The night is extremely lonely.

The dripping rain made the originally lively Beilancheng Street seem a little depressed, and many small streets and alleys have been curfew, and occasionally a drunken shadow staggers, no choice of path.

South City, Baiye Pavilion

A man kept walking back and forth in the pavilion, shaking his head and frowning, his expression seemed to be a little eager.

Faintly, it can be seen that its lips and teeth are vibrating up and down, as if cursing someone.

Beside him, there stood two big men, the big men were sturdy, the limbs were powerful, and the tendons were developed, as if they were able to pull out a thousand catties.

Suddenly, a figure shook in the rain in the distance, and then a dark shadow slowly leaned towards the Baiye Pavilion.

Seeing the black shadow, the man in the pavilion instantly stretched his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and greeted the black shadow.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered, a fierce light crossed the corner of his eye, his originally fair face instantly turned red, and he pointed to the black shadow and said: "The surname is Mo, you are so bold, you dare to play tricks, Miss Long Tianxin?"

The four people at the scene were none other than Mo Xiaohan, Song Yanan, and the two Xuanling Master Silver Guards of the Song family.

And the black shadow that walked was Mo Xiaohan.

At this moment, where is there anyone beside Mo Xiaohan, I saw the corners of his slightly raised mouth move, a deeper smile crossed his face, looking at Song Yanan, a lazy voice sounded faintly: "Song Ershao is really an acute child, but it's okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, people, you definitely won't be able to see it, maybe ...... Never to see you!"

"...... you" Song Yanan suddenly became angry, where did anyone dare to talk to him like this since he was a child, and no one dared to say such a thing, not to mention that the person who spoke was still a child of a small family, and someone who had been trampled under his feet.

But for a moment, he thought again, this little bastard dared to say that, could it be that he had something to rely on.

Spiritual power was exuded left and right, and for a moment, a trace of mockery slowly appeared on Song Yanan's face: "The surname Mo, you are looking for death by yourself, no wonder me!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him take a step back, raise his left hand, and swipe forward.

Behind him, the two guards of the Xuanling Master's silver products, no, it would be more appropriate to call them thugs.

I saw that the two of them seemed to be used to this kind of thing for a long time.

At the same time as Song Yanan gave the order, he took two steps forward, with a disdainful smile, and said to Mo Xiaohan, one of them shouted: "Boy, if you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy now, and cut off your arm, maybe the young master of my family will disturb your life, if you let me wait to do it, it will be more than just a broken arm!"

"Broken arm?huh!" Mo Xiao smiled coldly: "It's only to blame you two for bad luck, the three of you can't leave today!"

", look for death!" Seeing that Mo Xiaohan was not afraid of intimidation, and choked out, the two of them were furious, their hands clenched into fists at the same time, the Xuan Ling Power instantly condensed the whole body, jumped forward, and the huge momentum instantly smashed towards Mo Xiaohan in the rain.

"Look who is looking for death!" Mo Xiaohan shouted, facing the two big men who cultivated above him, he did not make any retreat, and ran the Dannei, and the Xuan Ling Power suddenly surged with his fists, with a strong wind, and met it.

"Bang...... Bang......"

The sound of fists and flesh clashing was a little dull in the rain.

Mo Xiaohan himself had just stepped into the Xuanling Division's silver products, and the Dannei Xuanling's spiritual power was not stable, at this time, it was extremely difficult to face the pinching attacks of the two Xuanlingshi silver middle-level masters, just a confrontation, Mo Xiaohan flew upside down more than twenty meters!

And across from him, the two big men seemed to be greatly surprised by the results in front of them, stabilized their figures that had taken four or five steps back, and immediately re-examined Mo Xiaohan with a puzzled expression.

Xuanling Master's silver product has just been promoted!

Can't be wrong, how is this possible?

The two glanced at each other in disbelief, and before they could communicate, Song Yanan's scolding came from behind.

"Waste, two waste, what are you stunned, why don't you hurry up and take that little bastard down for me!"

The rain is dripping! It almost began its torrential journey, slowly becoming majestic.

Song Yanan's words did not dare to disobey, after glancing at each other, they saw one of the big men burst into a shout, jumped in the air, and the Xuan spiritual power condensed again, turned into a right fist, and hit Mo Xiaohan again with a strong wind.

Another big man was not idle, turning into two in three steps, flashing his figure, a three-foot giant sword at his waist was instantly withdrawn, and slashed at Mo Xiaohan's waist and abdomen, from left to right, as if he was going to break Mo Xiaohan's waist.

"It's a good time!" Mo Xiaohan shouted, and in the face of the combined attack from left to right, a sense of battle suddenly became wild.

But after all, he couldn't fight the two of them head-on.

Just when the punch arrived, I saw it bending over and sideways, and at the same time as his body dodged, a stream of Xuan Ling power instantly gushed out from the Dan, and he silently recited the 'Imperial Spirit Heavenly Pole' method in his mouth, and it was sacrificed in an instant, and in an instant, the Xuan Ling power that was emitted instantly turned into an invisible big hand to catch the tiger's mouth of the big man who punched.

The big punch missed, and just as he was surprised, a sudden suction force controlled his right fist. The secret way in my heart is not good, but I can't stop it.

"Bang ......"

Just for a moment, the big man felt that his body was flying lightly......

No, he saw it, he saw a pair of feet, a pair of ...... without an upper body

"Bang!" again, the big man landed, his frightened eyes slowly became hollow, he never thought that he would die so easily, and he died under his own people's big sword, cut in two.

Long Chuanliu once said that there are thousands of exercises in the world, and most of them are not between whether they are strong or not, but whether the cultivators are refined or not.

Although the Xuan Ling Power is one hundred and eighty levels lower than that of Long Chuanliu's help at that time, as long as you are proficient in using it, it is the best killing move to tie up the opponent at a critical moment, even if it is just a snap of your fingers!

"Ah......" Everything came so suddenly, the sword-wielding man saw that his brother had died at his hands, he instantly went crazy, roared angrily, and the Xuan Ling scattered, slashing towards the retreating Mo Xiaohan, without any order.

Mo Xiaohan was frightened, the big man was crazy and slashed with a sword, it seemed to be full of loopholes, but in fact, its speed was extremely fast, and the majestic rain obstructed the line of sight, all kinds of calculations were already beyond Mo Xiaohan's calculations, if he caught up with the hard connection, he would inevitably be injured, so he had to dodge left and right, and avoid its edge first.

In the Baiye Pavilion, Song Yanan seemed to sense the ominousness, the haze flashed in his eyes, and he secretly cursed, "Ruin!" turned around and quietly ran in the opposite direction.

Go back, as soon as he goes back, he immediately reports to his father, he believes that as long as his father makes a move, he doesn't need to wait for the rain to stop and the sky is bright, and the Beilan Mo family will disappear forever in this Beilan City.

However, just as he had just taken a few steps behind him, a huge body stood in front of him......