The autumn mountains are lonely and clear, the autumn is empty, the autumn wind is bleak, and the fallen trees are bleak. The roar of humiliation made the empty mountains and fields infinitely desolate.

Qiu Ju and Xia He are like crazy female beasts, biting at the men around them.

They don't feel sorry for themselves, they die when they die, they can bear any humiliation that is blessed on them, but they absolutely do not allow others to insult their young master. What's more, the eldest young master endured inhuman humiliation for them. They are weak and humble, but they have holy souls, and they do their best to dispel the vicious humiliation.

Their struggle was actually very weak, and after the two evil slaves were bitten, they became furious and kicked them away with a ferocious kick.

They rolled in the sand and fell into the river.

The two evil slaves pursued them closely, pinning them down in the river and holding them down on their heads, causing them to struggle in agony. The two evil slaves had hideous faces, like demons in hell, and the more they struggled, the happier they became.

There is no human evil, looking at the living life, struggling painfully and humiliatingly in front of them, they do not have the slightest compassion, but become more and more excited.

"You brutes!" Mo Yunfei roared in heartbreak, struggling to his feet in pain.

His arms had been broken, but the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart. Although Mo Yunfei is very ordinary, he is also a man, seeing his relatives being forced to bite his tongue and commit suicide in front of him, and being drowned by others, his heart is suffering cruelly.

He would rather fight for his life than have such a sad and cruel thing happen.

However, as soon as he stood up, he was kicked over by Xiao Qian.

"Waste, hahaha, you're in pain, I like to watch you suffer, watch you struggle. Get down on your knees and beg me!"

"Bah, damn brute!" Mo Yunfei squirted blood, scolding angrily. "You thundering brute, you don't have the slightest compassion. You just want to humiliate me, even if I kneel and beg you a thousand times, ten thousand times, you will not let them go!"

"Ah, hahaha, the waste has become smarter. That's right, no one can save you, and if you are tired of playing with you, I will let you die in humiliation!"

The two maids, who were drowned half dead, were dragged ashore by two evil slaves. The wet clothes, clinging to their bodies, make their bewitching posture seductively exposed.

"Ah, ahaha, these two chicks are developing well, young master, do you want to be happy first!"

"You play, lowly woman, this young master is not rare!"

"Hahaha, you're welcome. ”

"Brute ......" Mo Yunfei roared loudly, the louder the voice, the more powerless he was. In the face of humiliation and suffering, his strength simply could not resist. can only rely on roaring to vent the grief in your heart.

"Scold, scold happily! Today, no one can save you, so you will die in humiliation!" Xiao Qian smiled fiercely.

A figure sped through the trees, carrying a strong wind, sweeping towards the river.

Xiao Qian was the first to sense the danger, his expression tightened, and he hurriedly pulled Mo Yunfei to his chest and stuck his neck.

"Don't move, I'll kill him!"

Rushing over, Mo Yunfan, with monstrous anger, stopped ten meters away from them.

When he saw Chunlan biting her tongue and committing suicide, she suddenly felt a great pain in her heart, and boundless killing intent rolled and tumbled in her eyes.

"The fool is coming. ”

The two evil slaves, on the contrary, did not care and smiled evilly.

"Fools, and angry. I'll let you see how this little beauty struggles in front of me, it's very exciting!"

"Let them go, or you'll die an ugly death!"

Xiao Qian secretly released the power of the martial soul, probed Mo Yunfan, and found that his martial soul was gone, and his fear of Mo Yunfan disappeared immediately.

"Hahaha, a waste, even the martial soul is gone, and you dare to threaten me! You two, kill the two of them. I'm going to let this waste, the people who watch me, be killed by us. He must have been in pain, I thought. Hahaha......"

"Young Master...... It's a shame that we haven't ...... yet."

"Shut up and kill them for me!" Xiao Qian roared fiercely.

Mo Yunfan roared, like a wild beast roaring.

"If you dare, if they die, I will break you to pieces!"

"Hahaha, a piece of waste, what's the right to threaten me. Xiao Qian laughed fiercely and gave another order. "Kill those two girls, if you want to play with women, there are many women outside. I'm going to let this shit die in humiliation in front of him as the people he wants to protect!"

The two evil slaves, although they secretly screamed pity in their hearts, did not dare to disobey Xiao Qian's orders, so they had to pinch Qiu Ju and Xia He's necks and send them on the road.

"Damn, you are looking for death!" Mo Yunfan's eyes were blood-red, and boundless hatred rolled in.

As soon as he tried to move, he was stopped by the evil slaves who were idle among them.

The evil slave grabbed a ghost-headed knife and pointed at Mo Yunfan with a cruel smile.

"You used to be majestic, but now you're not even a fart. You're just being ruthless, what can you do to me?"

