Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 131 1 point left

Hearing Mo Junlan's words, the middle-aged man immediately sneered, with a look of contempt on his face, holding a knife-shaped seventh-level spiritual weapon in his hand, and said mockingly, "Stinky boy, it seems that you I don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth, and I don’t want to ask who your grandfather and I are in the Ancient Dao City..."

Mo Junlan turned around, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and there was a smile that was not a smile on the corner of his lips, and his tone was cool and authentic, "I don't like to talk nonsense, so just do it."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man first laughed out loud, then his eyes swept over the other people in Guangming Academy, and he said sullenly, "Are you planning to fight?"

"Do you still have accomplices?" Mo Junlan's mouth twitched slightly, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes.

"I'm not an idiot." The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "If I hit you now, then the people around you will definitely do it too."

"Don't worry, we won't make a move." Xu Liuyun said quickly, he just wanted to fear that the world would not be chaotic.

The others also nodded, obviously agreeing with Xu Liuyun's words.

However, the middle-aged man on the opposite side snorted coldly, "Only fools will believe what you say."

Everyone, "..."

In fact, they really didn't plan to make a move.

And even if they want to make a move, they probably don't have that chance!

After all, even the chief dean of their Guangming Academy couldn't beat that man.

It is conceivable how terrifying that man's strength is.

Anyway, none of them can afford to offend.

Mo Junlan folded his arms around his chest, smiled lightly, and pursed his lips and said, "Could it be that you are afraid?"

The middle-aged man immediately retorted angrily, "Fuck your mother, how could I be afraid of such a little boy like you?"

"Since you're not afraid, why didn't you do it so long?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "People who don't know really think you're afraid!"

"You wait for me." The middle-aged man's complexion suddenly changed, and his tone was gloomy, "I'll call my brothers over now."

He was not afraid of Mo Junlan, but the combined strength of all of them.

"Okay!" Mo Junlan's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "If you just beat you alone, I don't think you will feel any sense of accomplishment. Call as many helpers as you have, and the deity is waiting here. "

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Junlan's attitude, and couldn't help feeling angry. He felt that Mo Junlan was totally belittling him. Since he became famous, few people dared to speak to him like that.

Mo Junlan didn't seem to notice the middle-aged man's anger, and said in a calm and authentic tone, "Hurry up and call someone over, my fist is just a little itchy, if you drag it any longer, I will strip you naked later."

Everyone, "..."

Why does this guy like to strip others so much?

Really can not afford to offend ah!

Hearing what Mo Junlan said, the middle-aged man was so angry that he almost gritted his black teeth.

"Turn around and talk again, because your teeth are so disgusting." Mo Junlan said with a look of disgust, "I don't know how long it has been since I cleaned them."

Following Mo Junlan's words, everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the middle-aged man's teeth, and they all had the same thought.

It's really disgusting!

The teeth of the middle-aged man were all black. This was the first time they encountered such a disgusting existence.

Especially the three women almost vomited.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhao Dao, he is a heinous murderer, there are tens of thousands of souls who died under his sword, and there are many innocent people among them.

His knife skills are very good, so he has a nickname called Bloodthirsty Crazy Knife.

Zhao Dao is not young anymore, he is several hundred years old now, his cultivation base is at the peak of Chenling Realm, even in a place like Gudao City, he is doing well.

On weekdays, he worked hand in hand with several other thugs, and he was quite famous here in Gudao City.

Because his strength is strong enough, his way of acting is also quite arrogant and defiant.

Sometimes when I see a man with a more beautiful appearance, I even force him to have a relationship with him.

In general, Zhao Dao can be regarded as a rapist.

There are countless teenagers who have been harmed by him over the years.

Zhao Dao was irritated by Mo Junlan's attitude, he immediately took out the communication spirit weapon, and then contacted several other murderers.

Because they were all in Gudao City, those people rushed over quickly.

Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white clothes like snow, like waterfalls of blue silk fluttering slightly in the wind, at the same time, a turquoise bamboo flute appeared in his palm out of thin air.

"Are there only five people?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly.

"To deal with you people, the five of us are more than enough." Zhao Dao sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Their cultivation bases are all in the Chenling Realm, and maybe one person is not enough to make people fearful, but when they all unite, even some big forces in the Southern Lingyu will have to avoid their edge.

