Volume 1: The Myth of a Hundred Battles Chapter 19 Su Yunge

In an instant, Mo Fan's face darkened.

A tip of 1,000?

Mo Fan is really confirmed at this moment, this is a thief ship!

"Okay, you come to the house and get it. Mo Fan suddenly smiled and beckoned the middle-aged people outside to come in.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the house, he was unconscious, and an invisible barrier enveloped the room again, even if there was a thunderous explosion inside, there would be no trace of detection outside.

Mo Fan sat on the edge of the bed, drank the fish soup and cooked the cakes, and swallowed the breakfast with sky-high tips in three or two bites.

"Hiccup"

Mo Fan hiccuped, and then wiped his mouth unsatisfied.

This stinky boy!

The middle-aged man saw that Mo Fan had no other meaning after eating breakfast, his face instantly became a little gloomy, and he no longer concealed the evil aura on his body at all, and the power of the sixth-level battle spirit master was exposed, he snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Our evil water boss's unique spirit poison is colorless and tasteless, and there is no resistance below the seventh level, I advise you to ......"

"Bang!"

Halfway through his words, Mo Fan's body suddenly rose suddenly, like a beast preying on its prey, and a lightning-like punch smashed into the middle-aged man's chest, directly slamming him on the door, and then the middle-aged man's body slipped softly on the ground, his chest was sunken, his mouth and nose were full of blood foam, and he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

"You still want to poison me?" Mo Fan sneered, with the master here, the poison below the transcendent is all decoration!

The black arc of electricity gushing out of Mo Fan's body passed away faintly, he glanced at the middle-aged man who didn't know life and death, picked it up, opened the window, and stuffed it out directly.

During the whole process, there was not a single movement.

"I'm going to Xinghewan soon, why haven't you come back yet?" The sloppy old man propped up the side of the boat with both hands, and there was a slight uneasiness in his eyes, and his right eyelid had been jumping since just now.

"Yes, Evil Water Boss. A muscular man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist had a cold look in his eyes, and his face showed a bit of cruelty, and he turned around and squeezed into the narrow cabin.

Within a few minutes, Mo Fan opened the door again, revealing half of his head, and then looked at the big man standing at the door with an indifferent face, "Which one?"

"Look, let me in!" the big man roared menacingly, and then slammed it against the door.

Another level 6 battle spirit master?

As long as it's not that level 10 battle spirit master, let's beat one up!

Mo Fan's eyes flashed, and the door was slammed back, and then a swift knee hit the big man's lower abdomen, the thing happened very suddenly, where did the big man react, and immediately the purple color on his face surged, and he bent his waist into a shrimp in great pain, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Mo Fan concocted it in the same way, one move made the big man lose resistance, and seeing that there was no one around, Mo Fan hurriedly dragged the big man into the house, and after closing the door, Mo Fan was a little troubled, this window was too small, and he could barely stuff the thin middle-aged man out before, but this big man with a round waist and thick shoulders would definitely get stuck when he reached his neck.

You can't chop it up and throw it down, right?

Mo Fan thought about it, so he had to secretly open the door and prepare to drag the big man to the cargo hold at the back to see if he could throw it down from the stern.

Because the carpet was covered with animal skins, the movement was extremely slight when he walked, and at a corner, Mo Fan's figure suddenly stopped, with a look of vigilance.

"Be careful, he's the Rank 10 Battle Spirit Master. The fat old man suddenly reminded.

I saw a figure blocking his way, the person's facial features were as handsome as carving, a black hair tied up at will, black cloud sleeves, uniform posture, and the whole person looked quite feminine.

"Ah, the window of this brother's platform is also a little smaller?" I saw that the handsome young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also carrying a strong man who didn't know whether to live or die.

Mo Fan's face was a little stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to meet a 'peer' around the corner......

The handsome young man looked at Mo Fan lightly, and said tepidly: "Actually, I thought about chopping him up before, but he was born handsome in the next life, and he is really not suitable for doing such a big thing, so the four people I knocked out before were all thrown into the water by me from the cargo hold,"

The corners of Mo Fan's eyes twitched suddenly, this handsome man is not only strong, but also seems to be very narcissistic, but then again, this person's appearance is indeed worthy of the word 'handsome'.

