Mo Tex slapped his palm to the ground, for fear that Fan Yi would bully him, and wanted to try to stand up straight as much as possible to defend against the young man.

However, it is still a step too late, the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is Fan Yi's first rule for killing bastard beasts for a long time.

Fan Yi was also like a bastard beast at this time, and he had already come to Modex in an instant, just when the old man was about to get up.

Fan Yi suddenly hugged his palms, formed a fist stance, and smashed towards Modex's head.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

One blow fell, and two more came quickly, and the old man could only raise his arms to resist.

With such a momentum, looking at Motes's appearance can only be described in one tragic word.

The sleeves on both arms have been hammered by Fan Yi, and one arm is very red and swollen.

Mo Dex was completely angry, he couldn't understand why a Five Realm cultivator could easily dissolve his Jindan Copying Exercises, and his physique was so strong that it was boundless.

Fan Yi smashed down with the fourth punch, and a cloud of black spiritual power suddenly exploded on Mo Dishi's two hands.

Suddenly, Fan Yi's body was shocked and fell out, on the other hand, at this time, Mo Teshi's palms were full of blood, and even two fingers were already visible.

This is really crazy, he detonated the energy light group created by the Jin Dan copying exercise on the palm of his hand.

Although this can get rid of oppression, it is also the end of the road.

Moddes lowered his arms in front of him, but with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, he said:

"Okay, good, the old man has lived for so long, and the killing is not too much, but there are only a hundred lonely graves, and the old man will definitely set up a monument for you today!"

When Fan Yi heard this, a strange expression appeared on his face, and then he replied lightly:

"It's so big, I don't need you to worry about it."

Modes said:

"Sharp-toothed boy, today the old man will let you have a good look at what is the power of the monarch realm."

After saying that, Mordex instantly raised his arms and hugged them around his chest, and then his body was levitating in the air little by little.

The air around him was also burning, and suddenly it became extremely hot, as if it was in an invisible sea of fire.

Modus looked at the young man fiercely, and then quickly spread his palms, only to see that a darker and rounder spiritual light cluster was slowly forming on his chest.

And behind this light cluster, there was a wisp of blue spiritual power, constantly pulling out of his lower abdomen.

This is extracting Jindan!

天灵印传音 says:

"This old boy is going to work hard, you have to deal with it carefully, if it really doesn't work, let the old man wrap you with spiritual power, don't be afraid!"

Fan Yi took a deep breath and replied:

"Master Dou, it's not time yet, I can handle it!"

Saying that, Fan Yi also raised his right hand, and when his elbow was withdrawn, a small black circle appeared on his fist again.

Fan Yi slowly sent his right fist forward, but the fist intent field on the fist was not stretched, it was still only the size of a fist.

Modes shouted coldly:

"The same move, do you think I'll be fooled twice?"

Saying that, Mo Tex picked up the spiritual power light cluster on his chest, and instantly came to Fan Yi.

Just when he thought that Fan Yi had been firmly locked, his heart suddenly shook!

"It's an afterimage!"

"Shrink the ground into inches! That's impossible! ”

Fan Yi had already circled behind him at this time, and the afterimage in front of Modex had also disappeared.

Moment!

Fan Yi punched down and hit Modes in the back.

This time, however, there was no sound.

Fan Yi's fist seemed to be sent into tofu, unhindered in the slightest.

When he pulled out his arm, Mordex let out a terrible scream, because the mouth of his vest was poked out by Fan Yi's fist.

It turned out that Fan Yi's hand was to transfer the old man's heart and flesh.

The spiritual light in front of Modus was dissipating little by little.

The look in his eyes was shocked and confused at first, and then dimmed a little.

Plop!

The old man's body threw himself to the ground, and he was already lifeless!

Fan Yi saw that Mo Tex was killed with a punch, and he was somewhat embarrassed, so he said:

"Dou Ye, you said that if I walked into my fist intent domain, would I be able to be transferred out?"

It was rare that the Heavenly Spirit Seal did not answer immediately this time, and endured it for a long time before saying:

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Fan Yi rolled his eyes, then ignored the corpse of the old man in front of him, and turned to look at the seven people who guarded the formation flag.

The seven people who saw the deputy building master die, just like seeing a ghost during the day, raised the seven-star array flag and were about to leave.

Fan Yi shouted in a deep voice:

"People can go, leave the flag!"

Hearing this, the seven people threw down their flags one after another and fled to the third floor.

Fan Yi put the seven array flags into the square inch tiger card, and the heavenly spirit seal hurriedly said:

"Get out of here, a strong man is coming!"

Fan Yi hurriedly grabbed the window and fled.

At this time, the Heavenly Spirit Seal had already released spiritual power to wrap his body inside, and swept towards the south of the city at an extremely fast speed.

The night was too dark, and after a while there was no shadow.

A moment passed.

In front of the messy Liuwang Building, there were three people standing with their hands in their hands.

It is the city lord Bai Gongfei, Lei Jia Lei Yinyun and Jiang Jia Jiang Baiou.

A monk came to report:

"City Lord, the person who killed Monarch Mo has fled, and it is said that it is the young man surnamed Fan."

"Mo Junzhi was taken out of his heart!"

White House Fei took a deep breath and then said:

"Order, the whole city will arrest the murderer, and those who get the news will be rewarded!"

Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Baiou and Lei Yinyun, and said:

"Look, in fact, what Lord Zhao said is true, he didn't imprison Fan Yi, everything was done by Fan Yi."

Lei Yinyun laughed dryly, and then replied:

"Yes, I'll go to Zhao Changhong to apologize later."

When Jiang Baiou heard this, he glanced at the burly man obliquely, and said in his heart:

"Let you Lei Yinyun take the initiative to admit your mistakes, who will believe it."

Bai Gongfei naturally knew that with Lei Yinyun's temperament, it was impossible to admit his mistake, so he just regarded the other party as finding a step.

Bai Gongfei asked Jiang Baiou and said:

"Brother Jiang, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Jiang Baiou pondered for a moment and replied:

"Just a seventeen-year-old boy can kill a powerhouse in the monarch realm, don't you think it's strange? I'm afraid that it won't be long before those people on the mountain will know. ”

"I think it's better to withdraw the notice to take people and treat the guests with courtesy."

"After all, this kid used to be the lord of a city, Wuzong will definitely go to him to ask for an attitude, we might as well be a favor, what about the idea of the city?"

The White House flew an "oh" and fell into deep thought.

The two heads of the family waited quietly.

Long.

A smile appeared on Bai Gongfei's face and said:

"Lord Zhao told me that it was indeed Jun Mo who killed Zhong Laoqi, since he wants to be a favor, he might as well give a gift."

Jiang Baiou instantly understood the meaning of the city lord, but Lei Yinyun on the side rubbed his face and said:

"What does the lord of the city mean exactly? The more I listened, the more confused I became. ”

Bai Gongfei and Jiang Baiou glanced at each other, and they both laughed.

Early in the morning of the second day.

A notice was posted in the Celestial Dragon City, which read:

"Mo Deshi, the deputy owner of Liuwang Building, killed Zhong Laoqi, the owner of the boat. Now Modex has been ambushed, the cause and effect are detailed, and he must not discuss it in the future, otherwise he will be killed with a rod. ”