Chapter 159: What if it's destroyed?

Long Aotian and the others were all stunned for a while.

Mo Tianxing, he actually dared to talk like this, is this looking for death?

"Idiot!" A girl scolded directly: "Who does he think he is? These people, who don't even give face to Long Dashao and Dongfang Dashao, how can they care about him as a poor ghost?"

The other girls nodded in agreement.

Several of the boys also sneered disdainfully.

The young man had a gloomy face, Mo Tianxing, how dare he talk to him like this?

"Your friend, hahaha, Lao Tzu is going to move her today to try it, what can you do with Lao Tzu. The young man seemed to feel a little amused, and smiled a little coldly.

Mo Tianxing glanced at him indifferently and spit out a few words: "Move her, die!"

Three words, the voice was not loud, but it was clearly spread throughout the audience.

Long Aotian and the others were too lazy to ridicule anymore.

Mo Tianxing, this is idiocy to the extreme.

These people are obviously not ordinary people, and they don't even take them seriously, how can they put Mo Tianxing in their eyes?

This idiot is actually saying such big things?

Is this not wanting to live?

Sure enough, the young man was furious.

He raised his hand directly and shouted, "You are looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, his fist had already been raised, and it was aimed at Mo Tianxing's front door and smashed it.

He was a monk, and his fists could pierce steel.

If this punch falls on an ordinary person, he will definitely die.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Mo Tianxing's eyes.

Then he lifted his kick, and the latter came first, with a powerful aura fluctuation, and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen fiercely.

In the next second, the young man suddenly flew out upside down like a rag doll hit by a hammer, and after drawing a deep ravine on the surface of the river, he crashed into a painting boat, and smashed the painting boat into pieces, only to see that it stopped.

This distance is at least a few tens of meters.

The people on the painting boat were all monks, and at the moment when the painting boat was torn apart, they had already lightly touched the surface of the river and landed on the surrounding painting boats.

Look at the young man again, at this time, his face is facing the sky, suspended on the surface of the river, his eyes are wide, and the corners of his mouth are bloodshot, as if he has lost his breath.

This scene immediately attracted countless eyes.

Mo Tianxing was still standing at the front of the painting boat, as if he had done nothing.

He just stood there like that, but it gave people a sense of being as majestic as a mountain and unshakable.

Silence, deathly silence.

No one expected that Mo Tianxing would suddenly make a move and kill the young man with a direct kick.

Long Aotian and the others' eyes almost didn't fall out directly.

This guy in front of him is so powerful?

"Boss!"

The people on the other boat finally reacted, and one of them hurriedly walked away on the river, and in a short time, he brought back the body of the young man.

On the painting boat, five or six young people looked at their companion who had already lost his breath in disbelief, his face was blue and white, and a murderous aura gushed out from his body.

"You're dead boss!" One of them, with a fierce look in his eyes, looked at Mo Tianxing fiercely.

Mo Tianxing flicked his fingers and responded: "It's him who is looking for death!"

"You ......" The man just wanted to make a move, but was directly stopped by the companion next to him.

"Who is Your Excellency? Our seven brothers don't seem to have offended you, do we, why do you have such a heavy hand?" asked the young man.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I said, this girl behind me is my friend, whoever touches her, who dies!"

The words are flat, but they are full of a monstrous domineering.

He said, "Whoever moves, he dies."

He said so and did so.

The death of the youth is the best proof of this.

"Very good!" The young man's face was grim: "In the southwest of the Yanzi Gate, my name is Yan Bugui, this is my five brothers, Yan Dangping, Yan Qingshan, Yan has no desire, Yan Tianya...... Jianghu people said, the seventh son of Yanmen, now, you kill my eldest brother, Yan Xiaoping, I don't care who you are, we have written down this hatred. ”

The goose does not return very clearly.

The other party can kill his eldest brother with one kick, and his strength is obviously above them.

If they had forced their move, the seven brothers would probably have been wiped out.

So, he suppressed the urge to do it.

Mo Tianxing smiled: "If you want to take revenge, just come, I will follow." ”

Flicking his fingers, Mo Tianxing turned around again and looked straight ahead.

That kind of posture, as if, the seven sons of Yanmen in front of him couldn't enter his eyes at all.

This sudden scene not only made Yan Bugui and others stunned.

Even Dongfang Bai and others were stunned.

A group of girls were even more surprised and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Where is he afraid?

It's clear that I didn't take these people into account.

One kick, just one kick, the eldest of the seven sons of Yanmen died and disappeared.

How strong is that?

How strong is it?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have believed that someone could be so strong.

Thinking of their ridicule of Mo Tianxing before, many people blushed directly, a little embarrassed, and couldn't wait to find a gap to get into.

Mo Tianxing was very proud.

That kind of arrogance, not only did the goose not return, but Lin Xin also felt it.

Before, Mo Tianxing was just a person with some special abilities in her eyes, and from beginning to end, she didn't really take the other party into account.

Who knew that in the blink of an eye, the situation had come to a big reversal.

He is a peerless powerhouse.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's that he doesn't care.

Yes, don't care.

I don't care about the life and death of their group of people at all.

If it weren't for the young man who wanted to move Ran Xue, it is estimated that Mo Tianxing would not have done it.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little jealous of Ran Xue.

Where is she better than not killing Hong Ranxue?

The other party treats her, compared to Ran Xue, it is simply a world of difference.

The people of Swallow Gate did not speak again.

They had to wait, wait for the elders to come, and then slowly settle the accounts.

Ran Xue's eyes were blurred at this time, she was like this, quietly looking at Mo Tianxing, her whole body, and she couldn't help but relax for a while.

It turned out that he was so tough.

It turned out that I was more important than Lin Xin in his heart......

No woman wants to be compared.

The same is true for Ran Xue.

"Mo Tianxing!" At this time, Lin Xin spoke: "Do you want to watch us being bullied?"

Mo Tianxing didn't reply, and said indifferently: "You are dead or alive, what do you have to do with me?"

"You ......" Lin Xin was so choked by his words that he couldn't speak.

Several other girls were also dead-faced.

Will the people of Swallow Gate transfer their anger to them?

Sure enough, the gaze of the wild goose did not return directly on Lin Xin's body, and he sneered: "Little girl, people don't seem to care much about you, in that case, we might as well be on this painting boat, how about the Spring Festival?"

After speaking, his hand lifted Lin Xin's chin.

At this time, Ran Xue shouted: "Tianxing, help them." ”

Lin Xin has helped her anyway, no matter what, she doesn't want to watch Lin Xin being ruined in front of her.

Mo Tianxing smiled: "Okay, for your sake, I'll help them once." ”

After speaking, his eyes fell on the body of Yan Bugui: "If you don't want to die, send people back obediently! I think you should know that I don't care about their life and death, and if you kill them, I will not be polite and destroy you." ”