Moreover, ordinary forces are unwilling to offend these desperadoes.

After all, when some desperadoes go crazy, they don't want to die at all.

As Zhao Dao's words fell, several accomplices standing beside him also began to speak and laugh.

"That little boy's brain must be stupid, right?"

"Tsk tsk, she looks pretty good, but it's a pity that she's a fool."

"Playing a fool has no sense of accomplishment..."

"Then kill him directly..."

"..."

At the same time, passers-by on the street also stopped to look at them.

"You guys talk a lot of nonsense." Mo Junlan said calmly.

"I'll hack you to death now, and then fuck your little lover." Zhao Dao showed anger, and suddenly raised his hand holding the big sword, and directly slashed at Mo Junlan.

The berserk knife aura instantly blew up a gust of wind, and swept towards Mo Junlan at the same time.

Mo Junlan flew up and stood in the mid-air, his white clothes fluttering with the wind, and the bamboo flute in his hand was pressed to his lips, and the melody sounded slowly.

I saw that the violent sword energy was immediately countered by a stronger invisible force, and then fell on Zhao Dao and several other murderers.

Their bodies were knocked down to the ground, and they all vomited blood, and then a look of shock appeared on their faces.

But Mo Junlan obviously wouldn't let them go like this.

"He...his cultivation... must be in the Emperor Spirit Realm..." one of the murderers said with a shocked face.

Several other people also looked at Mo Junlan with horrified eyes.

Even the passers-by who watched were shocked.

"You...your cultivation is actually in the Emperor Spirit Realm..." Zhao Dao's complexion was very ugly, and at the same time, a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

However, Mo Junlan still looked calm and calm.

"What are you still standing there for? Run away!" One of the murderers who was more afraid of death immediately crawled and rolled away.

But before he could take a few steps, he was pulled back by an invisible force, and his body fell to the ground again, his face ashen ashes.

"Why are you running? The game hasn't started yet!" Mo Junlan said with a sneer.

"The one who offended you is Zhao Dao, not us. Please, senior, let us go this time." Seeing that the current situation is not good for them, some people finally couldn't help but knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Yes, yes, this is all Zhao Dao's fault, it has nothing to do with us..."

"We are all innocent people, the person who wants to deal with you has always been Zhao Dao..."

"..."

Hearing what they said, Zhao Dao's complexion suddenly became more ugly, and he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Didn't you all look like brothers just now?" Mo Junlan looked indifferent, with a mocking arc on his lips, and his voice was as cold as ice, "It is good to share blessings and share difficulties. Brother, even if you can’t be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, you can die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.”

Everyone, "..."

After that, I don't know what Mo Junlan did to the bodies of those people, they were unable to move.

Mo Junlan continued to play the bamboo flute.

After a while, Zhao Dao and several other murderers, who were still very arrogant, showed a confused look on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, I saw those murderers attacking each other.

And the way they fight is also very special, that is, they tear each other's clothes directly.

Everyone, "..."

After a while, there were a few more naked men on the street.

Mo Junlan had already stood beside Ling Xiao, with a very gentle smile on his face. He looked at Ling Xiao, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his eyes were like stars, and he pursed his lips and said, "Xiao'er, look at them, don't they look very cute?" ridiculous?"

Ling Xiao frowned first, and then said, "Brother Jun Lan, it seems that there is still something missing..."

"Oh! It's really not close..." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"They have already been punished, let's forget it." Xia Liu couldn't help but said.

"Impossible!" Mo Junlan smiled coldly and said with pursed lips, "The real punishment hasn't come yet!"

Xia Liu choked for a moment, but then continued, "As the saying goes, stay on the sidelines in everything, so that we can meet each other someday, and you can't be too decisive."

"I don't plan to meet them again in the future." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

Xia Liu, "..."

"Forgive others and forgive others." Mu Xian couldn't help but said, "Let's forget it."

"It's not you who was bullied, so you can act as if nothing happened." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

Mu Xian was speechless.

"Don't cause trouble." Liu Qi said.

"This deity can solve troubles by himself." Mo Junlan said very calmly, "And things that can be solved are not troubles."

Liu Qi, "..."

This seems to be quite reasonable.

Mo Junlan stopped talking, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see that Zhao Dao's lower body was instantly stained red with bright red blood.

When everyone saw this scene, their scalps felt numb.

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