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Chapter 15 Square Market Farce

Hearing this deafening voice, Wu Lin's heart beat wildly, knowing that he had kicked a plate.

"Young Master." The man in black who had just fought against Wu Lin came to Mo Fan and shouted respectfully.

The men in black were all warriors stationed in the Beast Prison Market of the Mo family. They formed an exceptional team - Black Spear.

Usually they are responsible for entering the Beast Prison Mountains, searching for precious drugs such as spiritual medicines, hunting monsters, and obtaining sufficient materials for the family.

Before leaving,

Mo Tianxiang was really worried about Mo Fan's safety, so he handed over the jade talisman that sealed his breath to Mo Fan.

The function of the jade talisman is to summon the "black spear"!

Hearing this title, Wu Lin immediately petrified and moved to the spot.

It's all Han Lei's fault! He actually provoked the young master of the Mo family. If I survive this time, you will definitely be in trouble!

"Mr. Mo, the villain was blind just now. I hope you have a lot of them. Let him let him go once!" Wu Lin nodded and said, looking like a typical servant.

Mo Fan raised a sneer on his lips, and murderous intent was about to move deep in his pupils.

"Let you go? Have you ever thought about letting me go?"

"From the moment you want to get involved in my mother, you are destined to be a dead person!"

Mo Fan pressed step by step, and the cold light gushed out in the dark.

This time, Mo Fan was really angry. Wu Lin and Han Lei shouldn't have mentioned Mo Fan's mother.

Mo Fan's mother died of a strange disease at the age he had never remembered. Mo Fan did not feel the warmth of maternal love since he was a child, so this became a heart disease for him.

No matter who mentioned his mother in front of Mo Fan, Mo Fan's emotions would change drastically, let alone people like Wu Lin who insulted his mother with words.

"I accept it when I put it in the hands of the 'Black Spear'!" Wu Lin said gritting his teeth, with a fierce and cold light flashing in his eyes.

As the leader of a small mercenary group, Wu Lin naturally knew the reputation of "Black Spear".

I offended the "Black Spear" in the Beast Prison Market, and it doesn't exist if I want to survive.

However, just in the next sentence, Mo Fan's words made Wu Lin see the hope of survival.

"I asked them to come just to not let anyone in your mercenary group, because I want to do it myself and destroy you one by one!"

Mo Fan's face showed a fierce look, and his originally transparent gem eyes actually emitted a bloodthirsty and crazy luster.

A black aura raged out from the depths of Mo Fan's soul, assimilating his consciousness.

"What?" Wu Lin was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

When he looked at Mo Fan's resolute look, Mingxiao heard it right.

At the same time, Wu Lin found a light of hope from the despair of death!

It's just a smart and late-stage little kid who dares to fight me alone. He is really impatient to live!

It is truly the arrogance of a rich child!

"Shi Ying, don't take action. Just watch out for other people and others to run away." Mo Fan said indifferently and ordered the strong man beside him.

Shi Yingnan frowned, feeling that it was a little inappropriate to do so.

Shi Ying has been stationed in the Beast Prison Market for a long time, so she didn't know that Mo Fan had escaped from the title of "waste".

In Shi Ying's eyes, Mo Fan was still the useless person who fell from the altar and was useless.

Shi Ying thought that Mo Fan was because he was angry and lost his mind and acted in anger.

What is the difference between an ordinary person who does not have any power to challenge the acquired realm and seek death?

If it were someone else Shi Ying would never stop such stupid behavior, but Mo Fan is the young master of his family. If he had any mistakes, the head of the family would definitely ask him.

Besides, Shi Ying and Mo Fan's relationship is not as simple as the master and servant, so Shi Ying will not be foolish when she looks at Mo Fan anyway.

"If you dare to hurt the young master, let alone you, even your family will perish because of you!" Shi Ying released her breath, and the pressure as heavy as a mountain was deliberately targeting Wu Lin.

Wu Lin's eyes raised, his knees bent, and his straight body was overwhelmed by the heavy pressure, and he knelt in front of Shiying.

In the late stage of the acquired day! Wu Lin finally learned Shi Ying’s true strength at this moment!

"Enough! He is mine!"

Mo Fan turned around and shouted coldly, and his aura burst out instantly.

In that moment, Shi Ying felt like she fell into an ice cellar, and her cold murderous intent locked her intent. This feeling was like being stared at by monsters in the Beast Prison Mountains!

This does not come from the suppression of strength, but the suppression of the servants of the superiors who are in power alone!

"yes......"

Under Mo Fan's powerful aura, Shi Ying subconsciously took a step back and executed Mo Fan's order.

"Don't worry, I cherish my life very much."

Immediately, Mo Fan released his breath that had been converging all the way.

The long-depressed aura rolled out like a volcano erupting.

Agile realm!?

Shi Ying was shocked, opened her mouth wide, and her shocked mood was self-evident.

What's going on? Didn't the young master disperse his spiritual energy and become a useless person?

"You don't have to hold back. If you beat me, I'll let you go."

At this time, Mo Fan looked directly into Wu Lin's eyes and said word by word.

"Be serious?" Wu Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, questioning the authenticity of this sentence.

You should know that he has the strength of the early stage of the acquired day. Although he is only a small level away from the late stage of the spiritual power, there is an insurmountable gap between the two.

The acquired martial artist practices the exercises and refines the spiritual energy into more powerful spiritual power.

Although there is only one word difference between spiritual energy and spiritual power, the gap between the two is like the light of bright moon and fireflies!

Comparing spiritual energy to raw ore, then spiritual power is the fine steel that is melted!

"Believe it or not is your business. If you believe it or not, why not give it a try?" Mo Fan kept a cold tone.

"Haha." Wu Lin laughed in a sinister way, "Then it's better to obey your duty than respect. I hope that the young master can fulfill his promise after I win!"

"Well, let's talk about it when you survive!"

As the sound fell, Mo Fan had already rushed out, raised his arms, and the rolling spiritual energy was transmitted from the Dantian to the meridians and condensed onto his fists.

The white fluorescent light wrapped around Mo Fan's fist, and thunder emerged under Mo Fan's feet, reaching Wu Lin!

"I'm so tired of fighting with me, and I dare to use this kind of rampage method!"

When fighting with the warriors who are acquired, Wu Lin’s favorite is the battle method of head-on battle!

Because spiritual energy cannot compare to spiritual power after all!

Wu Lin smiled sinisterly and released light green spiritual power without leaving any effort. He pointed his fist at Mo Fan to speed up.

boom!

Wu Lin and Mo Fan's fists collided together, and the figures of the two formed a strong contrast. Mo Fan's body was very thin compared to Wu Lin!

A violent shock wave bloomed out from the collision point, like ripples falling from the stones in the lake.

In an instant, sand and dust flew, covering up their sight.

In order to ensure Mo Fan's absolute safety, Shi Ying waved her arm and wind blew under her palm, and sand and dust were blown away.

However, the scene that was present before them now shocked them.

I saw Mo Fan pinch Wu Lin's neck and lift him up.

This made it impossible for everyone present to accept it, but the most unacceptable thing is often reality...

"How...maybe..."

Wu Lin choked and couldn't accept this reality. The strong sense of frustration was destroying his body and mind and tortureing his soul.

Mo Fan's mouth raised a cold feeling and he said lightly.

"I have always decided the outcome with one move."

"That's all."

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