Chapter 34 Mr. One Word

As soon as Sleeping Beauty finished speaking, a person popped out of the crowd. I saw that he was dressed in a cloak and wore a hat on his head. The gloomy Chong Sleeping Beauty said quickly: "Owner, let me help Mr. Erzi alone, there are too many people, but the fight is not cool enough!" As he spoke, he didn't wait for the sleeping beauty to nod in agreement, but he had already turned around, raised the silver spear in his hand, and stabbed Mo Yufei's back heart with a move of "condensing the spear pointing at the moon".

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yufei hurriedly spun around and retreated.

The sleeping beauty has recognized that the person with the gun is the old man with the silver gun in Fujian: Leng Tiexin.

I saw that the spear in Leng Tiexin's hand was about to come out, like a dragon swimming in the sea, and like a tiger python turning over.

Whether he picks, stabs, sweeps, shakes, spins, lifts, or takes, he has reached the realm of both form and spirit.

The "Cup Bow Snake Shadow" and "Treading the Snow to Find the Plum" that he used first have made Mo Yufei scramble, and his eyes are full of gold stars. Then the "Storm" and "Momentum Like a Bamboo" made Mo Yufei even more frightened and panting. Until the end, when he touched the ground on his toes, turned his body vertically, and used that trick "Dragon Flying Nine Heavens", Mo Yufei really couldn't dodge.

Mo Yufei has never seen this Mo Lingli, this Mo Shen's unpredictable marksmanship since he made his debut, and he also knows that no matter what, he can't resist Leng Tiexin's last move, "Long Fei Nine Heavens", even his proud and peerless "Ghost Shadow Divine Step" seems to be difficult to dodge.

However, at the moment when Mo Yu flew, a terrible scream suddenly rose.

When Mo Yufei stared at it, he showed great surprise, not only for them, but also for Sleeping Beauty and the Witch with a Thousand Faces. Mo Yilong and Miaoshan, Youdu Mother-in-law, Youdu Baby, Gu Wannian, naturally their surprised eyes did not move.

I saw that Leng Tiexin had fallen to the ground, and the silver spear in his hand, like Leng Tiexin's stiff body, fell to the ground with a bang, the person was dead, and the gun was also stiff. Of course, there was still a person standing next to Leng Tiexin. Leng Tiexin still had that person's sword stuck in his stomach. The man clenched the hilt of the sword and pulled it out with force, and blood gushed out from his cold iron heart body like red water.

Everyone present was almost trembling.

Mr. Erzi looked at the person who killed Leng Tiexin, and suddenly shouted, "Brother?"

Sure enough, this time he said two more words, and he won't go on, it seems that he is really a veritable Mr. Two Words.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they heard this, and Mo Yufei thought to himself: "How can Mr. Erzi call this person his brother? Could it be that this person is really his brother?"

I saw that the person who killed Leng Tiexin was slender and tall, and if you looked at him from a distance, you would definitely think that he was as slender as a sorghum stalk. It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down. But his momentum is sharp and pressing, and it should not be underestimated.

He looked at Mr. Erzi and said coldly: "Yes!" Just a simple "yes" word, just after taking it out of his mouth, the blood-stained long sword in his hand was like cold light, swishing coldly to Mr. Erzi's throat.

As if he had expected it, he flashed sideways and avoided to the left. He shouted loudly again: "Brother?" The tall and thin man replied again: "Yes!" The blood sword in his hand stabbed mercilessly.

Mr. Erzi didn't even dare to fight with this person, as if this person was his own brother.

Sleeping Beauty was on the side, biting her lip and exclaiming: "Mr. Erzi, what's wrong with you? Don't you dare to kill your brother when you see him? Don't you want to avenge Leng Tiexin? Don't you forget that the rules of the Fairy Tale Villa are that the six relatives don't recognize Mo?!"

When Mr. Erzi heard this, he couldn't help but cheer up, changed his decadent and retreating trend, summoned up his courage, and raised his sword to stab at the tall and thin man.

Mo Yu flew to Mo Yilong and asked, "Daddy, who is this tall and thin swordsman in front of you? How dare he go against Fairy Tale Villa? How could Mr. Erzi call this person his brother?"

Mo Yilong said: "This person is the elder brother of Mr. Erzi, Mr. Yizi, who is known as the ruthless swordsman."

Mo Yufei and Miao Shan couldn't help but exclaim at the same time.

Mo Yilong paused, and then said: "Mr. This word is not a subordinate of Fairy Tale Villa, he must be mixed in with the many subordinates of Sleeping Beauty, waiting for an opportunity." This person is jealous and hateful, and he is a great righteous gentleman. It's a pity that his younger brother is not on the right path, but joins the organization of this fairy tale villa. It is said that Mr. This character has advised his younger brother several times to improve and be good, leave the fairy tale villa, and take a serious career. Don't insult the virtues of your ancestors for the sake of coveting beauty and money. However, this two-character Mr. turned a deaf ear to his brother's words, not only did he repeatedly teach and become more and more debaucherous, but also killed a lot of good people in the martial arts, including the big incident of slaughtering and poking martial arts people at the Peerless Gate, and this two-character Mr. naturally participated. As a kind and righteous Mr. Yizi, it is becoming more and more intolerable to the crimes committed by his younger brother. This time, it seems that he planned to meet each other in arms, and even abandoned his family affection. ”

Mo Yufei asked again: "By the way, Daddy, does the title of Mr. this word mean that when this person talks to others, he only says one word per sentence?"

Mo Yilong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, you also heard him, I talked to his brother just now, and he really only says one word every time he speaks, no more, no less." ”