"Master, at No. 178 Jiangbei Road, Mo's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall, there is a martial artist named Mo Fan, and he wants to kill me. I beg you old man to go out of the mountain, regardless of the past suspicions, and save the disciples from danger!"

Wang Python cried and shouted to the other end of the phone.

"No need to shout, I'm here!"

Zheng Lao hung up the phone and appeared in the courtyard.

A glance across the yard made it clear to me everything.

Seeing an old man in a Tang costume appear here, Wang Python was overjoyed, and his heart suddenly warmed.

Master still cares about himself.

As soon as the front foot made a call, the master rushed over with the back foot.

This speed is even faster than a flying superman.

"Master, it's this kid, relying on his martial arts profundity, bullying the weak, first treating the sick to death, and then cutting off my brother's hands without saying a word.

The disciple respectfully asks Master to take action, uphold justice, and uphold justice in the world!"

Wang Python pointed at Mo Fan, full of righteous indignation, as if asking for the people's life, justice in all directions.

He is well versed in his master's temperament, has a strong sense of principle, and hates bullying and doing evil in his life, if he knows the truth of the matter, he will definitely not help him.

Therefore, he bit to death, it was Mo Fan's injustice!

Syllable!

But who would have thought that as soon as Wang Python's words were finished, Zheng Lao slapped him and flew to the ground.

"Master, why are you doing this?"

Wang Python covered half of his face and asked while vomiting blood.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you still haven't grown. You are not worthy of being my disciple of Zheng Bancheng!" Zheng Lao was disappointed.

What his apprentice has done in Jiangcheng over the years, he knows too well.

If it weren't for the friendship between his mentors, he would have cleared the door a long time ago.

"Old Zheng don't come to harm?"

Mo Fan looked at Zheng Lao and smiled faintly.

He didn't expect that the master in Wang Python's mouth was Zheng Lao.

No wonder, when I watched Wang Python punch today, it was a little familiar.

"Mr. Mo, Zheng has no way to teach his son, he doesn't know people, he is really ashamed to receive such a criminal, Mr. wants to kill or chop, listen to it, I will never stop it!"

Zheng Laocheng was terrified, and hurriedly bowed to Mo Fan and apologized again and again.

Zheng Lao did not ask about the cause and effect of the matter, and there was no need to investigate it.

No matter what the reason, if you anger the martial arts master, you will die innocently, and there is no way to avoid it!

wiped his eyes and looked at the king python and the praying mantis in disbelief...... I'm confused!

What a reversal of God!

Master and Mo Fan have known each other for a long time?

Moreover, looking at Master's groveling and god-like attitude towards Mo Fan, isn't even Master not his opponent?

In this way, Mo Fan must be in the realm!

"Your apprentice's matter, put aside for the time being, and settle it again later, now, let me kill someone first!"

Mo Fan said lightly.

Old Zheng bowed his head and stepped aside.

He didn't ask who to kill, let alone stop it. What the martial arts master wants to do, there is no need to explain to him.

When Wu Biao heard this, his heart trembled.

Is this moment still coming?

However, he is also a Jianghu man who licks blood on the knife, although he is not an ancient warrior, but he will not be like ordinary people, making fish and meat on the chopping board, sitting and waiting to be killed, and being slaughtered.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and Wu Biao suddenly took out a gun from behind him and aimed it at Mo Fan.

This scene shocked everyone.

No one expected that Wu Biao would still have a firearm in his hand!

Firearms are such a thing, but they are hot weapons that are strictly controlled by the federal government.

No one has the right to use them, except for the national military.

"Don't come here, Mo Fan, don't force me, come over again, I'll shoot you." ”

Wu Biao held the gun in both hands, and his voice trembled and threatened. This gun was bought by him at a great cost to save his life.

He thought that this day was still far away, but he didn't expect to use it so soon!

"Hehe, you think you can kill me with a small pistol?"

Mo Fan sneered and continued to move forward.

Five-step, four-step, three-step...... Every step seemed to be stepping on Wu Biao's heart, trembling in pain.

Seeing it, he was about to walk up to Wu Biao!

"Mo Fan, what can you do if you are superb in martial arts, to put it bluntly, you are also a person.

It is a human being, that is, a mortal womb of the flesh.

I don't believe you're not even afraid of guns.