After Mo Fan looked around, he said in a low voice: "While there is no one here now, let's deal with it quickly." ”

"Okay, that's it, I've just thrown one. The handsome young man hurriedly led the way, and Mo Fan followed closely.

Fortunately, there were not many passengers on the ship at this time, and most of them were also asleep, and Mo Fan and the others quickly passed through a deep corridor to a cargo hold full of sacks and iron boxes, which was dimly lit and smelled of rancid fish and dampness.

"There's a big window over there. The handsome young man covered his mouth and nose, took Mo Fan to the middle, and looked to the left, sure enough, there was a huge window, but it was indeed sealed by an iron net.

"Click"

The handsome young man gently tugged on the iron net and detached from the window, and he casually threw the half-dead man out of his hand.

"Slow, big splash, I'll come. Just as Mo Fan was about to throw the big man in his hand out, the handsome young man said in a muffled voice, he took the big man in Mo Fan's hand, raised his hand and threw it out, indeed, there was no sound at all.

Mo Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and at the moment when the handsome young man raised his hand just now, he inadvertently saw that the handsome young man's fingertips had several blood lines as thin as hair, and it was these blood lines that hoisted the big man into the water.

"Disconnect contact with this person as soon as possible. Mo Fan's heart sank, the slightly exposed blood line of this handsome young man made him feel a thick palpitation, this was the first time he had met a tenth-level battle spirit master, if he didn't agree for a while, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to get out.

"Thank you. ”

Mo Fan turned to leave, and before he had just taken two steps, he was caught up by a handsome man, "In Xia Su Yunge, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" He actually took the initiative to greet Mo Fan.

"Mo Fan. Mo Fan responded, and then quickened his pace.

"Hey, don't go. Su Yunge grabbed Mo Fan, and a strong imprisoning force made Mo Fan unable to take another step.

"You and I are like-minded people, why don't we uphold justice today and do something for heaven?"

"The things here are divided into six and four, the 'six' in the front is handed over to the Tiger Army in the Hanging City, and the 'four' in the back, you and I are divided in two, two and a half, how about it?" Su Yunge looked at Mo Fan with a smile, his tough methods obviously did not give Mo Fan a chance to resist.

A trace of obscurity crossed Mo Fan's eyes, this Su Yunge had no spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and he was able to control him in place with the power of his body alone, which showed his terrifying place, the tenth-level battle spirit master, it really can't be underestimated!

"Speaking of the Tiger Army, I know so many people. As soon as Mo Fan heard this Su Yunge talk about the Tiger Army, his eyes rolled.

"Oh? Su Yunge suddenly became curious.

"Li Chengjian, Li Chengfeng. Mo Fan said slowly.

"Then do you know where they are now?" Su Yunge raised his eyelids and asked.

Mo Fan muttered, "Since yesterday, Qingshi Town has not been able to know their whereabouts, the only thing they know is that they want to protect a Gu girl to go to Hanging City. ”

Su Yunge nodded with a deep face, and suddenly smiled, "Forget it, let's talk about Tianxingdao first." ”

He looked at Mo Fan squeezily, "You take the wind, I'll do it." ”

Su Yunge waved the blood-colored silk thread in his hand casually, and cut the two-inch thick iron box as easily as cutting tofu, the blood-colored silk thread seemed to be extremely sharp, and Mo Fan, who was holding the wind at the corner of the passage, was stunned for a long time without hearing a single movement.

Why don't you move the iron box directly into the Space Ring?

Mo Fan asked this question before, but Su Yunge puffed his chest like a proud rooster, squinted his eyes and smiled evilly: "Taking it all away shows how boring I am, at most it will make them angry for a month, but if there is a gold coin left in each box, then at least some of them will vomit blood on the spot, and it will make them remember me deeply, no matter day or night, when they think of my handsome face, they will be angry and their teeth will itch." ”