"Hahaha, that's a good point, geniuses become waste, and they can only be ruthless!"

Click!

Click!

The sound of two broken necks sounded like thunder in Mo Yunfan's ears. Death, the death of a loved one, was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart and making him feel a heart-rending pain in an instant.

Poof, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, hatred monstrous.

Boom, there was a black mist behind him. Because of the unbearable pain, because of the accumulation of the strongest hatred in the world, his spirit was close to collapse and deeply stimulated him. Originally, the divine soul that he could not fully control was forcibly released.

The spirit came out, a hundred ghosts lurked, and the cold breath like hell swept over thousands of meters.

The river gurgled and whimpered, and the earth rustled. The terrifying aura of the devil like a god, like an angry sea, like a frenzy, sweeps!

Mo Yunfan's long hair flew back, his white robe, fluttering, and blood-red eyes made him look extremely hideous.

"Die!"

The word death, brutal, ruthless, and even evil power gushed out, frightening the evil slave in front of him to urinate incontinent.

Before he could resist, Mo Yunfan punched him to the ground like a demon.

He stepped on the slave's chest with his feet, and with his hands like demonic hands, he twisted the slave's right arm. The click, the sound of flesh and bones cracking was particularly harsh.

An arm, screwed off by him, drenched in blood, looked extremely brutal.

"Ah!" the slave let out a terrified, mournful roar, his eyes filled with the fear of death.

Click, another arm, was twisted off by Mo Yunfan, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

With a click, one of the slave's legs was trampled off.

Mo Yunfan's face was hideous, like a demon, and he let out an angry roar that was not human.

"Die, die! I've made you die so badly that none of you want to live. ”

His voice, like a demon in hell, roared viciously.

Xiao Qian's face stiffened, and his legs trembled.

"You...... What are you?"

He threw Mo Yunfei out abruptly and fled quickly.

"You two, stop him for me, and get a reward!"

Click!

There was another sound of cruel flesh and blood being torn off, and the evil slave under Mo Yunfan's feet had passed out in pain.

"Death, my relatives dare to harm me, and none of you want to live. ”

Click!

He broke the slave's neck, causing the unconscious slave to let out a scream of pain and die.

This is just the beginning, Mo Yunfan has already penetrated his hatred into the bone marrow, and if he doesn't screw off the other party's head, he won't give up at all.

The head of the evil slave was screwed off by him.

Blood gushed out, bloody and tragic.

The remaining two evil slaves were already frightened to their souls and fell to their knees.

"Spare your life, Young Master Yunfan spare your life!"

"Young Master Yunfan, we are not human, we know that we are wrong!"

"Die!"

Mo Yunfan rolled up with the breath of death, with a billowing black mist, and walked towards the two.

Bang bang, two feet, the heads of the two were directly kicked to pieces.

The boundless anger of terror and boundless hatred seem to be forever cathartic. How can evil slaves be qualified to beg for mercy, when they do evil things, humiliate others, and kill others, why don't they want that one day humiliation and death will befall them?

The wicked must die! Mo Yunfan hated not to kill everyone and avenge his dead relatives!

Mo Yunfei watched his younger brother become neither human nor ghostly, tears of pain flowed in pain, and he muttered: "Brother, don't be like this. Even if I die, I don't want you to be like this!"

Blood and tears dripped from Mo Yunfan's eyes, and he let out a sound of resentment that was not human.

"I would rather be responsible for the world than watch my loved ones be killed. If you die, I will let the people of the world bury you!"

The boundless hatred made him fall into demons and made him resentful of this world to the extreme.

"No, don't! What's the difference between you and those wicked people? I want you to become a hero who slays demons, and whoever owes you will make it back. Don't hurt the innocent, or I'll die. ”

Although Mo Yunfei also hates this absurd and ruthless world, he still has a trace of beauty in his heart. After all, in this world, there are still many good people like Chunlan, Qiu Ju, and Xia He.

If his brother becomes a demon and kills anyone, he really won't be able to die!

Mo Yunfan's body trembled violently, and blood and tears flowed in threads.

"I promise you, I'm just a demon of demons, I want to kill all the wicked people in the world, and I won't hurt the innocent!"

After saying that, he clicked, clicked, and stepped on the chests of the two evil slaves who had died.

The chests of the two evil slaves exploded, and flesh flew everywhere.

How much resentment does he have that he doesn't even let go of the dead?

He was like a black cheetah, running through the woods, chasing Xiao Qian.

"Die! none of you want to live!"

Like the terrifying roar of death, Xiao Qian followed.

Xiao Qian shouted for help in horror.

"Help, Du Chun, come and save me!"

Cruel, Mo Yunfan was so cruel! He was so frightened that he forgot that he was a seventh-level warrior with terrifying lethality. He was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to fight!