Mo Zhiyao's attitude made Lei Xie a little stunned, he didn't expect that in this Heming City, someone would dare to talk to him like this.

"Purple Cloud Soft Pulp give it to me, five thousand high-grade spirit stones. Lei Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao, clasped his hands to his chest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little cold. "In the future, in this Heming City, you can walk sideways. ”

"Don't sell it!" Mo Zhiyao didn't have any nonsense about this thunder evil, and said coldly.

"Boy, you have to think clearly, our young master is the young master of the beast hall! One of the group of people behind Lei Xie said to Mo Zhiyao with a fierce expression.

"Young Master of the Beast Hall?" Mo Zhiyao glanced at the Thunder Evil with interest, no wonder he dared to say that he let himself walk sideways in this Crane Ming City, with such a powerful background from afar. Then he raised his eyebrows and said with an unchanged expression: "So what?"

"Hehe, little brother, you have to think about it, I will give you one last chance, five thousand high-grade spirit stones, purple cloud soft pith to me, and you can live comfortably in this Heming City in the future." If you don't give it to me, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to get out of this Heming City. There was no disguised threat in Lei Xie's words, and the beast-like ferocity stared at Mo Zhiyao tightly and said.

"As long as you have the ability. The killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's eyes was no weaker than that of the Thunder Evil, and after he finished speaking, he bypassed the Thunder Evil and walked outside the room.

Looking at Mo Zhiyao's back, Lei Xie's face became extremely gloomy, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth brought a bloody meaning. "Good boy, I hope you won't regret it when the time comes. ”

Mo Zhiyao's footsteps didn't stop at all because of Lei Xie's words, and left here along the dark passage.

"Let's go too. The killing intent in Lei Xie's eyes was already extremely strong, and he snorted coldly, and with a group of people behind him, he followed Mo Zhiyao.

"Where did you come from, you dare to offend the thunder evil, it's really a long life. ”

"Hey, it seems that he is also a newcomer, and he didn't inquire first, it was really not worth losing his life for the sake of a purple cloud soft marrow. ”

"Falling into the hands of Lei Xie, this little guy has been offended. ”

"Yes, last time there was a guy who didn't have long eyes who offended the Thunder Evil, and was stripped alive and hung at the gate of Heming City, and it took a month to wail before he died, and even the Yuan Shen was dug out by the Thunder Evil to feed the demon beasts, this kid, I'm afraid the end will not be good. ”

"Let's go, let's go out and see how this kid died. ”

The crowd in the room was talking, and they also followed Lei Xie and the others outside.

Out of the trading floor, Mo Zhiyao walked forward casually, not taking the threat of the Thunder Evil to heart at all.

"Fengyi, I don't need you to do it for a while, I'll do it myself. Mo Zhiyao said to the Shadow Wind Wing Bat on his shoulder as he walked. Now that the cultivation of the Shadow Wind Winged Bat has been promoted to the early stage of Hidden Void, it can be regarded as a trump card in Mo Zhiyao's hand, there is no need, Mo Zhiyao does not want it to be exposed.

"Okay, if it weren't for the master you suppressed me just now, I would have tore this kid up inside!" said the Shadow Wind Winged Bat with a scarlet tongue and a murderous expression.

On the opposite side of the trading grounds, there is a very large square, and the square is full of people and cars. Mo Zhiyao had just entered the scope of the square, and the figure in front of him flickered, and two monks with fierce expressions stopped in front of him, smiling and walking towards Mo Zhiyao, who were two of the group of people who followed behind Lei Xie just now.

"Boy, my young master has already given you a chance, but you are looking for death yourself, but don't blame our brother for having a black hand" Before the words of one person on the left could finish speaking, the two of them suddenly felt an irresistible huge force bombarding their bodies.

"Peng!Peng!" No one could see how Mo Zhiyao moved, and the two monks in the middle stage of the Restoration Divine Formation flew out with a spin, and before their bodies could hit the ground, they exploded into two clouds of blood mist.

The tragedy of the instant outbreak made the pedestrians around them completely unresponsive, and some inexplicably looked at the two puffs of blood mist like fireworks in mid-air, and were stunned for a long time before they realized that someone had made a move. The uproar spread like a tide in an instant, and the crowd spread to the surroundings at the same time, but in a few breaths, the whole square was empty, and everyone gathered around to watch.

Turning around, a touch of blood appeared in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, and Sen Ran's gaze fell on the Lei Evil not far behind.

