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Mo Lengxuan, who was dressed in silver and light armor, looked coldly at the son-in-law who was called Wu Shao.

When Wu Mai saw Mo Lengxuan's handsome face, he suddenly became jealous.

Damn, if you look so handsome, you won't be a good person at first glance!

Umai felt a scorn in his heart.

Taking a step forward, he came to Mo Lengxuan.

Although he was a head shorter than Mo Lengxuan, he was full of confidence, and he was not afraid of the heroic Mo Lengxuan.

In this Guangze County, even if the dragon comes, it will be given to Ben Shao, and even if the tiger comes, it will also be given to Ben Shao!

As a local snake, Wumai has long recognized that this group of people is not from Guangze County, and listening to their accents, nine times out of ten they are from the East.

Hmph, an outsider dares to be so presumptuous in Guangze County, does he really think that there is no one who can clean him up in Guangze County?

Looking up at Mo Lengxuan's handsome face, Wu Mai's face was tyrannical.

As the son of the city lord of Lustre City, in this Lustre City, no one dares to speak to himself in such a tone!

"Boy, are you tired of being alive? Do you know who you're talking to right now?"

Squinting at Mo Lengxuan, Wu Mai said in a cold tone.

For this ignorant and evil little who feels good about himself, Mo Lengxuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless!

Don't say that you are just an evil young man, it is this city lord of Guangze County who is here, and he should kneel down when he sees him.

As the deputy deacon of the Divine Sect, Mo Lengxuan's status is not a star and a half higher than the status of a desolate city lord!

"All I hear is the barking of vicious dogs, and no one can talk to Ben!"

Mo Lengxuan looked down at him, his handsome face was full of ridicule.

"Grass, you scolded Lao Tzu for being a vicious dog, you guys teach me a good lesson about this kid......"

Hearing Mo Lengxuan's words, Wu Mai was almost blown up, this kid who doesn't know the current affairs, see that Ben Shao won't kill you today!

In his mind, if Mo Lengxuan could sacrifice his woman, Wu Mai originally planned to let him go, but Wu Mai, who was embarrassed and angry, had the heart to kill Mo Lengxuan.

Hearing Wu Mai's order, the five evil slaves with their faces full of flesh glared angrily, and dropped Mo Lengxuan, Bai Xiaoli, and Xue Xue.

In their opinion, these handsome god warriors are just useless embroidered pillows.

Can they have such strong muscles?

Raising their arms and pressing their legs, the five evil slaves looked at Mo Lengxuan with contempt on their faces.

Good-looking, handsome, and a fart?

Wasn't he punched to death by Lao Tzu?

One of Wumai's servants looked at the handsome and handsome Mo Lengxuan with disdain.

Such a handsome guy, he can fight ten by himself!

In his opinion, as long as there is one more person in this team of sixteen people, these little white faces can be beaten down!

"Hehe, boy, you dare to talk to Wu Shao like this, it seems that your death is coming!"

An evil slave said with a fierce face.

Looking at these evil slaves with big shoulders and round waists, Mo Lengxuan smiled disapprehantly.

Strength is not compared to body and weight, but to be compared to Xuanli and martial arts!

For Mo Lengxuan, who has god-level martial arts, a tall and powerful house slave is definitely not his enemy with one blow!

With the [Nine-Character Mantra Technique], as long as Mo Lengxuan snorted lightly, I am afraid that these seemingly mighty evil slaves will be traumatized......

"I don't know when my death will be, but I can tell you that today is not my death date, but, yours!"

"Fight!"

The hand knot just shook the Dharma Body Mantra, and Mo Lengxuan snorted softly.

Others heard that it was just an ordinary angry shout, but when Mo Lengxuan's voice came into the ears of this tall evil slave.

Suddenly, it was like earth-shattering thunder, and it exploded in his ears.

This thunder can't help but be loud, and it contains surging mystical power.

The evil slave who only felt his ears rumble, even felt like he had been bombarded with a giant hammer in his chest.

In just two sides, this high-level evil slave was seriously injured.

The internal organs shook, and the soul was dying!

"Poof......

He lasted less than five seconds, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

In the midst of the blood, a few pieces of internal organs the size of fingernails fell out.

At this time, the evil slave who was in pain looked at Mo Lengxuan in horror.

What kind of cultivation is this guy?

Why did you hurt yourself with a soft roar!

Before he could make a move, the evil slave who was seriously injured could obviously retreat.

Seeing that his subordinates were so useless, Wumai's face was extremely cold.

"Useless waste, what's the use of me raising you!"

With an angry reprimand, a red light flashed in Umai's hand.

"Smack!"

With a flick of the red whip, the wounded slave was thrown aside.

Seeing that Wu Mai was so tyrannical, the remaining house slaves all showed cautious expressions, and they knew that Wu Shao would not spare the house slave so easily.

"Since it's useless, which side will die!"

The blood-colored whip fell on the neck of the slave, and he stared in horror, and the slave finally died tragically under the poisonous whip of Wumai.

"You don't want to be like him yet?"

The blood in the body of the house slave who was beaten to death by the poisonous whip quickly flowed towards the red long whip, and with just a few sucks, the tragic house slave turned into a dry corpse covered in skin and bones.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers in the distance all looked at Wumai like demons.

The slightly pale face was like a devil.

Looking at Mo Lengxuan and the others, these citizens of Guangze County City all showed a trace of unbearability, but they knew that the evil and powerful Wu Shao was not something that these people could face.

What's more, the person behind Wu Shao is Wu Shao's father, Wu He.

He is not only the city lord of Glossy City, but also one of the deacon elders of the Blood God Sect and the Shouning Branch!

Therefore, Wumai has always been lawless in Guangze County.

And those who dared to resist him all died tragically at his hands.

Although he was only twenty-one years old, there were no less than hundreds of people and women who died under his hands, and even the house slaves around him were often given death by him!

"Catch this kid and the beautiful woman for me!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wumai commanded coldly.

"Yes, Wu Shao!"

Several house slaves hurriedly answered.

It was the two house slaves who followed Umai and joined them at this time.

Mo Lengxuan's strange blow just now obviously surprised them extremely much.

"Brothers, let's do it together!"

Although I don't know, how could Mo Lengxuan's soft shout just now burst out with such a powerful force.

But the six of them thought about it, and that moment just now might just be this guy's life-saving means.

With a hint of luck, they brazenly attacked.

"Chok—"

Not daring to be careless, they drew their weapons one after another.

Six fierce house slaves with swords in their hands, their eyes full of cruelty.

The untouchables who died at the hands of the six of them are unknown, and Mo Lengxuan and them are by no means the last.

"Kill!"

The six house slaves brandished the sharp weapons in their hands and slashed towards Mo Lengxuan and them.

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