Han Mo's speed was very fast, and before they could react, the fighting spirit of the Eight Yuan Martial Artists gushed out, and they blasted over as the nearest one.

The attendant was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly rolled on a donkey on the spot, and evaded Han Mo's attack in embarrassment, but before he could come back to his senses, Han Mo approached again, his knee suddenly raised, and blasted towards the head of the little attendant.

Seeing this, the little attendant's face changed suddenly, and he blocked his hands in front of the door without thinking about it.

It's just that Han Mo's blow was too big, even if he blocked Han Mo's knees with both hands, he was still rushed out by this blow, and he was planted directly on the stump, and the blood flowed out of his hair, and the person also fell unconscious with his head tilted.

"Damn, this kid is too heavy. The remaining three were about to rush forward, but they were stunned when they saw the scene in front of them, and their hearts began to be afraid.

"Waste, it's all fucking waste, and I have to do it himself. Barton pointed to the remaining three ** and scolded, then took out a long iron rod from the ring, looked at Han Mo with sharp eyes, and rushed forward with a loud shout.

Han Mo looked at Barton who was rushing angrily, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the stick beside him, and rushed forward in a flash.

"This kid is stupid, he actually fights with wooden sticks. The other three muttered in surprise.

Barton looked at Han Mo who rushed forward, and then looked at the wooden stick in Han Mo's hand, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that Han Mo actually rushed up with a stick, and the victory or defeat was almost obvious.

"Drink. Barton leapt to his feet and swung his iron rod down from above, bringing a whistling wind along the way.

How could Han Mo use a stick to confront Patton, his eyes calmly looked at the iron rod that was waving, and his body quickly twisted to the side, and the iron rod almost brushed Han Mo's face and swung down.

The iron rod slammed into the air, slamming the ground into a large chunk, stirring up dust several feet high.

Han Mo didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the hole where Patton's attack fell, leaned back and slapped his whip leg, and without thinking about it, he threw it away according to Patton's wishes.

Barton was also taken aback by Han Mo's reaction and speed, but as an eight-element martial artist, he already had the essentials of a martial artist, that is, to sense the Quartet with his body, Han Mo's movements were quickly noticed by Barton, his hands were on the ground, and a somersault flashed out of the battle circle.

Han Mo naturally would not give up this great opportunity, his right hand clenched the branch, and the fighting spirit of the Eight Yuan Martial Arts surged out again, this time it was completely released, and the abundant energy in it made Han Mo's right arm burst into green tendons.

I saw that the branch thinner than the arm cut directly through the sky, and stabbed at Patton's throat accurately, that speed, even a martial artist estimated that it would be difficult to escape in this situation.

Barton was only able to stand firm, and when he turned back, he saw the swift stick, his face turned iron-blue, and at this time, he felt the breath of death, and he was convinced that if the stick stabbed him in the throat, he would have no chance of survival.

At this time, Han Ji had already leveled all the people, and he was also surprised when he saw Han Mo's actions, although it was the other party who provoked the trouble, but the two of them had just arrived, and if they killed someone, it was estimated that even the ambassador would not be able to protect them.

"Stop. Just as everyone watched Han Mo's movements in horror, a loud shout broke into everyone's battle circle, startling everyone.

Han Mo also frowned, hesitated, twisted his right hand, and the branch also deviated slightly, and the stick that should have stabbed Barton's throat had already stabbed into Barton's shoulder.

"Ahh As Barton's screams rang out, a patch of blood erupted from Barton's shoulder, and Barton broke the branch with a loud punch, and he was about to rush up again with the iron rod.

"Patton!" shouted a manly dodge in front of Patton, pulling him past Patton.

"Moss, don't pull me, I'm going to abolish this kid. Barton was stunned when he saw the comer, and then pushed Moss and said angrily.

"Smack. Moss directly slapped Barton's face, and said with a gloomy face: "You want to die, this is Shura Academy, not your home, I'll report to the dean if you're messing around." ”

Speaking of the dean, Barton suddenly became excited, looked at Han Mo with gloomy eyes, and after a while, he still shouted angrily: "Boy, it's best not to let Lao Tzu be in Yujian in the future." ”

"It's best not to let me see you in the future, otherwise hmph, it is estimated that you will be the first time you have appeared. Han Mo threw away the stick in his hand and said proudly.

When Barton heard this, he was furious, and pointed at Han Mo with an iron rod and scolded: "You are fucking saying it again, Lao Tzu now"

"Alright. Hearing this, Moss suddenly said angrily, glanced at Han Mo, and said with some doubts: "You guys are very fresh, are you freshmen?"

Han Mo hesitated for a moment, arched his hand at Moss and said, "Yes, we only entered the school today. ”

"It's so crazy when I just entered the school, won't I even have to beat the tutor in the future. Moss's face suddenly turned, and his gaze became gloomy.

Han Mo looked at Moss, who suddenly changed his face, and shook his head helplessly, sure enough, this is the so-called old student bullying the new student, it seems that they are all the same.

"Big brother, I think you misunderstood. Han Ji chuckled lightly and walked to Han Mo's side, looked at Moss with a flat gaze and said, "We just studied Luo Academy, this should be bullying." ”

"Oh?" Moss frowned when he heard this, yes, people are freshmen, and they won't be so crazy as to find trouble with old students, "Patton, tell me, are you bullying people everywhere again?" Moss said in a calm tone.

Barton also seemed to be afraid of Moss, and his eyes suddenly fell to the little attendant who was still fainting by the big tree, and he turned his head and said: "How can it be, Brother Moss, you see, my attendants were almost killed by this guy, this is obviously malicious and hurtful, according to the rules of the academy, it should be confined for three months." ”

Hearing this, Moss's eyes looked towards the place pointed by Barton, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he looked at Han Mo and hesitated for a moment and asked, "You beat the person?"

Han Mo didn't flinch, nodded and said, "I hit the people, but it wasn't us who did it first." ”

Moss was still stunned when he heard this, although he knew that the person was beaten by Han Mo or Han Ji, he couldn't help but be shocked after hearing it, and asked with some doubts: "You shouldn't be too old, right? ”

Patton's face changed when he heard this, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Moss, I just accidentally missed and let this kid pick up the cheap, if there is another time, I am sure to take him within ten moves." Barton said and began to try, and he was even more unconvinced by this failure.

"Okay, don't be ashamed, if it wasn't for someone else's hand just now, you would have been killed. Moss said a little angrily, then looked at Han Mo and Han Ji, arched his hand and said: "In Xia Moss, 21 years old this year, is a member of the Shura Academy Guard, don't worry about the two little brothers, if it is their fault, I will definitely punish them." ”

Han Mo and Han Ji glanced at each other, and after a while, Han Mo nodded and said, "My name is Han Mo, 16 years old. ”

"What?" Moss was not surprised, but Barton shouted out in surprise, and snorted coldly in disbelief: "Don't fool your grandfather, you can have such strength at the age of sixteen, although you have long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but it is estimated that you are already 19 years old." ”

"We're really sixteen, believe it or not. Han Ji pursed his lips and said.

"Sixteen years old?" Moss also muttered in disbelief, but he was not stupid enough to say it like Barton, and then arched his hand at Han Mo and said: "I didn't expect the two little brothers to have such outstanding strength at such a young age, no wonder they can enter the academy before the age of their students, and they really have some ability." Moss said politely, but he didn't know what he was thinking.