Bidding farewell to several seniors, Mo Fan was ready to relax and continue the retreat, if he wanted to control his own destiny, he had to have considerable ability.

During his period of retreat, the outside world was blown up, Yunzhou Wenyi Shizi was beaten half to death, his protector was robbed, and the initiator was nowhere to be found, and this news shocked many people's jaws. Some people say that the prince is bullying people, and some people say that the prince is peaceful and good, but not many people mention the innocent people who suffered in this war.

Some people are happy and some are worried, there is already news that the person who killed His Royal Highness the Prince that day was Mo Fan, and many people who fought for the sword were indignant, looking for his traces all over the world, but no one thought that he would go to the Strange Pavilion.

Full of anger, Yu Wenlie finally found out Mo Fan's identity after some investigation, and also learned that he was the culprit who bullied his brothers in the family, and the accumulation of new hatred and old grudges could no longer hide the murderous motive in his heart. This strange pavilion is not big, Mo Fan's whereabouts soon reached his ears, and he walked towards the dining hall with murderous briskness, because the enemy was there.

"Damn Mo Fan, get out of here and kneel to death!"

Mo Fan was drinking a little wine comfortably, and suddenly there was such a disappointing sentence downstairs, he frowned, especially the sentence kneeling to death, which reminded him of some unpleasant things. Maybe it's because he just took too much pills to stimulate the bloodline, and he is inevitably a little lost in his heart if he doesn't succeed, and now he is insulted like this, he doesn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, just fight if he wants!

Since someone is in a hurry to find death, Mo Fan is also happy to be an adult, this time he did not respond with sharp words, and directly replied that Yanwutang will not die, and he will not die for the first time. After drinking the wine in the pot in one go, I didn't forget to hold a big chicken leg in one hand before leaving, and I arrived at the martial arts hall in a blink of an eye while walking.

"Mo Fan, you deserve to die for your crimes, hand over my cousin Wenyi's things, and then kneel on the ground to kowtow to Linglong to make amends, I can reward you with a good time!"

Mo Fan calmly looked at You Wenlie in front of him, disdainful of his threats and insults, and then said with a wicked smile, "Do we have a grudge?"

"Hmph, you insulted my royal family in the past, and now you dare to bully Linglong, you can't atone for your sins by death, take the death!"

"Talk!"

Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and he stepped out in one step, rushed to the opponent in the blink of an eye, and raised his hand to make the simplest punch. A simple, direct and powerful punch, the unprepared Ju Wenlie was immediately knocked away by a punch before he had time to dodge, his jaw was dislocated, his bones were cracked, his tongue was bitten off by himself, and most of his steel teeth and blood came out, which looked extremely miserable.

"Ah......h

Yu Wenlie, who had lost most of his teeth and half of his tongue, covered his mouth and screamed, and he could no longer hear what he said. After a successful blow, Mo Fan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, looking at the opponent who was in pain, he showed a gloating look and talked eloquently, "Since you can't speak human words and your voice is so ugly, just shut up in the future, maybe you can accumulate some virtue, so as not to suffer in hell after death!"

If you want to make people perish, you must first force them to go crazy, this is Mo Fan's style all along, and along the way, almost all of them who provoke him will not end well. Although anger and hatred can temporarily increase people's strength, they can confuse people's minds, and if there are flaws in their mood, no matter how high their martial arts are, they will make mistakes, which is exactly what he wants. Since you have become an enemy, you must find ways to make your opponent miserable, crazy, and then destroyed.

Ignoring the eyes of hatred and the strong killing intent, Mo Fan continued his poisonous tongue attack, looked at You Wenlie with a smile and said: "Brother Tai, I am very happy to see you, this is really an excellent way to transfer my own bitterness, haha...... I haven't asked for the name of this brother yet, but I am fortunate enough to learn your name!

"Woohoo woo woo ......"

Although he couldn't hear what Yu Wenlie was saying, seeing that his painful and angry expression was nothing more than a few cursed words, Mo Fan smiled and bowed, and then changed his face and said, "Mountain City Mo Fan, fourth-order fighter, please advise!"

Since he was born, His Royal Highness has never suffered such insults, and how has he ever been so hurt, he is so angry, he turns his grief and hatred into strength, and his shot is a lore. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily to sacrifice the "Fire Dragon Ball", and the whole body suddenly poured all the fighting energy into the Dragon Ball, and suddenly the flames soared into the sky and the dragon roared through the sky, and nine fire dragons spiraled out from the Dragon Ball, majestic and domineering, which is the last move in the "Emperor Dragon Jue" "Nine Dragons Killing the Sky".

Seeing this, Mo Fan was not in a hurry or impatient, and he had already made up his mind that he had to snatch this treasure in his hands, and his eyes were full of divine soul attacks. The "Soul Killing Bell" was hidden in his sleeve and trembled silently, and the furious Yu Wenlie was suddenly injured, and his soul was naturally paused or even interrupted when he was hit hard and cast a spell, and the fighting spirit in his body was like a train in the tunnel after stepping on a sudden brake and losing control, and the carriages were crashed one after another and rushed out of the track to blow up the tunnel.

Burst... The blood sprinkled in the sky dragon groaned abruptly, and tham... The dragon ball fell to the ground and rolled, Yu Wenlie was injured by the reversal of the exercises, the meridians were shattered, and the viscera was injured, he staggered and refused to fall to the ground and vomited blood, and the bloody eyes of hatred stared at Mo Fan and screamed, and everyone couldn't hear what he was talking about.

Picking up the fire dragon ball on the ground and putting it in his storage bag, Mo Fan looked at You Wenlie with an incredible look, "Brother Tai, are you putting on a show for everyone?" It's a pity that we can't understand it, I'm afraid there is no broken silver to reward you! But I still have a chicken leg that I haven't finished eating, so I'll reward you generously, what do you say, no thanks, no thanks!"

Mo Fan threw a chicken bone in front of Yu Wenlie as he spoke, his gentle and amiable smiling face made people feel like falling into an ice cave, and the humiliated Yu Wenlie completely fell into madness, and immediately turned into a burning man with a roar.

"Ahh

Burned in blood, Yu Wenlie, who had no Fire Dragon Ball, had no choice but to burn his own blood and fighting spirit to perform the "Burning Dragon Breaking: Burning Mountains and Boiling Seas" in "Five Dragon Emperor Soldiers". As soon as this move came out, the ground trembled, and the temperature around it immediately rose sharply, and the ground began to slowly melt, and a flame dragon with the breath of destruction raised its majestic dragon head, and the dragon roared for nine days.

"Hehe, interesting!"

Finding that the opponent's moves were different from Yu Wenyi's original, Mo Fan suddenly had a fixed mind, and with an evil laugh, the sword was out of the sheath, and the human sword rose into the sky. Everyone only saw a ray of light disappear in the blink of an eye, directly breaking through the magic circle enchantment of the Yanwu Hall and disappearing without a trace, no one expected that Mo Fan would flee without a fight.

The flame dragon flew into the sky, and the violent power crashed into the magic circle enchantment, and the enchantment only lasted for a moment before it immediately shattered, but the opponent had long since disappeared, and all this was in vain. Yu Wenlie, who is full of grief and anger and has nowhere to vent, can't do anything but look up to the sky and howl, what about unwillingness, anger, and despair!