Hearing me do this, this scar man should immediately think about fighting me and trying to escape.

Mo Shengjun thought to himself.

However, she still overestimated the criminals of the underworld group who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.

I saw that the scar man knelt directly on the ground, and the martial soul was not released, and he kept worshipping Mo Shengjun and begging for mercy.

"The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life, people don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore!"

Ha? That's it?

Mo Shengjun was disappointed and lost interest in an instant.

Before she walked to the scar man (shēn), she was ready to kick her feet and finish the job.

On the ground, the scarred man's head was pressed against the ground, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his thin eyes.

This woman is a Martial Soul Master, right?

Then her (shēn) physical fitness is definitely not very strong, and when she approaches, hold her hostage with a dagger, I will be able to live!

Hehe, at that time, I will take her out of the house and take her to a place where there is no mercy......

Hee-hee......

Thinking of this, the scar man stuck out his tongue (tiǎn) and lowered his lips, revealing a smile (yín) (dàng).

People are like this, always thinking about their lives, begging for mercy as soon as they encounter a strong enemy, and sneak attacking without believing when they wait for someone to come, they are despicable and dirty, and it is not a pity to die.

In the jewelry store, Mo Shengjun walked towards the scar mold step by step

The scar man stared closely, and his attention was all set on Zheng

Close, close, she's close!

It's coming, it's coming!

The scar man's breathing is getting thinner and thinner, which is the state of mental elevation to the extreme.

Finally, Mo Shengjun, who was holding the Qi Blood Marriage (shēn) and wearing a red wrap (xiōng), came to the scar man (shēn).

"Die——!"

The Scar Man shouted frantically, and stood up from the ground suddenly, his right hand stretched out as quickly as possible, and a sharp dagger was held in his right fist.

The dagger quickly moved forward, straight to the left of Mo Shengjun (xiōng), where Rao's heart was.

Scar Man thought very clearly, in his expectation, Mo Shengjun would definitely avoid the vital point, and then he would stab Mo Shengjun in the shoulder, and then twist his hand (shēn) to restrain Mo Shengjun.

However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very blessed

Opposite the scar man, Mo Shengjun was startled.

This person is still going to sneak attack?!

That's it?

Look down on me too much!

Mo Shengjun inexplicably felt a wave of anger rise in his heart, and his (shēn) body twisted to the right at a very fast speed, dodging the scar man's assassination.

The scar man crossed Mo Shengjun's body (shēn) and rushed forward with too much force.

Worst!

The scar man yelled in his heart, he never expected that Mo Shengjun's reaction speed was so much faster than he imagined.

Shouldn't girls be all soft and weak?

How did he know that in addition to cultivating soul power, Mo Shengjun would use various methods to refine his body, and although the speed and strength of his body reaction were not as fast as many beast soul masters of the strong attack system, they were almost the same.

After the scar man (shēn), Mo Shengjun raised the Qi Blood Blade with one hand, leaving no one (qíng), and directly slashed diagonally.

The blood-colored knife slashed at Scar Man's back, and after a scream, Scar Man's blood splattered (shè) from his back.

Mo Shengjun took a step back, avoiding the blood spurting onto (shēn).

One of the shopkeepers (shēn) died, one lost his ability to fight, and the rest of the clerks all screamed and hugged their heads and shrank into a ball.

Qian Linjue walked up to the red-haired female clerk (shēn) from earlier, grabbed her by the hair, and carried her head.

The red-haired female clerk's jaw kept fluttering, as if she wanted to speak, but her upper teeth were shattered, and she couldn't make a sound.

Qianlin Jue Shen (qíng) stared at her arrogantly and asked, "Do you want to beg for mercy?" ”

The red-haired female clerk held her hands on the ground and struggled to nod her head.

"Then have you thought about letting Mi Yun go?!!" Qian Linjue yelled, picked up the red-haired female clerk, and pressed her head against the wall.

With a bang, the red-haired female clerk trembled violently.

Qian Linjue pulled her out of the wall.

At this moment, the red-haired female clerk's originally beautiful face is no longer human-shaped, all her teeth have fallen out, her upper and lower jaws are shattered at the same time, her nose bone has collapsed, and her face is mixed with saliva, tears, snot, and blood.

Qian Linjue glanced at it in disgust, lifted it up, and flew into the thigh of the red-haired female clerk, kicking her thigh bone off.

didn't catch the evidence that the red-haired female clerk tried to kill Mi Yun, and in line with the policy of not killing Rao without the motive of trying to murder, Qian Linjue didn't kill her and let her live.

At the door of the shop, the face of the tattoo (shēn) man was already full of horror at the moment.

He struggled to crawl in the direction of the doorway, and let out a sharp sword in terror

"Don't come here! I...... I'm from the auction house, and the Dou Imperial Government also has our ......"

Before the character came out, Qian Linjue had already flown to his side (shēn) and aimed at the abdomen (xiōng) with a kick.

"Poof——! The tattoo (shēn) man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and his strength instantly increased a lot.

Qianlin Jue hugged his arms (xiōng), condescendingly and condescendingly, and his tone was arrogant.

"Bastard, what does your auction house have to do with me?"

The tattoo (shēn) man was shocked, thinking that Qianlin Jue and the others would be suppressed by the name of the auction house, but there was no reaction at all

Could this person be a member of the Seven Great Sects or Martial Spirits (diàn)?

As soon as I thought of this, the sweat on the tattoo (shēn) man (shēn) was like rain.

Thinking quickly about the strategy in his heart, in order to survive, he screamed sharply and moved the last backstage out.

"Stop, behind our auction hall is the Great Fighting Soul Field, the waiting ...... in the Barak Kingdom area"

The next moment, he was speechless, because Qian Linjue kicked him in the mouth.

"Bang ——!"

The body of the male (shēn) whirls out in circles, blood and spittle, and teeth splattering in all directions.

Qian Linjue flew to the side of the tattooed man who was already on the street outside, and several feet in succession, kicking off all the hands and feet of the tattooed man, and smashing his fingers.

After doing all this, he took a sip and found a female clerk who had not yet been supported, asked for all the gold soul coins that Mi Yun had lost, and then smashed the jewelry store to a pulp, and then led Shrek and the others out of the jewelry store.

Walking onto the street, everyone was ready to go back to the academy directly, but Mi Yun shook his head and said that he wanted to stay in Soto City for a while.

Among the students, Qian Nawei looked at Mi Yun thoughtfully, walked up to him (shēn), and spoke softly.

"Mi Yun, are you going to buy a dress?"

Mi Yun nodded at the fraction.

"Hmm." After dealing with this (tào) road loan, he was much more relaxed, and even his face seemed to be much more ruddy.

Qiannawei smiled softly.

"Then I'll go with you."

Mi Yun hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, no, in addition to buying clothes, I also have to buy ingredients."

He couldn't let Qian Nawei come with him, although he thought to himself, but if Qian Nawei came with him, tomorrow morning's breakfast would be no surprise.

Qian Nawei took the levy, and then leaned down (shēn), and her red lips imprinted on Mi Yun's forehead.

Standing back (shēn), the soft smile of the thousand naphthic Wei Rumu (chūn) wind is still undiminished.