"Get out!" Mo Shaofeng shouted and punched Liu Huwei away. Liu Huwei fell to the ground, embarrassed, and scolded his mother angrily.

"Stinky boy, you have some skills, you me off today. Liu Huwei looked proud and boasted, "When Uncle Ben was young, he followed an old beggar to beg for food, and he was so unhappy. Before the old beggar died, he taught me a set of miraculous skills, called the Eighteen Palms of the Snake. ”

"Not long ago, a group of more than 30 thieves stopped and robbed, and I beat them with eighteen slaps of snakes, and they were looking for teeth all over the ground. Boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, quickly kneel down and kowtow three times, and call uncle. Liu Huwei sneered, arrogant.

"Tease, if you have a kind, you will come and kill me. Mo Shaofeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious.

"This is the flying snake that you are looking for death, descending the snake with eighteen palms in the sky. "Escort Liu was ruthless and used a very powerful move. A three-meter-long spirit snake, shaking its head and tail, opened its blood basin and bit it. "Boom!" there was a loud bang, and the dust was flying. Mo Shaofeng was as steady as Mount Tai, and completely withstood the attack of the spirit snake with his body.

Liu Huwei was taken aback, this kid's body is too strong, the flying snake can kill the beast in seconds in the sky, but he can't kill this little ghost. Liu Huwei gritted his teeth and used the strongest move of the eighteen palms of the snake, and the snake regretted it. The two spirit snakes attacked Mo Shaofeng one on the left and one on the right.

"Boom!" There were two loud bangs, and a strong wave of qi swept in all directions.

Liu Huwei's eyes widened, his body trembled, this kid is not a human being, he has endured such a strong attack and has not fallen. Mo Shaofeng's clothes were torn and he suffered a little skin trauma. When the spirit snake attacked just now, the jade pendant emitted a golden light to block the damage.

", don't let me kill you. Mo Shaofeng's tone was cold.

"Arrogant little ghost, I'll fight with you. Escort Liu was mad, his manly dignity was challenged, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear to pull out his sword and cut it down on Mo Shaofeng's head.

"You look for death, bipolar infinite stream. Mo Shaofeng was furious and threw twenty-four punches in a row. The fierce and domineering fist hit Liu Huwei's body like raindrops, directly crippling him. Liu Huwei's bones shattered, his seven orifices bled out, and he fell down, crying for his life.

Mo Shaofeng's fist can kill the tiger, and Liu Huwei killed himself and deserved to be unlucky. Liu Huwei is just a martial artist of the Eight Heavens, where is Mo Shaofeng's opponent.

The cavalry guarding the carriage was shocked when they saw that Liu Escort was killed by the boy. In the spacious and gorgeous incense car, the merry young master is hugging the beautiful woman and enjoying the pleasure of ecstasy. And another beautiful woman gave him a massage behind the merry young master. Suddenly, she was startled, as if she had noticed something, and her seductive eyes looked towards the curtain.

A man in a yellow robe opened the curtain of the incense cart and was about to tell Liu Huwei about the killing, when suddenly, a fragrant foot stretched out. Before the man in the yellow robe could figure out what was going on, he was kicked away. This kick was very powerful, and it kicked the yellow-robed man to the ground and flew more than five meters away.

"It's really cool to have a beautiful woman with you!" The merry young master got dressed and walked out. Standing on the carriage, he stretched out his hand and hooked his finger at the yellow-robed man in front of him, signaling him to come. The yellow-robed man covered his bleeding nostrils with his hands and walked over in fear.

The merry young master didn't say a word, and slapped him in the face with "pop, pop".

"Damn, you stupid pig who doesn't know whether to live or die, you dare to come in and disturb when the young master is ecstatic, you are impatient. The Merry Young Master looked angry.

"Young master, my subordinates should die, I won't dare to do it again. The man in the yellow robe trembled.

"Zhao Si, Young Master Ben warns you for the last time, when I am ecstasy, I am not allowed to come in and disturb when the sky falls, otherwise I will kill you. The Merry Young Master's face sank and asked, "What happened, panicked?"

The man named Zhao Si hurriedly told Liu Huwei about being killed by the young man. When the merry young master heard this, he was shocked and stunned, the martial artist of the Eight Heavens was actually killed by a young man, which is incredible. The Merry Young Master looked intently, only to see the young man standing there in a daze, motionless, while Escort Liu died three meters in front of him.

The Merry Young Master said sharply: "What are you wastes still doing in a daze, why don't you go and cut him up and avenge Escort Liu." ”

Zhao Si took the lead, brandished the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the young man. Ten other cavalrymen turned over and dismounted, drew their swords, and rushed over with Zhao Si. Whoever cuts off the head of a young man will be rewarded. These guards have followed the Merry Young Master for many years, and the reason is naturally understood, so they rushed over with their knives desperately.

Zhao Si and the others surrounded the teenager in the middle and started a fierce fight. Eleven sharp knives slashed at him in unison. Mo Shaofeng relied on his flexible body to avoid the cold and shining blades, and fought in the dangerous sword light.

Mo Shaofeng turned sideways to avoid a big knife with a cold light, and then quickly kicked it out. This leg was gaining momentum, and the force was strong, and it immediately kicked the kneecap of the yellow-robed man.

The kneecap is an important joint that supports human standing, and once broken, it will fall to the ground. So, the man in the yellow robe lay on the ground, unable to move. More than a dozen swordsmen brandished long knives and besieged Mo Shaofeng, and the scene was tragic. Mo Shaofeng's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened the killing ring, and used the Killing God Fist to kill all these swordsmen.

"Good boy, chop my men like watermelons. The Merry Young Master took out his bow and arrows, bent his bow and arrows, and shot them. A feather arrow passed through the air and instantly arrived in front of Mo Shaofeng. "Snort!" The sharp arrow shot into Mo Shaofeng's body, and blood flowed out.

Mo Shaofeng didn't cry out in pain, grabbed the feather arrow and pulled it out. At this time, three feathered arrows came at him. Mo Shaofeng waved his palm and shattered the feather arrow.

"A little bit of a skill. The merry young master smiled, and the six arrows were fired together. Six feathered arrows were fired, all of which were broken by the boy.

Mo Shaofeng was furious and hit him with a yin and yang fist. The fist that shone with black and white light, as fast as lightning, rushed straight towards the Merry Young Master.

"My Mom!" The Merry Young Master was startled, the shining fist was only half a meter away from him, and at the critical moment, a beautiful woman appeared, stretched out her hand, and caught the Yin Yang fist.

"The beauty came just in time, hurry up and kill him. The Merry Young Master was frightened, pointed at the young man, and shouted loudly.

The fiery beauty has a gorgeous appearance and wears a snow-white gauze skirt. The breeze blows, rolling up the gauze skirt, outlining the delicate undulating and feminine figure. These two seductive and seductive women belong to the kind of stunning stunners that lead people to commit crimes, and it is guaranteed that whoever sees them wants to sleep with her, unless you can't do that.

The two beauties pulled out their long swords at their waists, flew up against the wind, and attacked the young man in the distance. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, flew side by side, and the long sword in their hands was as bright as autumn water, and suddenly slashed out. Suddenly, two three-meter-long red sword rays tore through the ground and rushed straight towards Mo Shaofeng.

These two seemingly weak women turned out to be martial artists.

(End of chapter)