Chapter 157: The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for killing

Yunmo asked himself, in this world of the jungle, he can't do it like in his previous life, because if you don't kill people, others will kill you.

The most important thing is that his identity is so noble and powerful that he can't resist it as an individual.

Don't you want to eat the beauties around you?

Could it be that if you see a superb beauty on the street, don't you grab it?

Is that worthy of such an identity?

If you don't rob it, someone else will rob it!

Beauty, money, are scarce items in any world.

If you don't chase the woman you like, then she will become someone else's.

Just like in this society now, why can many rich second-generation officials be surrounded by beauty? It's because of their identity, just like Yunmo now, that they don't feel the slightest bit wrong.

How many of them feel in their hearts that this should be the case, such power and money, instead of pursuing what they like, they suppress themselves?

Therefore, no matter which world's rich second generation and official second generation are not very good, their reputation is not very good.

Because, their behavior is too hateful! If it is out of step with most people's lives, it is natural that they will not be used to it.

Therefore, you have seen or heard of the rich second generation living a chic and wanton life, but you have rarely heard of a rich second generation living an ordinary life.

Yes, there are, but there are very few. For example, those who go to the mountains and forests to live in seclusion, but after all, they are in the minority.

Most of them are still like the ancient gentlemen, with three wives and four concubines, and they are full of wine. Living a life of spending.

It's not that people have changed, but that this society has changed, the identity has changed, and the deepest things of people's internal power have been released, and that's it.

If you suddenly become powerful, then your ** will naturally swell and will be like them.

What, you won't?

Well, then this probability is like winning a lottery jackpot of 100 million yuan.

In the final analysis, it's not that Yunmo has changed, but that Yunmo has to adapt to this identity and adapt to the world, and then, he released his instincts.

"Hey, Brother Li, what are you thinking?" Xiao Yan on the side looked at Yunmo who was distracted, and touched Yunmo with her hand.

"Uh, nothing."

Yunmo came back to his senses, looked at the simple Xiaoyan, and said casually.

"Na, Xiaoyan, Xiaochen, I have something for you." As he spoke, Yunmo took out two bags from his arms, "These two bags each contain two thousand taels of silver, a total of four thousand taels, and some pills for you." ”

"No, Brother Li, this is too precious. We..."

Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, Yunmo interrupted her and continued: "Don't be busy refusing first, first of all, you saved my life, these few pieces of silver are nothing at all." Also, these are the things of those bandits, not in vain, the main thing is that these are the dowry I gave you. ”

"We can't take it, we can't take it." Xiao Chen's face turned red, and he hurriedly refused.

"Xiao Chen, you are trying to trap me in unkindness." Yunmo pretended to have a sinking face, "This is the medical bill, it should be, if you treat me as a friend, just accept it, don't twist it." ”

"This..."

"Take it." Yunmo forced the bag in his hand to the two of them.

Yunmo finally became a good person, but he didn't allow others to destroy it.

Looking at the two innocent two, Yunmo sighed in his heart, such a simple person, in such a world, will not live long.

......

With the help of the elixir, Yunmo has completely recovered tonight, except for some scars on his body, which has not affected his combat effectiveness at all.

Tonight, the Fang family really sent someone to bring Yunmo to the Fang family.

"Brother Li..."

The look of worry in Xiao Yan's eyes was very obvious, and tears slowly slipped down.

Yunmo turned around, scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyan, it's okay, I'm not going to go back, be good, don't cry." ”

"Promise me you'll come back." Xiao Yan choked.

"Well, I'll be back in an hour at most." Yunmo touched Xiao Yan's head, and then said to Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, protect Xiao Yan." ”

After speaking, Yunmo left the Chen family with the people sent by the Fang family.

This night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for killing.

Fang's compound.

"Haha, Legend Li, you finally fell into the hands of Young Master Ben, weren't you very good yesterday, ah, you fucking beat me!" Fang Yijian sneered, "Now, I'm going to make your life worse than death." ”

"How noble is the identity of the Young Master of the First Sword, how can you insult it, with your disrespect for the Young Master of the First Sword, Legend Li, it is not a pity for you to die."

A mid-refining body beside Fang Yijian shouted, his voice indifferent, as if everything was so logical and natural.

"A small young master of the family, still high?" Yunmo sneered, "Fart son, don't you want revenge, come on." ”

It's not a pity to die, he wants to see how these people make it a pity for him to die.

"Abolish his hands and feet first, and Young Master Ben will slowly play him to death." Fang Yijian said cruelly.

"Yes, young master."

There were at least fifteen big men in this courtyard, ranging from the third layer of refining to the sixth layer of refining body, and they thought that no matter how strong Yunmo was, it would be impossible to escape from this courtyard.

"Whew......"

The arrows that broke through the air flew past Yun Mo's left hand, and Yun Mo only waved his arm slightly.

This scene made the third-layer martial artist who shot the arrow look frozen, and he only felt cold in his heart. The eyes were bright in the dark night, and they were terrifyingly calm.

Yunmo is an eighth-layer refining body, and he is also an eighth-layer refining body that can leapfrog the challenge, so in the face of these small shrimps, there is no need to be nervous or afraid.

Well, it's like a big man looking at a group of little dolls.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, Ling Bo began to take a slight step, and Yunmo's body instantly came to the front of the crowd, making the opponent's arrows unable to work.

The other warriors were very embarrassed, Yunmo was now attacking their companions with a sudden face, and the arrows in their hands were not shooting, and they were not shooting if they didn't.

I had to watch as Yunmo slaughtered his companions, and at the same time, they put away their arrows.

took out Yunmo who fought in close quarters and prepared to fight Yunmo, they still had the same idea as before, there were many of them, and Yunmo was not their opponent at all.

The long sword was swung with outrageous accuracy, and I saw that the martial artist in the early stage of refining just wanted to dodge, but found that a domineering sword light was coming backwards, and there was no way to avoid it.

A sword, obliteration.

"He's only one man, kill him." Fang Yijian shouted, but his body retreated wildly, and when Yunmo came to him, he actually had a fear from the bottom of his heart.

Especially when he saw those eyes that were extremely calm, Fang Yijian felt that his soul was throbbing.

Hearing Fang Yijian's words, everyone immediately came to their senses, all kinds of weapons flashed out, and the night suddenly became brighter.

(End of chapter)