Chapter 68: Deception
The boss looked quite kind, nodded with a smile, and prepared to hand the sugar gourd to Shen Yue.
Mo Xing's expression changed, his relaxed and indifferent expression disappeared, and he changed into a solemn and vigilant look, he grabbed Shen Yue, took two steps back, and stared at the front, with war in his eyes.
That's Kuro Naokata.
Mo Xing didn't figure it out, why did this strongest man in the city come here, was he looking for his own trouble?
Although things are done more carefully and there are no loopholes, it is impossible to prevent the surprise attack of this black straight side.
When Hei Zhifang saw Mo Xing, his expression also changed, his eyes flashed several times, as if he was thinking about something, he calmed down a little, and then smiled slightly, the murderous aura disappeared completely, and his expression returned to flat.
But that mighty momentum couldn't help but emanate, and the people around him didn't dare to approach him, so they all stepped back again and again, looking at him with a kind of admiration and horror.
"Didn't you come to me?" Mo Xing was still a little vigilant in his heart, but he didn't continue to retreat, just pulled Shen Yue to hide at the edge of the street.
"Hey, hey, Moxing, my sugar gourd. Shen Yue jumped up, let go of Mo Xing's hand, ran to the sugar gourd vendor, and reached out to ask for the sugar gourd.
This peddler stood more prominently on the left side of the street, but when he saw Kuro's approach, he immediately stepped back and entered the edge of the street.
No one dared to offend the dignity of this strong man, even Mo Xing, who was unwilling to confront this strong enemy at this time.
Shen Yue took the sugar gourd, jumped up and down, and prepared to go to the side of Mo Xing, that is, the right side of the street, but she didn't seem to be big or small, and she didn't know anything, so she was in front of Hei Zhifang at once.
Forget about the rest, and Shen Yue, an ignorant little girl, bit a sugar gourd in her mouth, looked at Hei Zhifang dissatisfied, and finally burst out a few words: "Hey, hey, what's wrong with everyone, although this person is cold and dressed like a ghost, there is no need to be so afraid." β
Many people sweated for Shen Yue in their hearts, this black straight man had a cold temper and a fierce personality, if there was an ignorant guy who angered him, nine times out of ten it would be a dead word.
Hei Zhifang's anger rose sharply in an instant, usually forget it, this time his brother died, he was so angry in his heart that he almost wanted to slaughter, but he understood that this little girl was a student of Clover Academy, and if she killed indiscriminately, she was afraid that it would cause dissatisfaction among Clover Academy.
"Fuck off. Hei Zhifang waved his cuffs, a fierce wind surged, Shen Yue screamed, and was blown away on the spot, straight away five or six meters away, and fell to the ground pitifully, his eyes were exposed to mist, and he looked around aggrievedly, and the string of sugar gourds on the ground had long been blown away.
Mo Xing saw that the other party had no intention of killing, so he didn't make a move, he secretly felt funny in his heart, this was the first time he saw Shen Yue suffer such a big loss, and he didn't know how she would react.
"Damn it, woo woo woo, bully me, you bad guy, I'm going to have my friends beat you up. Shen Yue stood up, pitiful, her clothes were torn a few times, she wiped her tears, ran over angrily, and clenched her little fists, as if she wanted to beat this black square.
Mo Xing's face changed, this Shen Yue was too naΓ―ve, he thought about whether to step forward and pull Shen Yue, but this black straight side is very strong, in case he provokes the other party with murderous intentions, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist it.
Hei Zhifang's face changed, and the murderous aura suddenly came out.
He sneered in his heart, I don't know what to do, little girl, then I'll send you to death!
I saw that his figure became burly, and his breath rushed out of his cuffs, turning into a supreme sword, as if he was about to slash at Shen Yue with one sword, splitting Shen Yue in half.
Lin Yanyan dodged and came to the vicinity, her face was a little ugly, but she still quickly grabbed Shen Yue and took her to the edge of the street.
Shen Yue was still tearful, angry, and her little fists were dancing wildly, as if she was not afraid at all.
"Why, so provocative of me, I just want to leave. Hei Zhifang's figure flashed, and he came to the two of them, his tall body like a god of war blocked the two of them, and there was infinite killing intent in his eyes, Shen Yue really angered him.
"Hei Zhifang's predecessor laughed, she is just a child, not very sensible, and it is Lin Yanyan of the Lin family below, and she will take her to make amends to you. Lin Yanyan said with a smile, his eyes were very vigilant, ready to block the opponent's attack at any time.
"People from the Lin family?" Hei Zhifang's eyes changed, the strength of the Lin family is not weak, there is no need, it is best not to offend, he can only nodded: "Let this little girl kowtow to me and apologize, I will spare her life." β
"It's too much for a senior, she's just a child. Lin Yanyan's face was also difficult to look at, she couldn't pull her face and ask Shen Yue to make amends to this great enemy of the ink star.
"Make amends, you damn fellow, I'm going to beat you up and make you kneel down for me to make amends. Shen Yue pouted and exhaled.
