Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2285 The Downtrodden Way of Quan Ji
"Stinky boy, believe it or not, if I yell, half the people here will immediately blast you into scum." The middle-aged man almost roared, a drop of cold sweat slipping down his cheeks.

From Mo Xian's icy eyes, he sensed a trace of coldness and murderous intent that was completely incompatible with Mo Xian's appearance and age.

"I don't believe it!" Mo Xian's faint voice sounded, and the Dark Devil Howling Spear in his hand pierced through without any hesitation.

He knows the rules of this world, if you are not ruthless, someone will be ruthless to you.

"Shh..."

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, blood spattered, the eyes of the middle-aged man suddenly enlarged, and then he lost his spirit, and he crashed down without even having time to let out a scream.

Lin Zhou and the others were stunned for an instant, they couldn't believe what Mo Xian did at this time.

A living person was instantly killed by Mo Xian just because he couldn't agree with each other.

Han Ling'er directly covered her mouth, her complexion was a little pale.

It's hard for her to imagine that this murderous guy in front of her is actually the one she's always wanted to put on her little shoes?

Zhou Xun and Mao Li were even more shocked, and their backs were wet with cold sweat before they knew it.

Recalling the time when they clashed with Mo Xian, they suddenly felt like they had walked through the gate of hell.

None of them expected that Mo Xian, who appeared to be gentle and gentle on the surface, would actually have such a cold-blooded side.

On the other hand, Xu Meng's eyes lit up, obviously admiring Mo Xian's actions.

"Haha, good kill..."

"Little bastard, I'm getting impatient..."

The whole hall suddenly erupted, many people jumped up, all kinds of weapons were displayed, and they slowly approached Mo Xian and the others.

In this kind of place, the slightest movement can trigger a scuffle. Besides alcohol, blood is the theme here.

"Junior Brother Mo Xian, we seem to be in trouble." Lin Zhou said with a solemn expression.

Mo Xian shrugged his shoulders. If he didn't use Thunder's method, the trouble would probably get bigger and bigger.

Moreover, even if he didn't do anything, that person might not live long here.

"Have you had enough trouble..." At this moment, a vague human voice suddenly came from the corner.

Although the voice was not loud, it made everyone in the hall change slightly.

Then they didn't dare to do it again, and returned to their positions one after another, continuing to drink all over the place, no one paid any attention to Mo Xian.

And the middle-aged man's body was lying quietly on the ground, blood slowly spreading, but it didn't affect anyone at all, making it a pitiful background.

In this kind of place, it is common for people to die, and no one cares at all.

Mo Xian looked curiously at the direction where the voice came from. It was a dark corner, a man with disheveled hair was sleeping on the table, and beside his head was a dirty wine gourd with Clear wine overflowed.

At first glance, this person is a drunkard, but judging from the reaction of everyone, he should not be a kind person.

"He seems to be our connector." Linzhou frowned and said.

"No way, this uncle doesn't look like a good person." Han Ling'er frowned, obviously she didn't seem to be in contact with the embarrassed middle-aged man hiding in the shadow of the corner.

"Do you think I look like a good person?" Mo Xian said helplessly, judging a person based on appearance alone is extremely wrong.

Moreover, good and bad in this world are not so easy to judge.

"You...huh, you are a cold-blooded animal." Han Ling'er subconsciously wanted to reprimand Mo Xian, but when she thought of Mo Xian's cold-blooded attitude of killing people before, she was obviously a little afraid.

"That's a good title." Mo Xian said indifferently, he knew very well how much impact his previous behavior had caused.

Although people like Han Ling'er are not flowers in the greenhouse, they are sometimes too naive, so he takes it as a lesson for them.

If they can't accept it as soon as possible, once there is any problem with the task, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

Lin Zhou gave everyone a wink, and then walked slowly towards the corner. Before he got close, the unusually strong smell of alcohol came from the shop.

The place itself stinks of alcohol, but I guess it's just how weird the man's drink is.

Mo Xian looked at the wine gourd thoughtfully, feeling a little familiar.

"Go away!"

Before everyone approached, the person lying on the table roared, his voice was low and hoarse, like an angry lion.

"Senior, are you free this Sunday?" Linzhou bit the bullet and said a nonsense.

This is a code, and if the other party is a street person, he should understand it.

After a moment of silence, the man raised his head, picked up the wine gourd next to him and took a big gulp, letting the wine stains slide down from the corner of his mouth, and said sleepily, "Now I'm free."

After seeing the unshaven middle-aged man in front of them, the complexions of Mo Xian and the others changed slightly.

If you read correctly, the person in front of you should be their Quan Jidao, Uncle Quan.

However, no matter what, they couldn't connect the stable and mature middle-aged man with the decadent man in front of them.

"Quan...Uncle Quan, is that you?" Lin Zhou asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Quan Jidao was in shape for a while, and immediately looked around. Sure enough, there were a few obscure eyes looking here from time to time.

"Sit down first!" Quan Jidao whispered, obviously, his identity here is also a secret.

"Uncle Quan, why did you do this?" After sitting down, Mo Xian couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, I just want to change the way of life." Quan Ji said with a bitter smile, in fact, he was equivalent to being exiled.

Because of being disheartened, it became like this.

"Is it because of the matter of the road to refinement?" Mo Xian asked again.

"It has nothing to do with that. Well, to be serious, you are here because you have accepted that special mission, right?" Quan Jidao changed the subject.

"That's right, Uncle Quan, what kind of family are we going to investigate this time? How could it be a special mission?" Lin Zhou asked quickly.

"I don't know too much, but you have to be careful in this mission, that family is not simple." Quan Jidao said, and secretly stuffed a file from under the table into Linzhou's hands.

"Uncle Quan, has anyone been here before?" Lin Zhou asked, naturally referring to the teams that set out first.

"No, I'm not the only one. Besides, Mo Xian has done a good job. In this regard, you should learn more from him." Quan Ji said in a low voice. These people in Linzhou are much stronger, and they are more adaptable to the outside world.

While he was talking, his face suddenly darkened, and he said kindly: "Get out, don't disturb my rest."

Mo Xian and the others were startled for a moment, but they quickly realized that they got up and left immediately.

"Tch, what's the big deal, isn't he just a drunkard!" Xu Meng left cursing, pretending to be a bit decent.

Seeing this situation, those obscure eyes around him immediately moved away.

This kind of place is likely to attract the attention of others at any time, and it is common to kill people and steal goods.

If they were allowed to see any clues, Mo Xian and the others might be in constant trouble in the future.

(End of this chapter)