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Chapter 533 How dare you kick Lao Tzu

As a temple elder exclaimed, a halo of light suddenly appeared on the circular stone platform in the center of the square.

At first, the halo was very faint.

But slowly it gets stronger and brighter... After a stick of incense, the light suddenly shines!

The people around him couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

After waiting for a while, I put down my hand and took a look, only to see that everyone had returned.

But compared to the past, the situation at this time is not so good.

A group of human elites, headed by the seventh son of the Bai family, fell on the stone platform in a mess, their faces pale.

At the same time, a smell of blood immediately filled the air!

"No! Someone is injured, Yakushido! Call the people from Yakushido quickly!"

Some people shouted, some pressed forward to see what was going on, and some family members wanted to rush forward and help their own family members down... So for a while, the entire central square was in chaos.

Everyone rushed up in confusion. At this time, a man who looked like an idle man groped his way over as if he was joining in the fun.

Then he tried to grab a figure in black who was leaning against the stone platform...but just as his hand was about to touch the opponent, he saw the person suddenly kicked out!

"ah!"

With a scream, the idle man instantly leaned back.

The noisy people around him were startled and turned their heads. At this time, they saw the figure in black slowly standing up.

It was a woman, with a graceful figure.

At this moment, he was holding a black Tang Dao in one hand, standing there silently.

The condensed brows and eyes looked like beasts in hell, and the face was covered with ink lines... There was a strong smell of blood all over his body.

The surroundings became silent for a moment.

At this time, the idle man who had just been kicked down struggled to get up, and rushed over with his face still bleeding.

"Fuck, stinky bitch, how dare you kick me, look at this old... old... son..."

The idle man was full of energy, but before he could finish speaking, he met those cruel and ruthless eyes.

Suddenly, the idle man was stuck, and his whole body began to tremble instinctively at the same time.

"You, you are Mo, Mo...the devil...that devil..."

That face is so special.

There is no second one in the entire Shengyuan Continent!

At this time, Mo Fengwu took the knife and silently took a step forward, staring at the idle man. Then he slowly picked up the knife in his hand and pressed it against his neck.

The idle man was so frightened that he peed.

The pungent fishy smell came out from the lower body.

But no one around him said a word.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Miss Mo, are you okay?"

He is the seventh young master of the Bai family.

Suddenly, Mo Fengwu's originally bloody and violent eyes moved slightly. Then he slowly shook his head, opened it again, and suddenly everything became clear.

Then, Mo Fengwu glanced at the idle man in front of him who was about to faint from fright, raised his hand and put away the Tang Dao.

Then Mo Fengwu turned her head, first glanced at the seventh young master of the Bai family, and then moved her eyes, as if she was looking for something in the crowd... At this time, she heard the seventh young master of the Bai family walking over and saying:

"If Miss Mo is looking for Mr. Mo, over there."

As he said that, the seventh young man of the Bai family raised his hand and pointed. Mo Fengwu looked in the direction... and then he saw the shadow of Mo Qiancheng.

However, at this time, Mo Qiancheng was being pulled by several strangers, and they were talking nonsense. But Mo Qiancheng had an indifferent look on his face, and kept trying to break away.

The strange situation made Mo Fengwu raise his eyes, but the seventh young master of the Bai family chuckled lightly and said:
Chapter completed!
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