Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 82 Cutting Him, Won't It Affect Your Mood?

Chapter 82 Cutting him, won't it affect your mood?

At this time, many people came out to watch the excitement on the top floor of Jiaofangsi.

When Xia Fan walked out, they immediately saw Li Guanqi dressed as an official, and opposite him was a young man dressed similarly.

He looks good, with handsome features and a tall and straight posture, but it's that arrogant look on his face that makes people feel disgusted.

This person was followed by several young people. Judging from their dressing, they were all rich or noble people. On the contrary, Li Guanqi seemed a little weak.

"Shen Haoran, I'm just not used to the atmosphere here, why do you have to be so aggressive?" Li Guanqi said softly.

"Fart, don't think I don't know. You just rely on your high cultivation level to look down on our lineage. I invited you here today, and you actually refuted my face in public. Do you think I can't tell?"

"What's wrong? Talk. Oh, I forgot. You were born mute. If you don't give me an explanation for this matter today, I will make it impossible for you to survive in Cloud Sea Academy!"

Facing the opponent's aggressiveness, no matter how well Li Guanqi recuperated, he was still filled with anger at this time, his spiritual energy filled his body, and his fists behind his back were clenched tightly.

Seeing his appearance, the man said provocatively and nonchalantly: "What, you want to do something to me? I advise you to think carefully about whether you can bear the consequences!"

"So what if I'm a genius? To me, I'm just a piece of shit. Do you dare to hit me? Just hit me!"

At this time, Xia Fan looked on with some confusion. He had experienced Li Guanqi's cultivation before. He was definitely not weak. He was even stronger than Mo Jingchun. However, the cultivation of the man named Shen Haoran in front of him seemed to be different. Normally, why would he dare to be so arrogant? Aren't he afraid of being beaten to death?

And he clearly felt Li Guanqi's anger, but he just didn't take action. There must be another reason for this.

But Mo Jingchun next to him didn't care about this and stepped forward directly to curse:

"Where did the dog come from? It's barking nonsense here, disturbing the gentleman's enjoyment, you know?"

"How dare you, who are you? How dare you speak to me like this!" Shen Haoran said sternly.

"Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Mo Jingchun, let me tell you, Lao Li, are all the people at Cloud Sea Academy so uneducated? If you are considerate, how about I help you get rid of his legs?" Mo Jingchun looked to the side. Li Guanqi said with a gloomy face.

Taking this opportunity, Xia Fan also stepped forward to say hello: "Brother Li, we meet again!"

Seeing that it was him, Li Guanqi quickly clasped his fists and said, "It turns out to be Brother Xia, I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

At this moment, Shen Haoran on the side could not help but spat:

"Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, Mo Jingchun? You want to break my legs, I think you are looking for death!"

Hearing this, Mo Jingchun was so angry that he didn't care about anything else. He stepped forward and punched the opponent's door, but his fist was grabbed before it landed on him.

"Lao Li, what do you mean?"

It turned out that the person who grabbed his fist was Li Guanqi. At this moment, Mo Jingchun's fist was hanging less than an inch in front of the opponent's eyes. The fierce wind of the fist was mixed with the extremely sharp Sword Intent, which made Shen Haoran's long hair fly, and even the fist on his face. The Sword Intent mixed with it created a hole.

Feeling that Mo Jingchun had murderous intent, Shen Haoran couldn't help but quickly stepped back, wiped the blood on his face, pointed at Mo Jingchun and shouted:

"You're finished, even Ten Thousand Sword Mountain can't protect you, I said so!"

Mo Jingchun never looked at that person, but just stared at Li Guanqi. He was waiting for the other party's explanation. The two had known each other for a long time. He had never seen Lao Li so cowardly.

"This person's grandfather is a great Confucian ancestor of my Cloud Sea Academy, and he is very protective of his shortcomings. This person is the only child in their family, so he naturally dotes on him very much. Brother Mo, don't be impulsive!"

Despite this, Mo Jingchun was still unwilling. What happened to the Seven Realm Great Confucian? If you offend me, I will kill you directly. At worst, you will go to an ominous place. The worst result is that one life is worth one life. Sword Cultivator Shou I can't bear this grievance.

If this matter had been put to him, he would have done it this way long ago, but there was a layer in between, so it would be a bit difficult.

"Hey, bad luck, Brother Xia and Lao Li, let's go, let him go for today, let's go meet somewhere else!"

In response, Li Guanqi nodded. Not to mention Xia Fan, he was just an outsider, so there was no need to step forward, although he was not afraid of the other party.

Seeing that their momentum was slightly weaker, Shen Haoran started to yell again and quickly stopped them.

"Stop, do I let you go?"

"What do you want?" Li Guanqi said in a deep voice.

"People can leave, this girl stays with me, I will let this matter go by now, otherwise, one of you counts as one, unless you have been hiding in the sect and don't come out, hum!" Shen Haoran pointed at Bai Yu and sneered, It seems that several people have been eaten.

As soon as Xia Fan and the others came out, he noticed this woman. Her figure and face were many times stronger than the oiran in his house, so he naturally missed her.

Hearing this, Li Guanqi's face turned extremely ugly, and he said sternly:

"Shen Haoran"

But before he finished speaking, he was patted on the shoulder and pulled back. When he turned around, he saw Xia Fan showing a harmless face and asked with some confusion:

"Brother Li, cutting him won't affect your mood, right?"

Regarding this, Li Guanqi couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what he meant, but before he could reply, Xia Fan's body suddenly exploded, and the energy and blood all over his body came out through his body, and everyone didn't respond The moment he came over, he reached out and grabbed the other person's head, and the two of them crashed into the house with the inertia of his rushing over.

"Boom~"

The next second, there was a loud noise in the street, and then the top floor wall of the Jiaofangsi exploded, and the pedestrians on the street screamed and fled.

Pedestrians on the street saw a figure falling from the sky, and with a 'boom', a big hole was made in the bluestone ground of the street.

At this time, Shen Haoran's head was pressed firmly into the pit by Xia Fan, and blood immediately emerged.

"Ah~~"

"Kill it, kill it!"

The crowd around him fled in all directions. Only Xia Fan slowly stood up and looked at Shen Haoran who was bleeding from all his orifices and sneered:

"You are very brave, the Great Confucian Patriarch is so awesome! Call me again and listen!"

Fortunately, this is also a monk. Even though he has been beaten like this, he is not dead yet, but he is definitely seriously injured.

In response, Shen Haoran, who was bleeding from all his orifices, had fear in his eyes. He had never felt that he was so close to death since he was a child.

"you"

Seeing that he was still able to speak, Xia Fan raised his foot and stomped down with a 'bang' sound, a cloud of dust and smoke rose from the street, Shen Haoran's head was completely trampled to the ground, and there was no movement.

"Brother Xia! This."

At this time, Mo Jingchun and the other two also came down from upstairs and landed beside him.

"Don't worry, he's not dead yet, I'll save him!" Xia Fan sneered, and sure enough, just after he finished speaking, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in front of them without warning.

"Bold, do you know who he is?"

Seeing this, Xia Fan didn't say anything else, he reached out his hand to his back, grabbed the Izumo sword, and thrust it fiercely into the ground. Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy shot up into the sky, locking onto the old man in front of him firmly.

"Do you fucking know who I am?"

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