The humble villain

Mo Xuan's mind was shocked by the roar and he was distracted for a moment.

But just as the tiger was about to pounce on Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan's face turned cold, and two murderous auras that seemed to be tangible burst out from his eyes.

Colliding with the tiger! This collision seemed thrilling, but it was so silent.

Almost instantly, the tiger's shadow disappeared. It turned out that all this was just an illusion.

As the tiger disappeared, a dark spear appeared in front of Mo Xuan.

The moment the spear appeared, Mo Xuan felt a murderous aura coming towards him.

The entire gun barrel was as black as ink, and one could vaguely see a pattern flowing on it.

The spear head has a blade held in the palm of the hand, and two deep blood grooves are carved on both sides of the blade.

The blood groove was dark red in color, and it was unclear whether it was blood solidified in it or something else.

It's really breathtaking.

"Tiger Soul Spear!"

Mo Xuan suddenly frowned and exclaimed.

The Tiger Soul Spear was used by Mo Xuan's master in his early years.

This gun was given to Master Mo Xuan by his wife when he was young. Master Mo Xuan has always treasured this gun and kept it carefully.

I didn't expect Yanhong to be so bold as to steal the gun.

Mo Xuan quickly shouted at Yan Hong:

“Nonsense!!!!!”

"Junior sister, you are so brave that you dare to steal the Tiger Soul Spear."

"Return the gun immediately before the master notices."

Yanhong said indifferently:

"Brother, you are too timid! He is my father, can you beat me to death?"

"With this gun, your speed in mastering the killing intent of the weapon will definitely be much faster."

"Just use it to practice peacefully. When you are done practicing, I will return it secretly."

"Don't worry! My dad will never find out."

Yanhong patted her proud chest and assured:

Although Mo Xuan knew that this was wrong, his desire for revenge still overcame his reason.

At this moment, Yanhong suddenly came close to Mo Xuan's face, stared at him with her big eyes and said:

"Brother, look at how much I have helped you. You have done such a great favor. Can you accompany me to play outside the valley for a while?"

Seeing that Mo Xuan didn't say anything, Yanhong shook Mo Xuan's arm and said coquettishly:

"Is it okay, brother?"

Seeing this, Mo Xuan could only reluctantly agree.

It was indeed as Yanhong said, this matter was of great help to Mo Xuan.

So the two of them walked together and headed out of the valley.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally arrived at a city.

Yanhong, who had not been out of the valley for a long time, seemed to be curious about everything at this moment. Like a happy bird, she kept shuttling between the stalls.

Mo Xuan could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Soon his eyes were attracted by something in the stall.

After saying to Yanhong, "Don't go too far and be careful."

So he stayed there and started bargaining with the stall owner.

There were so many new and interesting things in this city that Yanhong was dazzled. Without paying attention, she bumped into the arms of a young man in a brocade robe.

This scene made Yanhong blush with embarrassment. Like a frightened rabbit, she apologized to him repeatedly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry."

"Your mother is blind......"

The young man in brocade robe was very unhappy and was about to scold her. But when he looked up again, he was shocked by the red face.

The woman in front of him had almond-shaped eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, skin as white as cream, and pale pink lips, like a ripe peach.

Even with a wide skirt, it is difficult to hide her proud figure.

Especially the pair of giants, they were about to break free from their restraints.

The young man in brocade robe immediately put on a smile, with fiery eyes, looking Yanhong up and down.

This look made Yanhong extremely uncomfortable. She even took two steps back unconsciously.

At this moment, the young man in brocade robe suddenly said with a smile:

"Girl, you bumped into me, are you just apologizing verbally?"

"Why don't you follow me upstairs and have a few drinks. Let me feel your sincerity in person."

"No, no, I have something urgent to do so I'll leave first!"

Yanhong was not stupid, so she knew that going upstairs with him would definitely not be a good thing. She quickly refused and turned to run away.

But the man refused to let him go so easily.

He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Yanhong's robe, and pulled Yanhong over.

Then he smiled, put his arms around Yanhong's waist, and slowly moved his head closer.

Yanhong desperately tried to block it with her hands, and said in panic:

"Sir, don't be like this. My senior brother is very powerful. If he finds out that you are bullying me, he will beat you to death."

"Hahaha~~~~~"

The young man in brocade robes heard this, but instead of being afraid, he laughed. He said to Yanhong:

"Your senior brother? What the hell is that!"

"Do you believe it? If he knew my identity, would he crawl to me like a dog and offer you to me with his own hands?"

After saying this, he moved his face closer again.

At this moment, a shocking scream came from Yanhong's mouth.

"Brother, help me!!!!!!"

This voice instantly resounded on the street, attracting the attention of countless people.

Mo Xuan, who was bargaining with the vendor, was suddenly shocked when he heard Yanhong's voice.

"Boom~~~~~"

With his vital energy surging out, he stomped his right foot hard on the stone slab. There was a loud bang, and the earth and rocks flew up.

Then Mo Xuan turned into a stream of black light and shot towards the source of the sound.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a young man in a brocade robe, Yan Bo Yanhong. This scene immediately made Mo Xuan furious.

The long sword in his hand appeared in an instant, and Mo Xuan injected his energy into it.

With a sudden forceful swing, a stream of sword energy cut through the void and attacked the head of the man in brocade robe.

The man in brocade robe quickly let go of Yanhong and held his sword to block. However, he was too hasty to make an effective response.

With just one strike, Mo Xuan pushed him back several steps before he could barely keep his balance.

But just when he thought he was safe, Mo Xuan's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.

“Pah~~~~~~”

With a snap, Mo Xuan slapped him hard on the face. He lost his balance and fell headfirst onto the stone slab.

But before his body hit the ground, Mo Xuan kicked him hard in the face.

This powerful kick directly embedded his entire body into the stone steps.

At this moment, the young man in brocade robe was no longer as arrogant as before.

His nose was bleeding and his teeth were broken. He lay on the stone steps like a dead dog.

Mo Xuan's speed was too fast. He couldn't put up any effective defense and was knocked down.

At this moment, Mo Xuan slowly walked up to him and stepped heavily on the man's chest.

The intense pain instantly restored the man's consciousness. He shouted at Mo Xuan:

"You little bastard, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"

"I am Feng Qi from the Feng family."

Mo Xuan ignored Feng Qi's words and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Crazy! This guy is a lunatic.

Seeing that Mo Xuan actually wanted to kill him, Feng Qi was immediately horrified. He quickly shouted again:

"Did you hear me clearly, kid? I am from the Feng family, one of the eight great families."

"Think more about the forces behind you and don't bring trouble upon them."

After hearing this, Mo Xuan nodded expressionlessly and said:

"Oh, I see."

"You are from the Feng family, right?"

"But so what? Keep your eyes open in the next life and don't mess with me."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards Feng Qi's head.

Feng Qi was suddenly frightened and panicked.

He wanted to beg for mercy, but his identity as a descendant of one of the eight great families reminded him.

You must never do this. Even if you die, you must not bring shame to your family.