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When the two people in the store were discussing whether to secretly kill Mo Yan and sell the goods, Mo Yan had already left the store and returned along the same road. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info╔╗"I really can't imagine that this Indian businessman will be so powerful, in India, a place where the various profound sects dominate one side, it can be so prosperous, it seems that the background is not simple, I have to go back and investigate." Just as Mo Yan was secretly thinking about it, suddenly there was a feeling of true qi riot disorder in front of him. "Someone did something in this place?" After a while, an embarrassed figure escaped from a distance and rushed in the direction of Mo Yan. Mo Yan looked at it carefully, who could it be if it wasn't the young Sikh he had just met in the shop. ╔╗ "It seems that behind this is the arrogant second son, sectarian conflict? ”

Just as Mo Yan made up his mind and was about to deviate from his original direction and run away, the young man who came from a distance shouted, "Friend, friend, etc." After a pause in breathing, Mo Yan's intestines were a little regretful at this time, and when he looked around, he and this young man covered in blood were immediately surrounded by a group of people with fierce faces and vicious looks. The leader is the unruly second son Hasayam. At this time, Hasayam's eyes were full of blood, and of course, there was some banter. ╔╗Just like this, he looked at Mo Yan and the two of them condescendingly with his hands behind his back. "Everyone, Mo still has important things to do, can you make it convenient?" A group of people are not good, and this is a matter involving sectarian conflicts, Mo Yan naturally didn't want to wade into this troubled water from the bottom of his heart, so he hugged his fists and said.

"Hehe, Chinese monk, your luck is bad today, killing him is a secret thing, but unfortunately you have encountered it, and you can't leave it." After speaking, I saw that Hasayam's arrogant face was directly hideous, and with a wave of his hand without the slightest emotion, the five or six monks surrounding Mo Yan and the two of them immediately started to move, and the true qi in the sky was released, and the five or six people held different knives, forks, shields, and swords and slashed indiscriminately, and the calculation was to tear Mo Yan and the two of them apart one by one, and completely eliminate them in a quick battle. ╔╗ "It turns out that this is also a bloodthirsty lord, and I am unlucky" Mo Yan gave the young man next to him a suggestive look, the latter would suddenly shoot at the same time, fighting at close range, naturally the advantage of lightning step, I saw Mo Yan like a ghost, obviously standing here upright at this time, but in the blink of an eye, he had already inhabited the back of the attacker, and with Mo Yan's flash, one opponent after another inexplicably splashed blood, and the body was separated. The battle time was very short, that is, a few breaths of time before Hasayam had time to be surprised, and at this time, only Mo Yan and Hasayam and an old man at the peak of the late stage of the Yudan were left in the air. ╔╗"Is it your turn?" Mo Yan asked, casually shaking off the drops of blood stuck to the sword. As if the killing was just a game, and it wasn't a big deal, the Sikh man who looked at it was stunned for a while. After all, Mo Yan shot too fast, and with his cultivation in the early stage of the Dan, it was really impossible to take a closer look for a while, but he saw a vague afterimage constantly shuttling through the crowd, and after a while, a group of vicious people who had been killed fell to the ground screaming in unison. "What kind of person is this Chinese monk, obviously he is a cultivator, how can he have a speed comparable to that of Pei Ying, this time he is betting on the right" Just when the young Sikh was secretly scarring about his good luck, the pale face of Hasayam on the opposite side at this time suddenly became more and more cold, and he was about to reach the edge of a rampage. After all, Mo Yan's speed of action just now was too fast, and he didn't have time to react to his subordinates, and several of his subordinates died in vain.

"Hussein, kill him, I'll deal with that guy. Hasayam said frantically. "Young master, let's move slowly, this oriental monk is not simple, I'm afraid we can't hurt him, let's go back and move the rescuers." Hearing the old man say this, Hasayam seemed to calm down a lot. Indeed, as the old man said, he almost blinded himself with anger, and Allah blesses him. Mo Yan's strength is unfathomable, and he rushed to kill it, he really couldn't get a little cheap, and the fate of several subordinates was a precedent, the two did not hesitate at all, glanced at each other, and prepared to turn around and flee immediately. Seeing the two of them behave like this, the saved Sikh obviously sighed secretly, and the tense nerves were finally released, just now it was really hanging, he took a few entourages as soon as he came out of the treasure building not far away from the Treasure Building, he was followed and targeted by Hasayam and his group, halfway to rob the road, a fierce battle, how to know that the old man behind Hasayam is also mysterious, extraordinary, a few of his followers were buried in the hands of the old man, and he had to escape through the gap in a panic. Seeing Mo Yan's figure from a distance, the young man couldn't take care of it, let's be a dead horse doctor, the only life-saving straw must be grasped. Otherwise, I'm afraid my little life will really be explained here today.

However, just after Mo Yan's thunder shot instantly killed the opponent, the crisis was lifted, and a feeling of guilt came to the young man's heart at this time, and it became stronger and stronger as time went by, it was true that what he did at that time was too much, fortunately, the reality is like this, Mo Yan's mana is strong, if the two are defeated, I am afraid that Mo Yan, a person who has nothing to do with it, will probably die today because of his involvement. After all, it is a common thing in India for him and Hasayam to have a bloody battle or even an ambush and assassination because of the different teachings of the sect, and this is the case for mortals, and monks are no exception, but Mo Yan is just an outsider after all, and it is indeed a bit too much to involve him. "Let's see what he asks for later, and make amends as much as I can. With the feeling of guilt, what came to his heart was the excitement from the bottom of his heart, and the young man unconsciously reached out and stroked the storage bag he was carrying, and just got the cheats in the 'Treasure Building'. That is, for it, the young man not only lost his three followers, but even his own small life was almost lost to the enemy, but obviously all this is extremely worthwhile in the eyes of the young man, after all, the secret contained in this secret book, he really understands, a secret that only belongs to their family.