It is said that all those who were thrown into an insane asylum, when they were rescued, were all crazy!

Many of the people in the madhouse are martial arts masters, and even if a normal person walks in, it is difficult for them not to get injured, let alone those who are injured.

"Madhouse?" Mo Yunfan heard the name for the first time. He used to be in a state of confusion, and basically didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

The eldest young man in front of him, Wang Hongpeng, is a low-level and interesting person, and when he thinks of a madman and a fool, living together, it must be very interesting, and he immediately gets excited.

"That's right, it's an insane asylum. There are also a few beauties in there, who happen to be a good match with you. Fools and madmen, if they make a child and give birth to a seed, will it be a demon?"

After saying that, he laughed out loud, as if he was saying the funniest joke in the world.

"Not interested!"

"Well, something seems wrong with this idiot?" exclaimed the coachman.

Wang Hongpeng's pointed and long horse face was stretched longer.

"Isn't that right, isn't he a fool?

"Two fools, don't guess somewhere, Young Master Ben has woken up. I don't want to get beaten, get out of here!"

Wang Hongpeng has almost become the overlord of Dongcheng in recent years, and was shouted by Mo Yunfan, and suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Your uncle, the fool has just woken up, and he can fly into the sky?"

"Young Master, let me clean him up. "The coachman is a sixth-level warrior, and has a third-grade martial soul, dark blood flying sand.

Dark Blood Flying Sand is a special kind of martial spirit, the martial soul appears, and dark red sand grains roll around it. These grains of sand are flying extremely fast, like a hurricane whirling around the sky.

Wrapped in the Dark Blood Flying Sand, even if you are not injured, your vision will inevitably be limited, which will provide an excellent assassination opportunity for the owner of the Dark Blood Flying Sand.

The garlic-nosed coachman was very arrogant, and directly crushed Mo Yunfan after releasing the martial spirit. For a moment, he sensed that Mo Yunfan didn't have a martial soul, and screamed excitedly.

"Young master, this guy is a waste, he doesn't even have a martial spirit. Look how I abuse him!"

This coachman only came to Wang's house two years ago, and he didn't know anything about Mo Yunfan's past, only that he was a fool who let others bully.

Wang Hongpeng was very aware of Mo Yunfan's past, and when he heard that Mo Yunfan had no martial soul, the worry in his heart immediately dissipated, and he laughed extremely evilly.

"This guy didn't know what happened three years ago, and he went from a peerless genius who was envied by thousands of people to a fool. Even if you wake up, you'll be waste, it's a pity!"

"Young Master, you said he was a dazzling genius in the past?" The coachman was slightly stunned, and the dark blood flying sand had already surrounded Mo Yunfan. The horses were frightened and neighed.

Mo Yunfan quickly ripped off a strip of cloth from his body, blindfolded the horse, and calmed it down.

"Yes, he was indeed a dazzling genius in the past. ”

"Hehe, I just like to abuse geniuses. It's a refreshing feeling to have a genius under your feet. The coachman smirked, leaped to his feet, and struck quickly.

He took advantage of the dark blood flying sand to fascinate Mo Yunfan's eyes, and wanted to kick him off the horse.

"You're wrong, he's a genius in the past tense and a waste in the present. However, it is still very enjoyable to abuse. ”

"Haha...... Ah......h

The coachman's feet were grabbed by Mo Yunfan, his hands twisted suddenly, and the coachman spun in the air like a whirlwind, and then was pushed out.

Whoosh, the coachman was like a kite with a broken string, jumping directly over the horse and smashing down on the carriage.

Boom, the roof of the carriage was smashed.

"Well, you don't have to pay for the carriage, don't be afraid. Mo Yunfan didn't feel anything in the dark blood flying sand, and waved his hand to shake the dark blood flying sand.

"That's my carriage!" Wang Hongpeng roared.

Mo Yunfan smiled brightly: "I know, so I don't have to pay for it." The IQ is really low, your mother must have been lazy when she gave birth to you, so your IQ is like a pig!"

