Yan Beichen, male, 26 years old.

Under the surface that looks amiable actually hides a heart that is completely different from the appearance.

The skill he practiced was special and required to endure tremendous pain. His multiple inhuman tortures caused his personality to be distorted and he was slightly slight.

My favorite thing to do is to enforce the law, and he doesn't know how many fish he treats him as a fool have killed.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter similar people not long after he came to the Secret Realm.

And there are so many.

Is this the rhythm of forcing me to start a massacre?

He naturally recognized that the man in front of him was Nie Feng, the leader of the God Feng Hall of the World. He just said those words to test him to see if he was qualified to be friends with him.

Yan Beichen is different from most people. When he comes to the secret realm, he neither wants to use the protagonist nor deal with the protagonist.

Whether it is the secret realm or the main world, as long as it passes through the test of his character, it is a friend, and on the contrary, it is naturally an enemy.

However, before he could take action, another protagonist, who was regarded as a fool, attacked first.

"This is the world, despicable, shameless, vulgar, dirty, disgusting... and like to step on high and praise low, bully the weak." Xu Mochao's eyes swept over the miscellaneous fish, and his eyes looked like he was looking at people who were dead, "So it's not that you are well-behaved, and if you don't provoke others, you will be beaten if you fall behind, and you will be the original sin.

Do you understand?"

"I see."

Chuchu whispered.

She did not expect to encounter such a thing before, and she did not understand why she and Xu Mochao were sitting here for dinner. She obviously did not do anything but was treated like this. She was a little depressed for a moment.

"Even so, are you willing to follow me?"

Xu Mochao asked again.

When Chu Chu heard Xu Mochao's words, his eyes lit up, as if he had understood something, and he focused his attention, "I do!"

"good!"

Xu Mochao stood up long, his eyes were cold, and he swept over everyone, "I just said something bad about me, cut off a finger, said two, cut off two, and said three bad about me..."

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Ha ha!"

"hey-hey!"

"Huhh!"

"I'm so laughing to death... Haha... No... I laughed so hard that my stomach hurts. Hurry, stop me... This man was crazy, what did he say? Let's chop our fingers!"

"He is afraid he is not treating himself as a sword saint, haha!"

"I said bad things about you eleven, why? I don't have enough fingers, do you have to add your feet...ah--!"

Before the man finished speaking, he screamed like a pig-killing scream, and one arm disappeared.

"No need to worry, just cut it off."

A few dozen meters away, Xu Mochao put his knife into the sheath and said lightly.

The broken arm screamed heart-wrenchingly, and the entire inn instantly became silent.

Everyone felt a flash of eyes. The whole arm that had previously made a sound of mocking the man had already flew out of his body, and Xu Mochao was standing there, as if he had never moved.

Yan Beichen's eyes suddenly shrank.

What a quick knife!

Nie Feng's strength is actually stronger than he thought!

I only saw him pulling his sword out and pulling it into the sheath. As for how he cut people, I didn’t see clearly!

The fast sword A Fei's fast sword I encountered before looked like a baby who had not been weaned yet compared to this knife.

Yan Beichen was surprised, and the others were even more exaggerated.

"Master! Definitely a master!"

"He, he moves so fast..."

"Did anyone see his movements clearly?"

"No...no."

The crowd looked at each other and realized that they had actually kicked the iron plate.

However, no one still recognized Xu Mochao as Nie Feng. After all, Feng Shen's legs were deeply rooted in people's hearts. When everyone saw him using a knife, they couldn't think of it there for a moment.

"Do it yourself, or wait for me to do it?"

Xu Mochao turned to the others and said calmly.

"I, I..."

"What are you afraid of? Fight with him!"

"Yes, I don't believe it. So many of us can't beat him!"

Xu Mochao sighed, history is always surprisingly similar.

It seems that he had encountered something similar before?

Based on the principle of not beating if you can do it, Xu Mochao drew his sword and unsheathed it again.

This time the others saw his movements clearly.

But this is of no use.

Xu Mochao used the most basic sword technique, no, and he couldn't even count his tricks.

He only used the simplest movements of chopping, chopping, chopping, and chopping to resolve the battle in just a cup of tea.

Then dozens of disabled people appeared in the inn.

Looking at the gangsters rolling all over the ground, Xu Mochao shrugged and patted Chuchu, who was already scared by the side, "Let's go."

"Let's wait!"

Seeing Xu Mochao and Chuchu who was in a daze were about to leave, Yan Beichen couldn't sit still.

"Um?"

Xu Mochao glanced at him and then looked at other disabled people, "Why, do you want to try it too?"

Try your sister!

If it is Yan Beichen's body, he will naturally not be afraid of Nie Feng. He can reply to him, "Just try it."

But if the body in this secret realm faces Xu Mochao, it will be only beaten, so he decisively changed the topic: "Do you dare to ask if you are the Feng Shen Leg Nie Feng?"

"no."

Yan Beichen asked knowingly.

Xu Mochao pretended to be stupid.

Yan Beichen was stunned. He didn't expect Xu Mochao to not play according to the routine. He was about to keep him again, and he heard a hissing, and the table in front of him suddenly split into pieces, which scared Yan Beichen.

At the same time, those disabled people who were transformed by Xu Mochao were stimulated by somehow, dragging their broken bodies toward Yan Beichen.

"If you hadn't spoken with that woman first, how could we offend him!"

"Are you rich? You rush to pay and treat guests to dinner, what's there to show off!"

"You knew that the man was Nie Feng but didn't tell us, just because you were trying to harm us!"

"It's all your fault!"

...

Seeing the group of fish that were still swaying at Xu Mochao so quickly turned their target to him, Yan Beichen was angry and laughed:

"Mixed fish are mixed fish. Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wishes!"

He said, grabbing the broken wood chips on the table, he picked up the broken wood chips and threw them away.

But when the sound of the wind whizzed, the wood chips penetrated into his mind, the people closest to him died suddenly and could not die again.

"I actually dare to act fiercely!"

"Go ahead, kill him!"

"I don't believe that so many of us can't beat him!"

Yan Beichen: “…”

If there are so many people, you will not become disabled, you are stupid!

He was not polite, and he just gave these guys who were missing their arms and legs to do good deeds.

Otherwise, it would be painful to continue living in the future. I am really a good person.

But what surprised him was that somehow the group of people were all desperate and persistent, as if they were not afraid of death. Why didn’t you see you so reckless when you fought with Nie Feng just now?
To be continued...