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Chapter 344 Don't blame me for being ruthless

The stick shadow fell heavily on Mo Linfeng. Fortunately, the opponent was not strong and he didn't feel anything at all, and it didn't hurt or itch.

In normal times, Mo Linfeng may not continue to cause trouble for him. Such an attack has no effect on him at all. Moreover, the two of them will definitely forgive him when they come from the same place. But now it is different and the other party does not appreciate it at all. There is no way, Mo Linfeng cannot spare this person.

In the eyes of "Brother Huang" all the time, the look of trying to kill Mo Linfeng was revealed. Perhaps because of his cultivation of perception, he could see the true thoughts deep in his heart through these appearances.

Therefore, when Mo Linfeng noticed this, he became murderous again. Although this is a temple, blood light is not easy to be seen, as long as he is not forced to do so, he will not take action for the time being.

If Mo Linfeng doesn’t act, it doesn’t mean that this person named ‘Brother Huang’ will not act.

Seeing the shadow of the stick falling on Mo Linfeng, the corner of his mouth rose up instantly, and success or failure seemed to have a result at some moment. Then he saw that Mo Linfeng had not retreated for half a step and nothing happened, and he couldn't believe it.

"You, you, how come you are fine?" Seeing Mo Linfeng standing in front of him intact, he seemed a little incoherent in an instant.

Only I know how strong he is. Even if his strength is not the strongest, such an attack cannot be resisted by ordinary people. The boy, who is much younger than him, blocked it so easily, and naturally he is unwilling to face reality.

The reason why he was ruthless when he saw Mo Linfeng was because he came out to make a fuss in the town and was disrupted by Mo Linfeng at the ceremony, which made him lose face. He kept a grudge against this matter and was always looking forward to meeting Mo Linfeng to avenge the revenge of that matter.

I finally met him and wanted to teach Mo Linfeng a lesson, but the result was far beyond his surprise.

"I'm fine, are you surprised?" Mo Linfeng's tone was cold and his face was calm. "With your three-legged kung fu, I still have the courage to show off my power in front of me and limit you to leave here for three breaths. For the sake of being in the same place, I can leave the past without any blame."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless..." After saying that, the sword intent around Mo Linfeng suddenly dispersed, causing the atmosphere in the entire lobby to become solemn.

Although Mo Linfeng had not taken action yet, he was already frightened by the aura he emitted. He did not expect that this young man was so old and had such powerful strength, and a jealous heart arose.

I think he has gone through a lot of hardships and just practiced to refine Qi. It took him a long time to get the Panlong Stick in his hand. All of this was obtained through his own efforts. But he didn't expect that a young man who was younger than him also spent about the same time as him, and his cultivation was even stronger than him.

He was unwilling to give up, the world was so unfair to him. Jealousy had occupied his heart, and he had completely forgotten what Mo Linfeng had just warned him.

He lifted the Panlong Stick, waved his hand and hit Mo Linfeng. Perhaps because of his jealousy, the power generated by the stick shadow was much stronger than before.

At the same time, Xia Wanxin's concerning voice suddenly broke the tranquility of this area.

"Young Master Mo, be careful."

The reaction was already very fast, but there was still no time. As soon as he spoke, he saw the shadow of the stick falling on Mo Linfeng's chest again.

As if it were exactly the same, it was still the same as before, and it fell on Mo Linfeng without any reaction. Just as Xia Wanxin was about to rush over, she suddenly saw Mo Linfeng's dull body move, and then Taia Jian appeared strongly in Mo Linfeng's hand.

There was still no problem, and Xia Wanxin's heart finally relaxed.

Mo Linfeng turned around and smiled at her, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he looked at "Brother Huang" with a fierce eyebrows. He thought Mo Linfeng would swing his sword directly and let his blood splatter on the spot.

Who would have thought that when he was about to get closer, Mo Linfeng suddenly pressed his sword tightly on his back and pushed his palm out. Then he saw that Brother Huang's body flew backwards like a broken kite.

In fact, Mo Linfeng originally intended to kill this person directly, but considering that this is a temple, it is better not to see blood. Therefore, at the critical moment, he put away the sword in his hand, condensed his spiritual power to his palm, and pushed it out directly.

The powerful impact pulled him out for more than ten steps, because their spiritual power was not at the same level at all. This palm made him look a little star-stirring and almost fainted.

Mo Linfeng followed closely, and it seemed that he didn't want to give him any chance to react. With the help of this thrust, his figure flew out of the temple and fell heavily into the yard.

Although there were not many people, the movement here still attracted the attention of others. They could not see the specific situation and the details of the attack, but they could see two figures quickly falling into the open space.

This is a temple and a place of faith. They naturally respect this scene and bow to them one after another. At the same time, they were also rumored, which was a bit far away, so they couldn't hear clearly what they were saying.

The monk in the temple saw this situation and was going forward to stop it. When he saw that it was the abandoned temple, such thoughts stopped him from his impulse, he naturally knew the identity of the person hiding in the temple.

Being able to hide here is naturally the abbot's intention, and he also ordered that no one of them could go to that place no matter what happened.

Naturally, he would not go against the abbot's intentions and continue to do what he was doing.

"I have given you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being rude. I don't care why you appeared in this place. Since you insist on seeking death, I can only help you..."

After leaving the temple, Mo Linfeng naturally ignored it. The sword tip turned back and directly hit the neck. He was already in a mess and was completely clamped by the other party before he could react.

He looked at Mo Linfeng with vicious eyes, gritting his teeth, obviously he had already hated him.

"No matter whether you accept it or not, you cannot tolerate your choice now. Even if we go out together and you want to kill me, I will kill you, that's that simple."

The hand holding the sword lifted up in the air. Just as he was about to fall, the square scarf suddenly appeared on Brother Huang's chest attracted his attention.

I reached out and took it out, and was instantly attracted by the pattern engraved on it.

Isn't this pattern the strange totem he has been looking for? So, what should this person have to do with them? Maybe he can ask something he wants to know from him.

The hand that had been fleeing slowly lowered, and the Taia Jian instantly put away the strong murderous intent just now disappeared in an instant.
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