Chapter Seventy-Two: Fight Back

Mo Fan Zhengse said a few words to his sister and then melted into the night, he rushed to the roof and shouted loudly over and over again, "Your Royal Highness, have you found your sword, didn't you say that you want to seek revenge on me?

was beaten up severely, Mo Fan thought about beating others to vent his frustration, he first thought of Wen Yi Shizi, who made this guy so annoying and so rich and had a grudge against himself!

Tonight, he lost his wife and broke his army, and Wen Yi Shizi was also full of fire in his belly, and suddenly heard his enemy's blind shouting and provocation at night, so he took a few followers and followed the voice.

"Damn Mo Fan, this time I must break you into thousands of pieces..."

Wen Yi Shizi galloped with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth and whispered, he soon saw the enemies who were shouting on the roof. The old and new hatreds are difficult to reconcile, but Wen Yishizi, who is bent on revenge, does not know that the nightmare is about to begin.

"I'm sorry, His Royal Highness, hehe!"

Wen Yi Shizi didn't know why, as the familiar and annoying voice in his ears suddenly sounded, first a sharp pain in his brain, followed by the aroma, and he fell into a coma, and the treacherous and smug face of the enemy was faintly visible before the coma.

The guards who followed Wen Yi Shizi saw that their master was being plotted, and they were so anxious that they had no choice but to scold Mo Fan angrily, "Damn bastard, let go of His Royal Highness the Prince of my family! ”

Mo Fan just wanted to vent tonight, ignoring the threats of these guards, and raised his hand with a wicked smile to reward Wen Yi Shizi with a few big slaps, and by the way, he skillfully put the things on his body into his pocket.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

"Bastard, you know what you're doing, stop it!"

"Dare to hurt His Royal Highness the Prince, aren't you afraid of punishing the Nine Clans?"

......

These guards can only threaten with words or identity, but Mo Fan is a person who is afraid of things, and he doesn't eat them at all, and he beat Wen Yi Shizi's handsome face into a pig's head in a few strokes.

"Bastard, stop me..."

Listening to the guards who could only say these two words, Mo Fan roared impatiently, "Shut up for me, can you change the sentence to a fresh one, and if you dare to be verbose, I will cut off the second child of His Royal Highness the son of your family, and let him go to the palace to serve the girls." I believe that your master and servant are deeply affectionate, and they are willing to compensate your master and son for sharing weal and woe, hehe!"

"You..."

These guards who were at a loss vomited blood angrily, and they could only helplessly go to the rescue. Mo Yun Xiao Xiao, who was not far away, looked at Mo Fan's bold scene on the roof, and her heart was mixed, and the other people were even more frightened, especially men.

"Oh!

Mo Fan looked at Wen Yi Shizi, who was no longer in a coma, and sighed boringly, he used his muscles to remove people's limbs and then splashed wine to wake up, and Wen Yi Shizi, who woke up, screamed and wailed in pain.

"That's right, hehe, Your Highness, are you okay?"

The perverse Mo Fan said and rewarded Wen Yi Shizi with a few big slaps, and shouted with a smile, "It's so cool, it's crooked! Hehe! Good brother, I'm sorry, my brother was beaten up tonight, and I can't beat others, so I have to find you to share the joys and sorrows, don't be weird!"

"Damn bastard, you're going to kill me if you kind! I'm just..."

Wen Yi Shizi, who couldn't bear the torture, stared at Mo Fan viciously, and he was powerless to resist, he could only rely on spitting to vent the anger in his heart, and Mo Fan slapped his words back.

"Your Royal Highness is so rude and stupid, don't you know that murder is a crime? Is it to pay for your life? So many people died because of you last year, and you forgot it only a few months, or are you used to being high above and ignoring people's lives?"

Mo Fan was full of sarcasm, and then slapped off Wen Yi Shizi's full mouth of steel teeth, and the old man of Wulinda, who was rushing over, was stunned when he saw this scene, and he wanted to break this hateful kid into pieces.