It's just that this time, Hei Zhifang was completely enraged, he turned into a burly god of war, smashed with a punch, the air burst, the wind around him was fierce, unnatural ups and downs, and his figure instantly expanded a thousand times and a hundred times.
Lin Yanyan's figure flashed, grabbing Shen Yue and fleeing quickly, the fire on her body flickered, and in an instant, she released a fire-based defensive spirit technique.
But this kind of ordinary defensive spirit method is estimated to be unable to stop the opponent even for a second.
The other party's best thing is to attack a department, and the soldier attacks the division, which does not mean that you must use weapons, but the meaning of melee attack.
In the eyes of the strong, the body is a weapon, regardless of hands, feet, shoulders, head and legs
At this critical one, Mo Xing moved, he held a high-grade black long sword, which was instantly flooded, his whole body was full of blood, his eyes were bloody, and he performed the strongest method of acceleration at close range, and his speed was comparable to that of Black Zhifang.
Under the sneak attack, a sword touched the body, the ink star trend did not decrease, it was close to the point, the sword light suddenly appeared, the sword qi around it was vertical and horizontal, and the strength of the whole body was condensed into a point, and it attacked fiercely.
Kuro Naokata felt the coldness behind him, as if he was locked by a sharp sword, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe that it was an attack caused by a thirteen-year-old boy.
Even if you don't resist this blow in the face of yourself, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured.
This young man named Mo Xing, why is it so terrifying, is this kind of strength really the same as the rumored?
If he is a seven-star spiritual magician, he will definitely be injured in the face of this blow, and even
"Look for death. Hei Zhifang burst into a shout, turned around, and waved his hands, like thousands of palm shadows coming back, enveloping the ink star in an instant.
In an instant, Mo Xing's offensive was gone, it was not that Mo Xing's strength was poor, but that Hei Zhifang was too strong.
Originally, he didn't want to kill Mo Xing, but this Mo Xing attacked him secretly, and it was a key kill, which made him feel angry in his heart, and besides, the other party sneaked up on him, even if he was killed by himself, there was a reason, so he would not be wanted by the black country.
If you dare to do it to yourself, he should die, this is the dignity of the strong.
Mo Xing only felt that he was blocked all around, and he seemed to be living in a bubble, and the next moment, the bubble quietly shattered, and he would fall with the bubble.
This feeling of powerlessness made him almost go crazy, the other party's strength was too strong, and it was not at the same level as himself.
Mo Xing was not sure to deal with an 8-star spirit magician now, let alone such a nine-star spirit magician, he felt desperate almost instantly, even if he wanted to fight hard, he would only be instantly killed by the other party.
It's just that at this moment, Mo Xing woke up, and he quickly retreated, although he didn't hope to avoid the opponent's attack, but he couldn't be killed by the opponent's blow.
"Little girl, dare to make a move on me, you want to die, even if you Lin family can't shelter you. Hei Zhifang snorted coldly, turned his head and waved violently, and the energy like the fire snake was quietly dispersed by him.
Lin Yanyan made a timely move just now, so that Mo Xing escaped the opponent's attack.
Mo Xing took half a step back, his face kept changing, and he said coldly: "The seniors came to our Clover Academy this time, they should have something to ask for!"
This time, it seems that Hei Zhifang is not looking for revenge on him, so there is only one purpose, that is the mysterious moon-level spiritual magician, and at present, Mo Xing only has such a hole card to compete with the other party.
"Huh?" Hei Zhifang snorted coldly, turned his head, and looked at Mo Xing with contempt: "You are right, I did come to find that senior, you stole my martial arts divine stone, and now you are still alive, and your strength has also been increased to 3 stars, which is really surprising." β
"How can you say steal about the auction. "Mo Xing said indifferently: 'Seniors can know Lu Dao, who is that moon-level spiritual magician?'
"Who is it?" said Kuro Naokata, snorting coldly.
"Under the Teacher. Mo Xing replied: "I met that senior by chance, that senior saw that I had some martial arts talent, so he accepted me as an apprentice, this matter is my friend's fault, I apologize to her for taking the senior, and I hope that the senior's subordinates will be merciful." β
"Your mentor, a first-grade spiritual magician, can you take a fancy to a kid with no spiritual talent?" said Kuro-Zhifang disdainfully, but his eyes were a little vigilant.
If things are really as Mo Xing said, killing Mo Xing will undoubtedly stab the big basket, and the anger of the first-level spirit magician, he can't bear it.
He used a secret technique, carefully observed the ink star, and kept thinking in his heart.
"Naturally, although I don't have spiritual power, it's just that the senior hopes that I can open the spiritual eye, to be honest, competing with the senior for the martial arts god stone, which is also ordered by the senior, which makes the predecessor unhappy, and I hope the seniors will forgive me. Mo Xing said again.
He is simply talking nonsense, if Li Yan'er is here, he will probably scold angrily, when did his mother become Moxing's master, he is really brazen.
"Really, do you know the purpose of my coming here?" Hei Zhifang's tone was a little calmer, Mo Xing didn't seem to be lying, his breath was flat between words, his eyes were calm, and his heartbeat and other factors did not fluctuate in the slightest.
"Naturally, I will repay my teacher. Mo Xing nodded.