Chapter 72: Bone Sword

Two days passed quickly, and during this period, Bu Fan seemed to have evaporated from the world, no matter how Mo Ziyao called him, he didn't answer any of them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Damn, you dare not answer my phone, I want to see how you will deal with that ruthless man!" Mo Ziyao snorted in her mouth and began to run into her room to change into black clothes.

"Ziyao, where are you going at this time?" Just as Mo Ziyao closed the door, Mo Zhen stood behind him at some point.

"Big ....... Big brother, when did you come? Mo Ziyao looked at Mo Zhen and asked.

"Don't care what I'm here for, look at your outfit, are you going out to watch some show?" Mo Yin Yang asked angrily.

"Watching the show? I don't like to watch shows. That, big brother, I asked Ruoxi and them to watch a movie together, so I left first. As she spoke, Mo Ziyao waved her hand, stepped out and ran out.

"Wait." Mo Zhen called out to her, then walked up to her, sighed and said, "Are you going to the Maple Grove to find Black Hawk?" Why do you have to lie and watch a movie? ā€

"This....... Brother, did you guess it? Mo Ziyao leaned over to Mo Zhen, blinked at him and whispered.

"I happen to be going to the maple grove too, let me drive you there." After speaking, Mo Zhen took out his mobile phone and used the voice function to say something inside.

"Great, big brother, I knew that you wouldn't be able to save Bu Fan when he saw death." Mo Ziyao hugged Mo Zhen with a smile, and then ran outside with a jump.

This time, Mo Zhen personally drove Mo Ziyao, and he was followed by three or four Land Rovers, which contained nearly twenty black-clothed people, all of whom were boxing masters selected from the underground palace.

Bu Fan was still wearing the pair of sunglasses, and walked towards the maple forest, looking all the way, as if he was here to enjoy the scenery, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the life-and-death duel with Mu Lao.

"Boy, you really dare to come, but the old man is a little surprised." Mu Lao was dressed in a black robe and stood under a maple tree that was nearly seventy meters high.

"I should be the one who was really surprised, I didn't expect you to be so old and have to find a place for yourself to be buried." Bu Fan pointed at Mu Lao and sneered.

"Boy, I think you're in a hurry to find death!" Mu Lao clenched his fists violently and slammed it on the maple tree next to him.

In addition to Mo Ziyao, Bu Qiuhe and others, there were also many people from the rivers and lakes.

For the duel between the two grandmaster-level masters, they naturally didn't want to miss it.

"Who do you think is more powerful than that Black Eagle and Mu Lao?"

"Of course it's Mu Lao, although Black Eagle is extremely talented in martial arts, but after all, he is too young, and his actual combat experience is far inferior to Mu Lao, based on this alone, he will definitely lose this battle!"

"I also feel that Black Eagle is not Mu Lao's opponent, he is still young and too impulsive."

"Yes, if Black Eagle knows how to swallow his anger and cultivate it for another ten or twenty years, then Mu Lao will definitely not be his opponent, alas, it's a pity......."

"Alas, do you see, Bu Fan has already dealt with the leader of the wild current, hurry up and send someone up to help him." Mo Ziyao waved her hand at Mo Zhen and said, her face full of anxiety.

"Zi Yao, even if our Mo family has the strength to compete with the wild current, but there is still a shadow building behind it, there are many monsters there, if they ......."

"In this way, big brother, you are afraid." When Mo Ziyao spoke, she glared at Mo Zhen fiercely.

"It's not that I'm afraid, but for the sake of our entire Mo family, that Bu Fan is just a bodyguard we hired after all, and we can't afford to take such a big risk for him." As he spoke, Mo Zhen sent four black-clothed men one after another to stop Mo Ziyao.

"Remember, don't let the eldest lady get close to the Black Hawk, and in addition, when the Black Eagle is about to be killed by Mu Lao, forcibly bring the eldest lady back." This was Mo Zhen's death order to the four men in black.

Bu Fan and Mu Lao fought together, and the maple leaves in the sky were constantly swept down by air waves.

"Good boy, you are indeed strong enough, no wonder even Hei Yin will die in your hands!" Mu Lao and Bu Fan punched each other heavily, and the two of them each took a step back, Bu Fan didn't feel anything, but Mu Lao's arm was numb, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"It's not just Hei Yin, even you will die at my hands today." Bu Fan pointed at him and said lightly.

"Haha, do you think I'm really the same kind of person as that black hidden?" Mu Lao laughed wildly at this time, and suddenly two more hands came out of his back, and while attacking Bu Fan, his speed also increased a lot.

Bu Fan was carelessly grabbed by his two arms, and then hugged and lifted into the air.

"Haha, boy, you're done, I'm going to knead you into a meatloaf today!" Mu Lao laughed wildly, and his face gradually became hideous.

"Oh, just these two weird hands of yours?" Bu Fan snorted coldly, and a cluster of sword light flew out of his two index fingers at the same time, spinning in the air, and then turned back and cut off Mu Lao's two arms.

"Stinky boy, you dare to ........"

Mu Lao screamed and half-knelt on the ground, blood instantly soaking his clothes.

"Did you see it, that Mu Lao actually fell, I didn't expect Xiao Fan to be so strong." Bu Qiuhe pointed at Bu Fan, with a smile on his face.

"I guess it's not that simple." Looking at the two people in front of him, Li Ruofeng frowned lightly and shook his head, and at the same time, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"What? That Mu Lao has already cut off his arms by Xiao Fan, can he still have a back hand? ā€

"No, Qiuhe, you haven't fought with that Mu Lao, so naturally you don't know how terrible he is." As he spoke, Li Ruofeng kicked down with both feet and swept towards that side.

"Hopefully it's timely." Li Ruofeng muttered in his heart, and his face became longer and longer.

"You're defeated." Bu Fan put his hands behind his back, stood in front of Mu Lao and said lightly.

"Am I defeated? Little doll, what you think is too simple! ā€

Mu Lao, whose face was covered with blood, suddenly raised his head at this time, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, the green tendons all over his body burst out, and the broken two arms behind him began to grow rapidly........

"Damn, is it still not too late?" Li Ruofeng, who was ten meters away, roared, and saw two sharp bone swords growing out of Mu Lao's back, stabbing at Bu Fan's heart and head respectively.

"Carving insect skills!"

Bu Fan still stood there with a calm face, but a faint silver light flashed in his right eye, and then a dazzling white pillar of light drilled out from under his feet, extending upwards until it was completely covered in it.

And those two bone swords were so blocked from the white pillar of light, no matter how hard Mu Lao tried, it would be useless.

"It's over!" Bu Fan swept out of the white pillar of light at this time, and then turned the palms of both hands into blades, instantly cutting off the two bone swords behind Mu Lao.

Then, under Li Ruofeng's surprised gaze, Bu Fan pierced Mu Lao's chest with the two bone swords.