"Your grandma!"

"Mentally retarded, I can't even tell the difference between male and female. I'm not your grandma, I'm willing to be your grandfather. ”

"Damn, dare to take advantage of me. ”

Roaring angrily, Wang Hongpeng released the five-grade martial soul silver eagle, and with the eagle claw skill, a pair of hands turned into iron claws, which could crush hard marble and pinch flat iron hammers.

A first-level martial artist, with a strength of 200 catties, and a second-level martial artist with a strength of 300 ...... Nine levels of one thousand catties.

And the first-level samurai, through the use of martial arts, can explode two thousand catties of power, and the fifth-level samurai has three thousand two hundred catties of explosive power. Coupled with the Silver Eagle Martial Soul, the palm of the hand turned into a claw, which was hard and terrifying.

When he grabbed it, his bones were pinched and shattered.

Mo Yunfan felt the strong wind blowing on his face, the silver light danced wildly, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Stabbing lala, he had quickly pulled out the stainless steel sword behind his back, and the sword shadow flew and fluttered out of the dust.

Jingle, the sword collided with Wang Hongzhen's silver claws, splashing out many sparks, like fireflies dancing.

The powerful impact force made Mo Yunfan's body fly backwards.

The whistling sound of the silver talon was very harsh, like a terrible real eagle, attacking him.

Wang Hongzhen's strength is more than three times stronger than that of Mo Daming.

Mo Yunfan's martial arts have been abandoned for three years, and with the loss of his martial soul, his strength has decreased sharply. Cultivation is only equivalent to a fifth-level warrior, and if you don't release your divine soul, your explosive power will be equal to Wang Hongzhen's.

However, Wang Hongzhen released his martial spirit, which obviously pressed him and made him defend very hard.

However, he smiled so brightly that it was as if he were pressing the other person's head.

"This silver eagle is so ugly. ”

"You're going to die!"

Wang Hongzhen roared angrily, he was humiliated by fools one after another today, how could he not be angry. His body spun and flew diagonally, his claws swinging in two graceful arcs, looking like two Silver Moon scimitars, slashing at Mo Yunfan's throat.

The killing move is extremely sharp and ruthless, fast as lightning.

If you can't dodge, you will inevitably be grabbed and your throat will be cut and you will die on the spot!

But in the next second, the arrogant Wang Hongzhen flew out like a kite with a broken string, and smashed into the carriage like the coachman.

The coachman, who had just gotten up from the carriage, was smashed by his young master and almost lost his breath.

"Your grandma!" Wang Hongzhen felt humiliated, he really couldn't understand, the other party was obviously weaker than him, and his speed was obviously faster than him, why was he kicked away?

Roaring angrily, Wang Hongzhen jumped up again.

Just flew into the air, bang, and was kicked back by Mo Yunfan.

"Ahh

"Why?" Wang Hongzhen roared angrily, very unwilling. "You obviously don't have as high cultivation as me, and you don't have as much strength as me, but you can kick me away?"

This time, instead of jumping, he climbed out of the carriage, and these two feet had already made it difficult for him to stand up.

"You're fast, but you're too bad compared to me. My strength is not as strong as yours, but I can avoid your strength, and when your strength is weak to a certain extent, I will make another move, do you understand?"

That's right, Mo Yunfan relied on instinctive induction, that is, the ability to adapt to see moves. This is the ability that comes to him after having a divine soul.

However, Wang Hongzhen didn't understand, and it was impossible to understand, thinking that Mo Yunfan was playing tricks on him.

"Bastard, if you don't want to tell the truth, forget it!

This guy is also a man, he knows that he can't fight, so he won't fight anymore, but he will definitely not give in.

Mo Yunfan smiled: "Am I such a stingy person? In the past, we were also acquainted." ”

"You're not going to kill me?"

Mo Yun smiled harmlessly and walked over to him.

"Why, why should I kill you?"

Then he changed his face and kicked Wang Hongzhen in the head.

Bang!

"Ahh

Bang! another kick.

Wang Hongzhen fainted.