"He...he killed all Duan Tianlang?" Fatty Han lost his voice in shock.
"One person destroyed Langya Village!" Mo Xiaoqing covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.
The scene that happened in front of them was like a dream, making everyone in the Mo family feel unreal.
Is this really the soft and frail Xiao Long who seems to be easy to talk to?
He is so strong?!
Moreover, what is even more shocking is that they have not seen Xiao Long use any magical powers or laws at all, but only rely on physical strength! Is he invincible in the Tianwu Realm? He is as powerful as the leader of Langya Village, King Duanlang
Equal existence?
Being so young and having such a magical talent is simply beyond common sense!
"But why did he pretend to be injured?" Mo Xiaoqing had this question in his mind.
Xiao Long was so powerful that he clearly didn't look like he was injured. Why did he pretend to be close to the Mo family?
However, as soon as the doubts in Mo Xiaoqing's mind flashed away, Xiao Long's face turned pale and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Long wiped away the blood stains and said to himself: "Sure enough, this body still hasn't recovered, so you can't use too much force."
Mo Xiaoqing was even more shocked.
"So, his injury was not fake, he was fighting with it!" Mo Xiaoqing's expression changed and she gasped.
He was so powerful even after being seriously injured. What was it like in Xiao Long's prime? It's just imaginable.
Mo Feng, who was sitting on the ground in the distance, was already frightened. Seeing Xiao Long standing still, his butt quietly moved towards the distance, trying to slip away.
Suddenly, Xiao Long looked towards Mo Feng.
With one look, Mo Feng lost all the strength to escape and slumped on the ground.
"Xiao... Xiao Long, the boss of Langya Village is coming soon. Once he arrives, it will be your end. If you spare my life, I might be able to intercede on your behalf! Let you go!" Mo Fengduo said.
Said tremblingly.
Suddenly, Xiao Long disappeared.
"Click!"
Xiao Long appeared in front of Mo Feng, grabbed Mo Feng's throat with a big hand, and lifted him up.
Mo Feng's eyes protruded, filled with fear.
"Okay! I'll spare your life, but I'm not asking you to plead for me."
Looking at Mo Feng in front of him, Xiao Long said coldly.
"I spared your life just to show you that the so-called Langya Village and the so-called Fang Family are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"
Xiao Long punched him and penetrated his arm.
Then, Xiao Long placed Mo Feng on the ground and stepped on him, crushing both of his legs.
"ah!!!"
Screams were heard, and Mo Feng was rolling on the ground in pain and breaking out in cold sweat. Finally, Xiao Long punched him in the Dantian area, killing him.
The immortal spiritual energy in Mo Feng's body passed away like running water, and he became a useless person in the blink of an eye.
"You...you dare to destroy my cultivation!"
Mo Feng looked panicked. This was worse than killing him!
When Mo Xiaoqing saw this scene in the distance, he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart. On the contrary, he was very happy. To them, Mo Feng was no longer a member of the Mo family, and it didn't matter if he was abolished. This was the retribution he deserved.
"What can you do if I cripple you?" Xiao Long said coldly.
"You will die. King Duan Lang will come over soon and you will die!" Mo Feng cursed fiercely.
Xiao Long just sneered and sat down cross-legged.
"Well, I'll wait for him here and see what he can do to me!"
Such an arrogant attitude immediately left everyone speechless.
Is there anything crazier than this?
You know, Xiao Long is still injured!
Mo Xiaoqing also realized something and quickly shouted to Xiao Long:
"Xiao Long, leave quickly! You killed Duan Tianlang. After King Duan Wolf gets the news, he will rush over immediately. He also has an extremely powerful master. Leave quickly!"
Xiao Long shook his head: "It's too late!"
As Xiao Long finished speaking, a sneer suddenly came from the horizon.
"You're right. If you want to leave now, it's too late!"
As the voice fell, three figures appeared on a hill in the distance.
The person at the front is a young man with a stern appearance and carrying a big sword. He is the captain of the Fang family's guard, Fang Rufeng.
The other person was a middle-aged man in a red robe. He looked somewhat similar to Duan Tianlang, but his eyes were so angry that he almost breathed out fire.
In his hand, he held a broken soul tablet and stared at Xiao Long, his eyes wishing to kill him.
"You dare to kill my son?!"
A few words were squeezed out from between the teeth, and everyone in the Mo family recognized this person as King Duan Lang!
Xiao Long ignored him and didn't even look at him.
Xiao Long's eyes were always locked on the third person.
It was an old man sitting cross-legged in the distance, and his appearance could not be clearly seen for the time being, but this man's aura was the most powerful among the three, and the immortal spiritual energy was thick and flowing in his body like an ocean.
There is no doubt that this person is an immortal cultivator and an immortal king!
"It's over!" Mo Xiaoqing's face turned ashen.
Everyone in the Mo family was originally happy that Xiao Long killed all the bandits, but then three more ruthless men came! Each one was stronger than the last!
Even the hidden master of King Duan Lang came out!
"Hahaha! Xiao Long, you're done!"
Mo Feng laughed and rejoiced, urging in his heart to kill Xiao Long quickly and avenge him.
"Fang family, you are living in the same den as the snakes and rats of Langya Village. Aren't you afraid of retribution for such despicable behavior?" Fatty Han cursed angrily.
"Retribution? Our Fang family just wants to marry with the Mo family, but it's a pity that you, the Mo family, don't know how to praise us, so we have to use some special methods!"
Fang Rufeng, the guard captain of the Fang family, sneered.
Then he looked at Mo Xiaoqing, cupped his hands and said: "Miss Mo Xiaoqing, I have been ordered by the eldest young master to come to take the girl back to Fang's house. Please allow me!"
"I will never marry you even if I die!" Mo Xiaoqing gritted his teeth.
"That's not up to you."
Fang Rufeng laughed and said, he looked at the furious King Duan Lang and said: "Master, take action!"
"Remember, my son died here this time, and I also lost more than a hundred brothers. Your Fang family must provide treasures of equal value!" King Duan Lang said through gritted teeth.
"Don't worry, when I annex the Mo family, I will share half of the Mo family's property with you!" Fang Rufeng said with a smile.
"Huh! That's pretty much it!" King Duan Lang nodded with satisfaction.
For him, if his son's life could be exchanged for half of the Mo family's property, it would not be unacceptable.
Of course, Duan Tianlang's death can only be washed away by Xiao Long's blood!
"You little thief, if you dare to kill my son, you must die!"
King Duan Wolf was furious. He held a black long spear in his hand. The strong wind condensed on the head of the spear. The tip of the spear turned into a spiral storm, and a sharp whistling sound was heard.
That is the law of gale that is close to perfection, and it is countless times more powerful than Duan Tianlang's!
Then, with a flick of his wrist, he was about to stab Xiao Long in the air.