"This is the fate of the stammering people!" Mo Yunfan didn't seem to move, as if he moved, but he was still standing in place at this time, looking indifferently at the corpse on the ground.

"You...... It's too cruel!" The young man surnamed Han pointed at him and scolded: "Damn pariahs, there is no king's law!"

"I don't have a king's law?"

Mo Yunfan sneered, feeling that this young man surnamed Han was not an ordinary shameless. The fat pig bullied his friend, and he said that it was an honor for his friend to be favored by them. When do they have kingship in their eyes?

They arbitrarily bully others, and if they want other people's lives, they want other people's lives! There are also some people who shamelessly help and abuse!

When they killed them, they told them the king's law!

"How could you have ever had the royal law in your eyes? If it weren't for my strength, would I have been killed by you? Wouldn't my friend have been humiliated by self-righteous people like you? Now what face do you have to tell me about the royal law? All I have is merciless killing! Whoever insults me and my friends will be humiliated by me, and whoever wants to kill me, I will kill whomever I want. I think it's fair!"

"You're going to die a terrible death!"

The young man surnamed Han was at a loss of words, roaring angrily, and there was murder in his eyes.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Mo Yunfan was cold and domineering, his figure flashed, and he had already rushed in front of the young man surnamed Han, his five fingers were split, and he whistled towards the door in front of him.

"Look for death!"

The young man surnamed Han had a cold gaze, his right hand suddenly rotated, and he had already drawn the saber at his waist.

The sword light flashed, the cold qi was pressing, and the sharp sword qi slashed towards Mo Yunfan's wrist.

At this time, Mo Yunfan reached the palm in front of him, slid down suddenly, avoided the sharpness of the sword, and slammed it towards his armpit.

"Ahh

The young man was taken aback, it was too late to dissolve it with the whirling sword, and he suddenly felt the surging power under his armpits, screamed, flew out, and crashed into the shop next to him.

The owner of the weapons shop was killed, and four sturdy men rushed out of it, and they looked at the dead boss on the ground, one by one, showing horror.

They had come out to help, but when they saw the tragic death of their boss, they were so frightened that they lost their courage and retreated in panic.

Mo Yunfan was majestic, and he hurriedly followed, stepping on the chest of the young man surnamed Han who fell to the ground.

"Are you very dragged? You're a piece of rubbish! Want to kill me, are you qualified?"

"Poof!" the young man surnamed Han spurted blood from his mouth, and his eyes were vicious. "Do you dare to kill me? I am the four major families of Xiangyang City, the son of the Han family, you kill me, don't want to get out of Xiangyang City alive!"

"Idiot, I even killed that fat pig, I still care about killing you more? I care about your revenge? Besides, if I don't kill you, will you let me go? Since you refuse to let me go, I will be so stupid to let you go!"

Mo Yunfan smiled evilly, his palm flashed with black light, fluttering, and another eye-catching blood splatter, the young man surnamed Han had died!

Now his demonic hand has been sent and received freely, if his cultivation is not enough, all he sees is a flash of black light, blood splatters, and the person has already died. They also thought that Mo Yunfan was a sword martial soul or sword martial soul.

After Mo Yunfan killed someone, he glared indifferently at the people in the trembling shop, and turned back to Yu Yiwei's side.

Yu Yiwei's eyes widened, she was not afraid, nor did she feel that Mo Yunfan was cruel, but she was full of admiration and gratitude.

If it weren't for him, he would have been humiliated today, and maybe he would have been killed!

The wicked are dead, and only the hearts of the people are happy!

"Let's go!"

When Mo Yunfan looked at Yu Yiwei, his gaze had become gentle.

"Thank you! When I become stronger, I will definitely protect you!"

"Okay!"

"Kill someone and leave like that?"

Suddenly, an old man came out of a grocery store.

The old man's eyes were neither happy nor sad, and there was no emotion.

"Or what?"

Mo Yunfan turned around slightly and looked at the old man indifferently.

The old man has an imperceptible aura of a strong man, and his cultivation should be in the realm of a first-level martial artist.

"Young man, it's not a good thing to be frivolous! There is a way to bow your head when you should bow your head!"

"What do you mean, they have insulted my friends, and I have to swallow my anger?"

"Yes, you're happy now, but you can't leave. It won't take long for the people of the Han family and the Li family to surround you. Your death is not far off!"

Mo Yunfan smiled indifferently: "Do you want to stop me from leaving, or do you want to be like that blacksmith, to tie up with the big family, and prepare to kill me?"

"I'm just reminding you! Don't be arrogant, it's easy to die!"

"Thank you for your kindness! If you're okay, sorry, we're leaving!"

Mo Yunfan helped Yu Yiwei into the carriage, and he drove along the street at high speed.

"Drive!"

A pair of men and horses, riding tall horses, galloped from the south of Xiangyang City.

These people are all sturdy, with ghost-headed knives behind their backs, and their faces are fierce.

The man at the head is wearing a golden silk robe, in his forties, with a square face and sword eyebrows.

His body exuded a aura as thick as a mountain, and his eyes burst out with terrifying killing intent.

Rushing onto the street where Mo Yunfan had said before, he let out a thunderous roar.

"Which damn bastard dares to kill someone from our Li family?"

The crowd on the street dodged on both sides of the road, shivering at this group of people.

Someone stepped forward and told him the direction in which Mo Yunfan left.

"Chase!"

At the sound of an order, ten horsemen and ten people galloped away through the streets.

As soon as Mo Yunfan arrived on the outskirts of the city, he heard the neighing of horses behind him and the noisy sound of horses' hooves.

"Sit down, someone's coming!"

"Ahh

Yu Yiwei's face turned pale, revealing a look of worry.

"Who said I was going to fight them?"

Mo Yunfan smiled, galloped forward for a while, and then jumped into the carriage from the front, picked up Yu Yiwei, jumped out of the carriage, and rolled into the ditch next to him.

The ditch is two meters deep and overgrown with weeds, so hiding the two is not a problem.

"Up ahead, chase!"

The people behind shouted loudly and chased after them.

There was no one to set up the cart, and the horse was still galloping, especially when he heard the sound of the horse's hooves rumbling behind him, and he was so frightened that he galloped faster.

In a few moments, the dust was flying, and a team of people was already whistling by.

Mo Yunfan raised her head and watched the smoke and dust roll away from her, she pulled Yu Yiwei up and returned to Xiangyang City.

Yu Yiwei was hugged by him and pressed to the ground by him, her face was full of shame and anger, but she didn't dare to vent it until now.

Now that he grabbed his hand unceremoniously, Yu Yiwei couldn't bear it anymore!

"Hooligans!"

"How did I become a hooligan?" Mo Yunfan was stunned.

"My mother said, all men press me, touch my hands, and hug me, they are hooligans! You have done all this, you are not a hooligan, who is a hooligan?"

"Uh...... What else did your mother say?"