Swire Overlord

Chapter 595 Bizarre Death
Mo Xiang didn't finish her sentence, but her gaze had already betrayed Zhao Yufan. The three of Zhao Xiaoyun and the others immediately focused their attention on Zhao Yufan, carefully sizing up this ordinary young man.

"Who is he? The powerful young master?" Zhao Xiaoyun curled his mouth and glanced sideways at Zhao Yufan, with disdain on his face. Is there any expert in such a place where such a bird doesn't shit?Judging by their attire, they are the children of a small family, or just ordinary wealthy children.

Mo Xiang fell silent because of Zhao Yufan's displeasure, but there was disdain in the corners of her eyes and brows. Sifangmen is certainly great, but compared with Zhao Yufan alone, the three people in front of her are far behind.

At this time, the drunk old Zhang had already sat across from Zhao Yufan, lying on the table with a smile and muttering: "If you want to know who is strong and who is weak, then let's have a fight." Xiang's young master seemed to be waiting for his order.

The white-robed old man frowned slightly, and lowered his voice to dissuade the young master, but this young master is also an arrogant person, if the drunk old Zhang doesn't say it, it's fine, but since he said it, if he doesn't fight, others will think he is serious Terrified, "Xiao Yun, show some tricks with him, remember not to hurt anyone."

Zhao Xiaoyun grinned, nodded and said, "Don't worry, young master, I won't bully them." After speaking, he got up with a smile, stared at Mo Xiang and Zhao Yufan for a while, took out a sword and lightly touched it on the table where Zhao Yufan was. After knocking a few times, "Which one of you two is here?"

Mo Xiang patted the chopsticks on the table lightly, and the porcelain bowl on the table immediately jumped up. When the porcelain bowl jumped to a certain height, it flipped over suddenly, and even changed direction from the air, hitting Zhao Xiaoyun's face.

This move is called Shenlong Wagging Tail. Zhao Xiaoyun was caught off guard, and the porcelain bowl was directly placed on his face. When the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, a round red mark appeared on his cheek.

Zhao Xiaoyun groaned, and with a flick of the sword in his hand, he stabbed at Mo Xiang.However, Mo Xiang was one step faster than him, and Mo Xiang suddenly stood up from his seat, and immediately brought Zhao Xiaoyun in front of him, and pressed his sword with a folding fan.

In a moment, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Mo Xiang's reaching out surprised both the young man and the white-robed old man. Unexpectedly, this Mo Xiang was hiding his secrets, and Zhao Xiaoyun, who hit him with two moves, had no power to fight back. You must know that Zhao Xiaoyun is the Martial Emperor, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"I just said that you two are the strongest here." The drunk old Zhang said with a rather smug expression.

The young man raised his eyebrows, stood up and stared at Mo Xiang carefully, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Mo Xiang shrugged, "It's just a nobody."

"Hehe, if you are an unknown pawn, there will be few people in the world who are masters." The young man clasped his fists and said, "I am Zhou Jinlong, the son of the Sifangmen City Lord." There was surprise in their eyes.

To Zhou Jinlong's disappointment, Zhao Yufan and the others showed no expression on their faces, as if Zhou Jinlong's name was just a name with no special meaning, which made him very embarrassed.

"You bumpkin, it looks like you came from a small town, and you don't even know the name of our young master, so you probably don't know Sifangmen?" Zhao Xiaoyun said angrily, looking at Mo Xiang with even more hatred meaning.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyun's words, the embarrassment on Zhou Jinlong's face subsided a little. Maybe it was just like what Zhao Xiaoyun said, the people in front of him were from poor and remote places, and they didn't know him at all.

However, the hope in Zhou Jinlong's heart was quickly shattered by Mo Xiang. Mo Xiang said a very simple sentence. He named Sifangmen. .

"Who are you?" Zhou Jinlong stared at Mo Xiang, and at this moment he could feel the other party's disdain.

Mo Xiang flicked the clothes under her shoulders, looked at Zhou Jinlong lightly, and replied lazily, "Why did I tell you?"

Zhou Jinlong was at a loss for words, and his heart was filled with anger. With a flick of his wrist, the sword suddenly appeared in his hand.The sword flashed coldly and stabbed at Mo Xiang at an extremely fast speed.

The reason why Mo Xiang dared to do this was because Zhao Yufan was behind him. He knew that Zhou Jinlong was very powerful, so powerful that he could defeat him, and the power of Sifangmen should not be underestimated.

The two reached out their hands and saw each other, Mo Xiang was really not Zhou Jinlong's opponent, but if Mo Xiang showed his identity, Zhou Jinlong would not be able to do anything to him, but he didn't do that, he still wanted to use Zhao Yufan to teach Zhou a lesson golden dragon.

Zhao Yufan frowned and said nothing, Mo Xiang's little thought was clear to him, but he had no intention of helping Mo Xiang.

At this time, no one noticed the cold light flashed in the eyes of the drunk old Zhang, his waist was slightly bent, his right hand was hanging down to the bottom of the table, with a flick of his finger, a peanut flew out.

Peanuts flew out very fast, and they were under everyone's sight, so they didn't attract attention.The peanut hit Zhou Jinlong's ankle, and Zhou Jinlong was slightly taken aback, feeling a sense of powerlessness under his feet. At this moment, Mo Xiang's folding fan also hit his chest.

The folding fan wasn't too heavy, but when it hit Zhou Jinlong, there were different changes.

Zhou Jinlong's whole body was filled with qi and blood, a stream of blood gushed out of his throat, and he spat it out with a wow. Then his pupils dilated and slackened, his body shook a few times, and he fell to the ground and convulsed. When the old man in robe came close, he stopped moving.

This scene shocked everyone, even the drunk old Zhang widened his eyes, as if surprised, but there was clearly a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Xiang took a few steps back, looked at the folding fan, then looked at Zhou Jinlong, and shouted: "I didn't kill him, it wasn't me."

The white-robed old man's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes almost burst out with anger, "Bastard, whether it's you or not, everyone here must die!" After the words fell, he shot directly.Zhao Xiaoyun attacked the diners and fellows nearby.The reason for killing diners and fellows is to prevent people from escaping.

When the screams came, Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, and shouted sharply, "Stop!"

Zhao Xiaoyun didn't stop, the old man in white robe didn't stop, and Mo Xiang didn't stop either, whoever stops now will die.Zhao Xiaoyun killed innocent people indiscriminately, forcing Zhao Yufan to take action, but as soon as he took action, an unbelievable thing happened.

Zhou Jinlong's death made Zhao Yufan a little strange, but he thought it was Mo Xiang who was up to something, but when he shot Zhao Xiaoyun, Zhao Xiaoyun also died strangely, and before he died, he took his slap. From the looks of it, it was Zhao Yufan who killed him, but Zhao Yufan knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to slap someone.

(End of this chapter)