Don't push me, stand back, or I'll shoot!"

"There's too much nonsense, you should shoot quickly!"

Mo Fan took another step, and even urged a little impatiently.

The two are separated by a step.

Wu Biao was completely driven crazy, and as soon as his hand shook, he saw that he didn't realize that he had really pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

With a roar, the bullet turned into a stream of flames and flew towards Mo Fan's eyebrows.

"Poof!"

At the moment when he saw that he was about to penetrate Mo Fan's head, the air shield condensed out of thin air again, blocking the bullet from the outside.

Boom!

Mo Fan's mind moved, and the bullet exploded.

"Say goodbye to the world!"

Mo Fan said with a smile, and between the knife in his hand, a trace of blood rushed straight to Xiao Han, and Wu Biao's soul was broken on the spot!

The revenge of throwing the corpse and sinking the river for three years has been avenged!

But the revenge on the Zhao family has just begun.

Wang Python, Praying Mantis, everyone present was dumbfounded.

You can't even kill with a gun, is this still a human being?

Zheng Lao was the only one, with an indifferent expression, and the folded old face that had read all the vicissitudes of the world did not make too many waves.

Zheng Lao seemed to have known the ending, but he took a deep breath and spit out sixteen words.

"Martial arts realm, practice qi into gang, King Kong is not broken, why be afraid of guns!"

His gaze was far away, revealing an undisguised admiration for Mo Fan, as well as an infinite fascination for martial arts!

Seeing Wu Biao's death, Wang Python and the praying mantis, as well as the group of little brothers, were all frightened, frightened, and their eyes were dull.

This is the demeanor of a martial arts master, who says that if you kill someone, you will kill someone, no one can stop you, no one dares to stop you.

How majestic, how fast, and how terrifying!

At this moment, they finally realized what it meant to transform into a martial arts realm.

"Poof!"

Except for Zheng Lao, Wang Python and Praying Mantis all knelt heavily on the ground, and couldn't stop kowtowing to Mo Fan, their heads were broken and bleeding, but they didn't notice it.

Compared to life, shedding this little bit of blood is a fart.

"Mr. Mo, spare your life, we have no intention of offending, all this is the idea of Zhao Langya, the prince of the Sihai Group. ”

"Yes, yes! All of this is the order of Zhao Langya's bastard! The power of the Sihai Group is too great, if we don't do what he wants, then he will cut off many of our business channels and make it impossible for us to survive. ”

"Let's talk about it, what's going on with this person who was killed by our Mohs Medical Center?"

Mo Fan asked.

When Brother Praying Mantis heard this, he hurriedly told him one by one, not daring to hide it in the slightest.

"That's right, this person's name is Wu Lang, he does have tetanus, and he did come to Mohs Chinese Medicine Hall in the morning to see a doctor and get medicine, but he didn't take your medicine and was poisoned, but ......"

Speaking of this, Brother Mantis stopped talking.

"And what, say it quickly!"

Mo Fan said coldly.

Feeling the killing intent blooming from Mo Fan's body, Brother Mantis shuddered, and his words became a little unfavorable, but he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly continued: "I kicked him to death!"

"In order to frame and blame our Mo's Chinese Medicine Hall, you even killed your own brother, but you really made a bloody investment!"

"No, it's not. Brother Mantis said: "Actually, it was me who had an affair with Wu Lang's wife, but unfortunately, he was bumped into by him who had just come back from grabbing medicine outside, and the two sides had a dispute, and they killed him by mistake for a while."

It just so happened that the eldest brother arranged for me to find a way to find some trouble with the Mohs Chinese Medicine Hall, so I will count it ......"

Everyone was embarrassed.

Nima, it turns out that there are such twists and turns hidden in it, and they are all kept in the dark!

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes, his face full of sarcasm.

After hearing this, Zheng Lao also shook his head vigorously, extremely disappointed in these people.

These are all scum cultivated by their own apprentices!

Just this kind of filthy virtue, careless of human life, and still right-hand man?

Feeling the master's angry and murderous eyes, Wang Python's mouth twitched, and he was extremely aggrieved.

He doesn't carry this pot.

He just asked the praying mantis to make some trouble for the Mohs Chinese Medicine Pavilion, but he didn't let him cheat, let alone let him kill people when his love was exposed......