I never expected Mo Zhiyao to be so fierce, just one face, and he killed two of his subordinates on the spot, and even more so that he died without a corpse. Lei Xie's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and then he realized that he seemed to underestimate this strange young man.

"Get out of here, it's still too late. Mo Zhiyao's voice was not high, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and it was not until this moment that the surrounding crowd was shocked to find that one of the two sides of the fight was actually a thunder evil!

"Who is this kid?

"I don't know, I've never seen this kid before. ”

"In Heming City, it seems that there is no one who dares to argue with the Thunder Evil like this, right?"

"This time there is a good show, this kid doesn't seem to be a good stubble, just now I just saw that the two Lei Xie's subordinates didn't even wait to finish speaking, and they were beaten to the point that their bones were gone. ”......

The whispers around him reached Lei Xie's ears, making Lei Xie even more annoyed, no matter how horizontal this unknown kid is, if he doesn't get back today, he will have no face to gain a foothold in this Heming City in the future.

On the other hand, although Mo Zhiyao's strength broke out just now, Lei Xie really didn't take it to heart, and Lei Xie also had great confidence in his own strength.

"Little bastard, Young Master Ben really looked away. Lei Xie looked at Mo Zhiyao with a cruel smile, and his voice suddenly became gloomy. "But with this little ability, you dare to talk to Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben really admires your courage. ”

"Are you just going to stand there and bark?" Mo Zhiyao put his hands behind his back, the tip of his tongue crossed his scarlet lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was full of sarcasm.

"Okay! Young Master Ben has to make you regret being a man today!" said the thunder evil that completely burst out between his teeth. "Give it all to me, be careful, don't be like those two idiots!"

Hearing this, a group of people behind Lei Xie agreed at the same time, collectively let go of their momentum, and then rushed towards Mo Zhiyao!

Looking at it, there are a total of thirteen people, four in the late stage of returning to God, six in the middle stage of returning to God, and two in the early stage of returning to God, and the lineup is quite luxurious.

"Snort!" Mo Zhiyao's body was filled with Sen Ran's killing intent, and a pair of blood pupils that suddenly turned red gave people an extremely dangerous taste. However, there were only thirteen returning monks, and Mo Zhiyao fought against Concubine Miao and Luo Yerong's eighteen returning guards alone, and he didn't waste anything.

"Huh!" Mo Zhiyao's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and at the same time, a streamer of light flashed in front of the thirteen monks almost at the same time, and blood flowers spurted out of the air, bright and shivering.

"Puff! Puff! A series of sounds of falling to the ground sounded, and almost no one could see what had just happened, only that it was as if a flower suddenly appeared in front of them, and the more than ten people who rushed towards Mo Zhiyao were splashed with blood on the spot.

Crimson blood flowed out from under these people like a stream, and there was a fist-sized blood hole in everyone's lower abdomen!

And the thing floating in the air in front of Mo Zhiyao made everyone in the audience take a sharp breath of cold air, it was a full thirteen primordial gods!

"Grunt!" I don't know who made the sound of swallowing saliva first, and then one after another "grunt" quickly spread around the square.

"What!" Lei Xie's pupils suddenly constricted, and there was a look of horror in his eyes that could not be concealed! "This kid is so strong?"

Although Lei Xie had re-estimated Mo Zhiyao's strength before, he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would be so strong! Thirteen monks of the Returning God Realm were killed on the spot by Mo Zhiyao as simply as breathing.

"Bang!" The thunderous explosion sounded throughout the audience, Mo Zhiyao held his palm, and the thirteen primordial gods in front of him were suddenly pinched and exploded, turning into fluorescent lights in the sky, scattered around.

"It's your turn!" Mo Zhiyao looked at Lei Xie evilly, with a trace of strong anger lingering between his eyebrows, and said with murderous intent.

"Hmph, it's just killing a few wastes, do you think you have the qualifications to shout at Young Master Ben?" Lei Xie wiped away the horror in his eyes and said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

"In my eyes, you're no different from them. Mo Zhiyao said in a faint voice, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Young Master Ben will pull out your tongue and knock out your teeth in a while, see if you are still not so hard-mouthed!" Lei Xie took a step across, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly let go.

"Boom!" An extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation instantly swept through the entire square, and the bluestone pavement slabs paved on the ground were all lifted up by this storm-like spiritual power wind, and fell around in the distance. A few hapless onlookers couldn't dodge and were smashed in the dust.

Eight patterns return