"What, finally figured it out?"

As if he was afraid that Mo Yun would regret it, the old man hurriedly said: "Boy, as long as you obediently tell the old man the secret, the old man can even consider sparing your life, and even your old man can not be held accountable for killing his grandson!"

"Huh. ”

However, at this time, Mo Yun smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" said the old man, whose face was slightly gloomy, and frowned.

"I laugh at you for being stupid, and living a lot of age to be a dog. Mo Yun chuckled.

He naturally knew that this old man didn't kill him for another purpose.

"What did you say?" a cold killing intent flashed in the old man's eyes.

"I said, you're stupid. Mo Yun sneered: "Since I dare to go to Pan's house alone, I naturally have my own hole cards." ”

"Hole cards?" the old man was stunned, and then suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Soon, however, he regained his composure.

What hole cards can a teenager have?

Even if he has hole cards, can he still threaten him?

No matter how you say it, he Pan Zheng is also the number one person in Jiangnan, just a junior, how can he endure him?

Mo Yun stopped talking nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, a brilliant sword had already appeared in his hand.

"This ...... What is it?" The moment he saw the sword, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly, his eyes were full of horror, and he involuntarily stepped back.

He felt that there was a terrifying aura on that sword light, and this aura was enough to kill him dozens of times!

"Let's hit the road. Mo Yun shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the sword in his hand flew out.

Seeing this, the old man was shocked, and without thinking about it, he turned around and retreated, running away in the direction of the back mountain.

At this moment, his back was already wet with cold sweat, and the aura of the sword was so terrifying that he was almost out of breath.

Seeing this, Mo Yun shook his head, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Escape?

It's a sword!

How is it possible to jump off?

With a snort, the sword burst through the space, bringing a terrifying whirlpool of air, the speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, and it was nearly a thousand meters in an instant.

Burst!

The sword light struck the old man, piercing his chest and cutting off his vitality.

"Poof-" A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the old man didn't even have time to scream, his body stiffened and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Mo Yun was also a little surprised, the sword of Jingyun was really terrifying, and the old man was killed almost instantly, and the other party didn't even have a chance to resist at all.

At the same time, Mo Yun felt a little pity, a sword should be able to kill a more powerful existence, but now it was wasted just because of a Pan family.

In the end, Mo Yun shook his head and did not regret making this decision.

Killing the Pan family was not Mo Yun's impulse.

Pan Ming wants him to die, Mo Yun just kills him, and there will only be more troubles in the future, and it is even very likely to affect his father Mo Lin and those friends in Tancheng.

After all, Pan Ming had already simulated his father's aura before, and he had obviously done some investigation.

In this case, it is better to take the initiative to kill him, kill him without leaving a chicken, kill them to be afraid, kill them until they dare not come to their own troubles again, and kill them so that they dare not anger themselves!

Without looking at the old man who fell to the ground, Mo Yun slowly walked towards Pan Ming.

"Mo Yun, you can't die well! You killed so many people from my Pan family! Kill my father! Kill my uncle! Kill my grandfather! You devil! You can't die well!"

To Mo Yun's surprise, Pan Ming did not intercede at this time, and even scolded Mo Yun.

In this regard, Mo Yun just sneered, without the slightest hesitation, and smashed half of the opponent's chest with one punch.

"Say, who asked you to come to me for trouble?" Mo Yun said expressionlessly: "Say it, maybe I can let you live." ”

"Kill me! I won't say it!" Pan Ming said with his head tilted back as he held back the pain.

Hearing this, Mo Yun nodded, stopped asking, and raised his fist again: "Okay, then you go to die." ”

Pan Ming's eyes widened as he looked at Mo Yun, revealing a look of horror.

He didn't expect that Mo Yun would only ask once and not ask.

"It's Ge Wu! it's Ge Wu who provokes me to deal with you!"

Looking at Mo Yun's fist that was about to fall, Pan Ming said quickly.

After speaking, Ge Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, however, his eyes widened again.

"Is it Ge Wu? Thank you. ”

Mo Yun thanked him softly, and his iron fist still smashed down.

Pan Ming's eyes were prominent, and he didn't blink to death.

Mo Yun turned around, didn't look at Pan Ming much, picked up a long knife from the ground, and slashed the last few cultivators of the Pan family with a slightly advanced cultivation with his backhand, and threw the last fire into the Pan family's buildings.

After doing this, Mo Yun turned and left in the light of the raging fire.

As for the remaining non-Pan family descendants present, as well as the hired guards, Mo Yun didn't care about them anymore.

Today he killed a lot of people, those who should be killed, those who shouldn't be killed, he killed them all.

He doesn't feel like he's done wrong.

In such a world where immortals are respected and the weak eat the strong, the weak are not eligible to be pitied.

If you want not to be trampled on, then you can only strengthen yourself.

There is no other way.

Moreover, if Mo Yun didn't kill them, then in the end, he might be the one who died.

In the end, Mo Yun still sighed, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

But soon, the look of confusion in Mo Yun's eyes was replaced by perseverance.

From the Red Clothes Gang incident to the current Pan family.

Mo Yun's heart finally firmed up.

He is no longer the simple young man who came out of Tancheng, and he is a qualified immortal path cultivator only if he is decisive in killing.

"Decisive killing, happy revenge, this is the law of this world. ”

"As for the rules and laws, they are things that are used to be trampled on by the strong. ”

"Strong, ......"

Mo Yun looked at the sunset that was about to set, seemed to understand something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the selected number.

"Hey, Master, that's right, it's me, your good son. ”

"That's right, I'm in some trouble and need you to deal with it......"

"Okay, thank you, Master, love you, mua!"

After dialing the phone, Mo Yun was finally satisfied.

The Pan family is not a red-coat gang, not a gray area character.

The Red Clothes Gang, even if they are destroyed, no one will care.

But the Pan family can't do it, if no one deals with this matter, Mo Yun is afraid that he will be taken away the next day.

After all, he is not yet strong.

"Alas, it seems that you still have to continue to work hard to cultivate......"

Mo Yun sighed and made up his mind to cultivate.

......

On the other end of the phone, Long Shuang'er frowned slightly.

"The Pan family is not a good thing, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and it can be regarded as a contribution to mankind. ”

For her, a small Pan family is nothing.

"It's just, how can this kid say such a thing?"

"Love me?!"

"Are young people so unreserved now?"

"And what is a Trojan horse?"

Long Shuang'er felt a little headache and wanted to switch to another personality.

But in the end she held back, another personality, because she hated that personality.

Of course, no matter how much she hates it, she won't destroy that personality.

Because, with that personality, the critical time is the second life.

The last time I was in Tancheng,Because the main personality was injured.,It's led by that personality.,Do something she doesn't like.。。

After looking at the time, Long Shuang'er no longer thought about this.

"Tomorrow is the selection meeting, and it seems that I should prepare for it too. ”