"Senior, don't come unharmed, thank you for the elixir, the kid is grateful, hehe!" Mo Fan watched his acquaintances rush to greet him warmly, not worried about his situation.

"Damn bastard, what the hell do you want to do! I'll give you whatever you want, hurry up and let go of His Royal Highness. ”

Wu Linda roared at Mo Fan, he knew that this lawless kid had done everything.

"Senior is so refreshing, hehe! I was beaten today, so I had to find someone to call back, you won't bother with me!"

Mo Fan stroked the Tianling cover of Wenyi Shizi as he spoke, stretched out his thumb with one hand to express his appreciation for Wu Linda, and then said with an aggrieved look: "The sword bought by His Royal Highness the Prince is mine, and now I don't know who snatched it, can you help me get it back? I believe you won't let me down! Thank you!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wu Linda's face was full of helplessness, so he had to beckon his men to go down to find the sword, and it didn't take long for them to find it on a tree. Everyone looked at the sword that they hadn't touched in front of them, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

"You don't want this sword, don't you, then I'll pick it up reluctantly! It's shameful to waste resources!"

Mo Fan smiled with a smile on his face, threw His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who was as weak as mud, to Wu Linda, stretched out his hand and sucked the extremely sharp sword on the ground into his hand with a stroke of the air on the street, and then carried it on his shoulder with a ruffian look, and a wicked smile made people want to hit him.

At this time, everyone knew that they had been tricked, how could there be such a coincidence in this world, they all looked at Mo Fan with extremely unkind looks, and their eyes were full of disgust and resentment.

"Bastard, you've been playing tricks on everyone again and again, so you want to take the sword away, when we don't exist?"

The angry Xiao Ling'er stared at Mo Fan with murderous intent, tonight she was also one of the many sword-grabbing people, how could she, who had always been arrogant, accept being humiliated like this.

"Dear beauty, if you want it, give it to you! Isn't it just a sword, you just want the stars and moon in the sky, and I am willing to take it off for you, just so that you can smile, hehe!"

Mo Fan said very generously and threw the sword to Xiao Ling'er, staring at the people with an evil smile and sweeping up from the bottom three roads with an evil smile on his face. When you stare at the tall snow-white twin peaks and the deep career line, you can't turn your eyes anymore, and the extremely obscene expression and salivating appearance make people really want to kill.

"Damn bastards!

Xiao Ling'er was completely annoyed by Mo Fan's hooliganism, and she was furious and killed Mo Fan with the Jifeng Sword, but she didn't expect that the Jifeng Sword was not very suitable for her to perform the family heirloom "Streamer Sword Technique", and the ultimate move was easily dodged.

"Woman, rest your anger, I was wrong, spare my life!"

Mo Fan dodged the killing move and went into the night, shouting for surrender and sparing his life without restraint, slippery and slippery, and soon disappeared from the sight of the beauty, and his cynical appearance made people laugh.

"Mo Fan, you bastard, bastard, rascal! Get out of here!"

"Ahh I'm going to kill you, I'm going to gouge out all your eyeballs, I'm going to tear you into pieces......"

When encountering a shameless hooligan like Mo Fan, Xiao Ling'er was also a big head. Full of anger and nowhere to vent, she could only jump on the spot and scold angrily, her delicate face turned red and then turned to iron blue, and the image of a lady disappeared in an instant.

"Hehe, beauty, has anyone told you that your angry appearance is simply beautiful! My heart melts when I see it, you are the person I recognize in this life, are you willing to give me a monkey?"

Mo Fan hid in the shadows and was funny, constantly moving, so the sound spread from all directions.

"Ahh Shut up!"

This sudden confession made Xiao Linger at a loss, she stared at the crowd and roared angrily, the image of the beautiful woman disappeared, but she didn't find the person she wanted to kill.

"Hehe, beauty, your voice is so ecstatic, I'm really drunk!"

"Beauty, I'm really in love with you, I'm willing to do everything for you, you can marry me!

Mo Fan was unwilling to vomit blood if he didn't make the beauty angry, and he would say anything.