That man's knife can be described as fast, accurate, and ruthless,

Although in the eyes of Nangong Jing and other masters, it is just an axe, but in the eyes of the rest of the people, this knife really has the momentum of being able to cut Mo Yin with a thousand knives.

Although this person's momentum is like a rainbow, Mo Yin just turned sideways so seemingly casually, and avoided it.

Even if you avoid it, you still raised your hand so seemingly casually, and grabbed the wrist of this person holding the knife,

Even, everyone didn't see clearly how Mo Yin made a move, only heard a "bang", and the knife in this person's hand fell in response.

Then the man stood still,

No matter how bad the martial arts are, they can clearly distinguish the high and low, and the other three exchanged glances, took a step back timidly, and then pulled their legs - they were fixed in place,

This shocking reversal of the situation stunned the onlookers who were originally worried about Mo Yin,

Mo Yin still smiled faintly, but those dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and he couldn't tell whether it was a strong wind or a torrential rain hidden at the bottom of the pool at the moment!

Mo Yin let go of his hand, then stepped back, keeping a more polite distance, and stood still, facing the direction of the four, clenching his fists, bowing, and saluting as standard--

At this time, this action, in the eyes of others, is more like worship--

Worship the four dying people!!

For a while, the mood that was originally watching the excitement instantly cooled down, and the heart was bright and cool--

At this time, the four of them had long been worshiped by Mo Yin in a cold sweat, and their eyes were full of horror, but they had walked the rivers and lakes for decades, but all ordinary martial arts masters either had a terrifying aura, or, they had the cold eyes of life and death, but the man in front of him seemed to be a very good bully scholar,

Mo Yin slowly straightened up, then ignored the look of horror in the eyes of the four people, and said politely: "If you want to take your life, please wait for a while, and after asking the master for instructions, then help you unlock the acupoint, if there is any offense, please also ask the four Haihan--",

Everyone: "......",

Mo Yin looked too polite, coupled with his extremely deceptive appearance, which made everyone really believe that such a gentle son must have made such a shocking move just for self-preservation, and he would not do anything excessive, let alone kill someone as bloody and violent.

After Mo Yin finished speaking, he continued to ignore the suspicious eyes of everyone around him, and turned to Nangong Jing again, clenching his fists, bowing, and saluting as standard, and said in a calm tone: "Master--",

After all, the identity is special, and in this kind of public place, it is still a little inappropriate to call it "Wang Ye" or something.

Nangong Jing nodded slightly, turned her gaze to Qianqian, looked at her, her eyes were gentle, and her voice was soft: "Your housemother is pregnant, just grasp the proportions",

Qianqian: "......",

Mo Yin hugged his fists when he heard this, and said, "My subordinates know."

Mo Yin got Nangong Jing's instructions, turned around and faced the four of them, and the same movements were the same, clenching fists, bowing, and saluting, each movement was precise and in place, and then it had to be slow enough,

For the four of them, this feeling is like being put on the chopping board at this moment, and then there is the sound of sharpening knives on the side,

Grind, grind, grind--

If it weren't for the long-term training of some superhuman patience, I really couldn't bear this, physical and mental torture--

Seeing that Mo Yin finally straightened up and spoke, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, people who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time are not afraid of death, but they are not afraid of life as death!