Chapter 175: Get out and fight!
"Bang bang bang!"
A few people came in upright just now, and they all lay out sideways.
All the people were stacked together like arhats, and the middle-aged man was pressed to the bottom, directly smashed to the point of spitting blood, and passed out.
Mo Yan patted the dust off his hands, and then stood at the door with his chest crossed, looking condescendingly at the pile of crumbs on the ground crying for his father and mother, but his eyes were full of coldness.
"Get out of here!"
Those people were so frightened that they didn't forget to take the middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious away before they ran away.
In an instant, the whole inn was as quiet as death.
The other guests in the inn looked at Mo Yan as if they were seeing a monster.
"Who is this woman? Dare to beat the people of the Red Moon Palace? β
"I don't know, let's go, don't get into trouble."
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In a few moments, the guests who were originally stranded in the inn were scattered.
"Why is this Red Moon Palace so terrifying?" Mo Yan raised an eyebrow.
"In the Donghuang Kingdom, the power of the Red Moon Palace can even be compared with the royal family, and even overpower the royal family......" On the bed, Jun Muhan's faint voice came.
"Am I in trouble, then?" Mo Yan's gaze looked at Jun Muhan, "What if I go out now and those people come back?" β
Now this man can be said to be powerless.
"Benjun doesn't need protection."
There seemed to be some kind of incomprehensible emotion hidden in that hoarse voice, Mo Yan looked at his pale side face, and suddenly his heart twitched inexplicably.
Yes, how can this high emperor need someone to protect him?
He's the only one to protect others, right?
What's more, his identity does not allow him to show weakness, so he is also used to forbearance.
In fact, even the strongest people have times when they are injured or vulnerable.
Mo Yan delicately rubbed the bracelet on his wrist.
This man has done so much for herself, although she deliberately didn't ask anything or say anything, but she kept all these kindnesses in her heart.
This time it was her turn to do something for him.
Suddenly, the coercion of the strong invaded.
"Surround this inn."
The place where Mo Yan lived was near the window on the second floor, and when she opened the window and looked down, she saw a black patch, and there were almost a hundred people surrounding this inn.
Mo Yan glanced at the people downstairs slightly.
"There are actually quite a few Spirit Saints."
Sure enough, this Red Moon Palace was not to be underestimated, and several Spirit Saints were dispatched casually.
Jun Muhan turned over and got out of bed, although he was seriously injured, his actions, words and deeds were still elegant and calm, and with a mask on his face, he really couldn't see that he was injured at all.
Except, of course, the right hand, which was still oozing blood.
Jun Muhan walked to the window and looked condescendingly at the crowd downstairs.
"What you have to pay attention to is not the Spirit Saint, but the man in the lead, he is Wu Rong, the right protector of the Red Moon Palace, who was a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Sect. Andβ" He coughed twice, his eyes darkly flowing, "and the guards hiding in the shadows. The terrifying thing in the Red Moon Palace is not the palace guards in the open place, but the Tieyue secret guard in the hidden place. β
Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows, "I didn't sense the aura of the dark guard." β
Jun Muhan glanced at her lightly, "If one of your Spirit Saints discovers the existence of the Iron Moon Secret Guard, then the Red Moon Palace can also be removed from the Shenzhou Continent." β
Mo Yan pursed the corners of his mouth, but there was no fear in his eyes, "Anyway, the matter has come to this, only to go out and fight!" But there are so many people, and it seems a bit troublesome to fight! So......" she raised her red lips and smiled as sly as a fox, "let's capture the thief or capture the king first!" β
The moment the words fell, her delicate figure had jumped down from the second floor.