every move, as if playing with him, without any effort.

Ao Bing's face became more and more ugly, full of anxiety, the strength difference between the two was too far, so there was no chance of death at all, so he immediately let the fat man with the little white dragon on his back protect Fan Xiaomi and then flew over alone, and a six-foot silver sword suddenly flashed out, pointing directly at Huang Bo!

"Who the hell are you old bastard!"

Seeing the sudden Ao Bing, Huang Bo's old face changed slightly, this time he was a little more serious, if he was alone, he would think that both of them were a piece of cake and not enough to worry about, and it was quite tricky to go together, and the huge sleeves of his robe were flying all over the sky like steel, and a sword and a shot were dissolved, banging, and sparks were flying.

Mo Liu's whole person was stupid, standing aside like a stone statue, how could his master be a monster, how could this be...... And how will I face Cousin Mo Wen in the future?

And Chen Yuyan, Lin Xiangru, and some of the people in the VIP seats all inexplicably followed the trend to the venue building, you must know that at this time, the house is more dangerous than the outside, if the door is blocked, there is no place to escape! But it's such a ghost, they don't dare to let them run outside anymore, those who are so frightened that they squat on the ground are okay, and the masses who are desperately fleeing everywhere are all extremely miserable...... Thinking about it again, maybe the house is still safe for the time being, at least there is no weasel demon, of course, only temporarily......

"In order to make you die, it doesn't hurt for the old man to tell you who I am!"

After one hundred and eighty moves, the three of them have consumed a lot of mana and physical strength, and Huang Bo secretly said that it is not good to fight for a long time! Then he suddenly smiled gloomily, and at the moment of dodging Ao Bing's sword move, he slammed a palm on Mo Wen's chest, and immediately slapped him upside down, and then his figure flashed, and swept behind Ao Bing without a trace, and smashed his fists on the back of his head with both hands!

Just between the lightning and flint, Ao Bing and Mo Wen were both hit hard, Mo Wen was better, spit out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground not far away, covering his chest and gasping constantly, Ao Bing was lying on the ground covered with blood, he really couldn't get up, I really didn't expect this old man to be so strong! Not only is the demonic power unfathomable, but the martial arts body is also very strong, and it is estimated that even if he has a fight with the Xuan-level junior immortals who can restrain him.

"The old man is Wong Tai Sin!"

Wong tai sin!? This name is like a thunderbolt, and it makes people's ears ring!

Even ordinary mortals are talking about Mr. Storyteller, who often hears this name! The righteous brother of the King of Yellow Eyebrows, even the King of Tota Li must be jealous of him as a weasel saint! This Huang Bo is Wong Tai Sin? At this moment, Mo Wen's whole body was wooden, and his dark eyes squeaked and trembled.

"That'...... Then why are you hiding in our Mo family? Mo Wen asked tremblingly.

Huang Bo didn't answer, just smiled coldly, bent down and picked up Mo Wen's silver gun, as long as he was solved again, this matter would be completely over, just about to throw himself at Mo Wen, suddenly a figure blocked in front of him without warning, this person was Fan Xiaomi.

"You dead old man, what the hell do you want?"