It seems that anywhere, as long as you show enough strength, then the malice shown by the people around you will disappear without a trace in an instant.

After the night owl killed the strong man in an instant, although the people around him did not show much awe because of this, at least they also understood that the two good-looking sons and brothers in front of them were obviously not easy to mess with. So under this premise, most people chose to remain silent or ignore, and there was no hostile eyes on the two of them.

Mo Qianying was idle, but the night owl had just tasted the smell of blood, and the killing intent on his body was obviously uncontrollable, and the aura of his whole body became more and more wrong, and even his eyes that glanced around became arrogant, and his gestures were full of provocation, passing by some people's side, and deliberately bumping into each other with his shoulder.

Seeing that this guy's bear child's mistake was committed again, Mo Qianying was also a little helpless, but fortunately, the people he provoked all avoided with an unlucky face, obviously understanding his own catties and not daring to conflict with the night owl.

Mo Qianying's gaze swept over the group of people, and then landed not far away, where was the half of the tall tower that had been destroyed by Zhan Tiangang with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and the protruding part was suspended in the air and turned into something like a terrace. Standing on it stood four players shrouded in hidden cloaks, looking down at the movement below, their eyes chasing Mo Qianying and the two for a moment.

"Do you know those people?" The Night Stalker asked suddenly, apparently noticing that the four players were looking at it.

Mo Qianying shook his head: "Among the people I know, none of them have grown so tall, and looking at their figures, I'm afraid they are not from our side." ”

"What do you mean?" The Night Stalker didn't understand him.

"You can't understand it anyway, as long as you understand it as someone from another world." Mo Qianying waved her hand, indicating that she didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

The night stalker's gaze turned cold, and he said with a hint of menace, "Did you make a mistake?" The old man asked me to take you over, but he didn't say that he asked me to take you back, so he shouldn't care if you are dead or alive. ”

"Not necessarily." Mo Qianying smiled, "Since he insisted that I come with him, it proves that there must be some reason why I must attend this rally." If you let me play early, maybe your old man will get you in trouble instead. ”

The night owl stopped talking, he stared at Mo Qianying for a long time, and finally could only grit his teeth and snort coldly, and then suddenly raised his foot and kicked a stone the size of a human head away. The stone was kicked more than ten meters away and smashed directly on a big man who was chatting with his companions, and the big man turned his head sharply to look, and several people around him also drew their weapons.

Seeing this scene, the night owl suddenly showed a happy expression, he glanced at Mo Qianying, and said with a chuckle: "Of course it is not in accordance with the rules for me to kill you, but if someone else kills you, then it is no wonder that I am not to blame." He spread his hands and took a few steps back.

The big man who was smashed had already surrounded him with six companions, he glanced at the night owl, then at Mo Qianying, and asked gloomily, "Who did it?" ”

As soon as Dahan asked this question, Mo Qianying knew that trouble had found him and didn't run away, this fierce-looking guy was obviously not a fool, and he didn't want to mess with this troublesome guy after witnessing the night owl kill people. Otherwise, with the arrogance of these people, they would have done it directly to the two of them indiscriminately, so why bother asking this question.

The night owl raised his finger and pointed at Mo Qianying, and then said leisurely: "It's none of my business, don't trouble me, if you want to settle accounts, look for him." As he spoke, he really turned around and walked to the side, and left without looking back.

Dahan was obviously relieved when he saw the night owl leaving, and then he locked his eyes on Mo Qianying's body, and after sneering, he directly raised his hand and slashed down.

This knife fell with a strong wind, and slashed at the top of Mo Qianying's head impartially, and the whole process was not hindered, and it directly smashed to the ground, splitting the heavy bluestone slabs in front of the Black Dragon Sect Leader's Hall into a ravine.

However, Dahan realized that something was wrong the moment the knife was cut, because the knife was cut too smoothly, and there was no feedback from hitting the human body at all. He was not slow to react, he directly raised his hand and drew the knife, and then swept from left to right. According to the habit of ordinary people to dodge, he would usually dodge the vertical slash sideways, so he was very confident that he would be able to cut Mo Qianying's waist in half.

However, the knife still slashed into the air, and just when he was stunned, his shoulders suddenly sank, and then he felt a coldness in his throat. In the next second, blood spurted out from the wound in his throat and splashed on the ground in front of him, and a sharp pain came from his throat, but the big man couldn't shout anymore, so he could only hold the wound and weakly rush forward.

Mo Qianying, who had seriously injured the big man with one blow, immediately looked behind him, and a pikeman who had spared him had already delivered his first blow, Mo Qianying dodged his head sideways, and the sharp tip of the spear grazed his cheek, and then retracted to prepare for the second blow.

However, this second blow was destined to not be delivered, and the Seven Star Piercing Dragon Nail in Mo Qianying's hand was sent first, nailing directly to the spearman's head, knocking him back and stiff. Immediately afterward, Mo Qianying used the assassination mark to launch a shadow kill, and a continuous throat cut wiped out the pikeman's remaining HP.

The people around them all took a step back, and there was a moment of hesitation. Mo Qianying didn't let go of this opportunity, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the shadow attack was launched, hitting them all. At this time, the cooldown of the second stage flash had ended, and Mo Qianying instantly appeared behind the next target, and while the opponent was still in a stiff state, a set of combos were instantly fired.

In just a few seconds, one of the seven people was seriously wounded and two were killed, and the remaining four immediately turned around and fled when they saw that the situation was not good. However, before they could run a few steps, a very fast figure swept past them, and then the four of them froze on the spot as if they had been pointed.

"Runaway cowards are not welcome here."

The sound of a broken gong sounded, and the four immobilized NPCs exploded at the same time, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

Mo Qianying stared blankly at the old woman standing with her hands in her hands not far away, stuck out her tongue and whispered: "It's really Beidou's fist!" ”

In just a few minutes, Mo Qianying and the Night Stalker killed the people of both teams one after another, and the other onlookers finally changed their eyes when they looked at them, and began to keep their distance from the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally. For these violent elements who are accustomed to fighting in the shadows, the so-called honor and victory have nothing to do with them, only life is something to be cherished.

"Cut!" The night owl could only use this short syllable to express his helplessness, and he glanced at the old woman standing with her hands in her hands, and then followed Mo Qianying's footsteps again.