Chapter 7 Destroying the Enemy with a Snap of a Finger
Su Yue's matter can only be regarded as a small episode, and it has not really attracted Wang Hu's attention, there is indeed a legend of the so-called sense of crisis in the rivers and lakes, but that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, even the first-class masters on the Zhuge Fengyun list rarely have it, how can a Su Yue who will not have the slightest merit, at most she is upset and restless, after all, the eldest lady is used to life, and she has been staying in Tiger Mountain, which is indeed a little boring, Wang Hu began to think about whether to take Su Yue down the mountain to play. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is nothing wrong with what Wang Hu thinks, it may be like this for anyone, and even if Wang Hu really listens to Su Yue's words, at most two more people will be vigilant, within a hundred miles of Tiger Mountain, Wang Hu thinks that no one dares to fight his idea, as for coming from farther away, it is not that there is no such possibility, but the possibility is too small, the evil demons will only call Tiger Mountain brothers, plus this is the sphere of influence of Lianyun Thirteen Villages, few people dare to be rude, as for the people sent out by the famous family, it is nothing more than a name, before entering Tiger Mountain, it must have been in an uproar for everyone to know。
Wang Hu laughed self-deprecatingly, he really became a lot less courageous after having a daughter-in-law. I'm still a little worried about these impossible things.
It's just, is this really something that can't happen?
Most of the bandits in Tiger Mountain are young people, and they are all shirtless at the moment, even standing on chairs and drinking in a big bowl, eating meat, and constantly popping out some arrogant words in their mouths. It's as if the whole world is out of their sights, as if they are the best.
And the hall is outside the courtyard.
Mo Bufan was walking to the hall step by step without hurrying, all the bandits in Tiger Mountain were not taken into his eyes by him, and his mind was on Niu Er's body.
The choice has been given to Niu Er, and those four lives are the stepping stones to enter his world, whether to follow him to kill demons, step into the top of the clouds and overlook all living beings, or live this life in peace, everything depends on Niu Er's choice.
Mo Bufan thought like this, thinking that he had already stepped into the hall, and at this moment there was only one place in his eyes, the main seat on the high platform in the center of the hall, which was the position of Wang Hu, the big boss.
It must be said that the bandits in Tiger Mountain drank a lot, and no one noticed that there was an extra stranger entering the hall, and Wang Hu was the first to find out about it.
Wang Hu was drinking, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a strange teenager in the hall, this young man had a handsome face, a tall figure, a moon-white robe spotless, and he looked chic and extraordinary, but for some reason, Wang Hu felt chills all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar. At this time, Wang Hu suddenly remembered what Su Yue had just said, perhaps, the so-called crisis came from this young man.
"Who are you, what happened to my brother at the gate of the village. Wang Hu raised his spirit and roared loudly, as if only a loud voice could make his heart feel at ease.
Wang Hu felt regret, regretted not listening to Su Yue's words, and should have left as soon as possible. Don't look at the fact that he hasn't fought with Mo Bufan yet, but Wang Hu has already decided that he will die if he makes a move. Because he shuddered when he remembered why he could feel a chill from the young man.
Murderous. Only killing people like hemp can produce a murderous aura. He had seen a famous demon in the rivers and lakes angry, and that was the feeling, but the feeling Mo Bufan gave was a hundred times more terrifying. You know, that devil is like a murderer, and he has no less than 100 lives in his hands.
After the rest of the people in the hall heard Wang Hu yelling, they finally reacted and entered the stranger. They all picked up their weapons and roared at Mo Bufan, few of them knew martial arts, so naturally they couldn't feel Mo Bufan's deliberate restraint.
Mo Bufan's expression remained the same, but his eyes were more gloomy, his footsteps were non-stop, and he was still walking towards Wang Hu unhurriedly, but in his eyes, he saw that it was not Wang Hu, but the chair that only the big boss could sit on.
"Don't worry, soon, you'll meet. Mo Bufan gently spit out this sentence in his mouth, but it was not a lie, after all, he didn't intend to let anyone here go.
Wang Hu felt a chill in his heart, and in his eyes, Mo Bufan was walking towards him step by step.
Seeing that everyone under his command was already eager to try, Wang Hu stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates, signaling them not to act rashly, only Wang Hu knew, if he really moved, there was no need to talk about anything.
"This brother, in Xia Wang Hu, the big boss of Tiger Mountain, if it is a friend, I will entertain with good wine and food, if it is an enemy, then don't blame the brothers of Tiger Mountain for not agreeing. ”
The corners of Mo Bufan's mouth showed a hint of disdain and said, "Friend, are you worthy?" ”
"Bastard, what do you say. ”
"Look at Lao Tzu if you don't chop you to feed the dogs, dare to run to Tiger Mountain and shout. ”
"Big boss, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him, it's just a spare show after you're full of wine and food. ”
Mo Bufan's arrogant words and attitude completely angered the bandits in Tiger Mountain, all of them were furious, and they wanted to kill Mo Bufan immediately, except for the second master and the military advisor did not speak, but looked at Mo Bufan cautiously, Wang Hu's performance They saw it in their eyes, one of the few martial arts people in Tiger Mountain, the two of them were among them, although their martial arts were low and not as intuitive as Wang Hu's feelings, but they felt that Mo Bufan alone had the momentum of thousands of troops.
Mo Bufan frowned slightly, stopped, and turned to look at the three bandits who were the most clamoring and had even rushed towards him.
"Presumptuous. Mo Bufan's eyes turned cold, he reached out and pinched the three peanuts on the table next to him, and with a flick of his fingers, the three bandits fell to the ground in an instant, holding their legs with an extra bloody hole and crying.
Mo Bufan's hand completely suppressed everyone, and the little peanuts turned into a murder weapon that could penetrate the flesh and blood in Mo Bufan's hands, and now everyone understood the horror of the person in front of him.
Wang Hu's pupils contracted suddenly, his hands trembled unnaturally, Mo Bufan's hand completely frightened him, he himself was already a martial arts fifth grade, and even the fourth grade was not far away, but he definitely couldn't do Mo Bufan's technique, this is not only a deep internal strength can be done, the key is the accuracy of the control of the force, as far as Mo Bufan's hand is concerned, even among the first-grade masters, few people can reach such a terrifying level. Just look at the fragile peanuts that still have the strength to penetrate the human body and are intact and embedded in the pillars of the hall.
After the hall quieted down, Mo Bufan slowly walked towards the chair step by step as if he hadn't done anything. Wang Hu's legs trembled a little, and when the distance was close, he saw it from Mo Bufan's emotionless eyes, Mo Bufan didn't look at him from beginning to end, what he saw was just the tiger skin chair.
This made Wang Hu breathe a little breath, but he also felt annoyed, and he was a five-grade master, the big boss of the forty-odd bandits, and he was not taken seriously by others at all. But what can he do if he is angry, Wang Hu never dared to make a move against Mo Bufan at this time.
When Mo Bufan approached, Wang Hu automatically got out of the way and stood beside him.
Mo Bufan stood in front of the chair, turned around, sat down, and looked down at everything.
At this moment, everyone present felt a breath of supreme domination, as if Mo Bufan was the emperor who held the power of life and death of all beings, and as if he was a god king sitting on the clouds and treating all beings as ants.