Martial arts become gods

Chapter 423
A strong adult was killed by a five or six-year-old girl right in front of him. Mustache couldn't believe his eyes.

However, things just happened so weirdly.

They originally wanted to capture Xiyan to threaten Mo Xian. Who would have thought that Xiyan would burst out with such a powerful force in an instant with a toy sword.

The previous scene was so weird that he didn't even know what happened.

But it is impossible for him to be afraid of an ordinary little girl. At most, he would think that the person who was killed was unlucky and bumped into the sword by himself.

Mustache took out a gleaming dagger, approached Xi Yan with a smirk, but the latter seemed to be frightened and didn't respond, his pupils were hollow without intersection.

"You guys, you all deserve to die!"

Seeing the blood-stained Xi Yan, Mo Xian's heart twitched for no reason, he let out a low cry, moved his body, and immediately stopped in front of Mustache.

Seeing Mo Xian appearing, Mustache was stunned, and then said with a sinister smile: "Boy, did you see that you offended us, you will never have a good life, including the people around you."

"Really, then... we can only kill you all!" Mo Xian said indifferently, his voice was cold and heartless.

At this moment, a bone-piercing chill gushed out from his body, making Xiao Huzi and the others feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"You...what do you want to do, we are from the Li family." Xiao Huzi and the others were finally scared, and Mo Xian, who became angry, was like a Shura from hell, and the terrible breath made them almost suffocate.

In the next moment, an extremely powerful force gushed out, directly vaporizing the mustache and the others without even raising the slag.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the crowd watching at the door gasped suddenly.

They never imagined that this young blacksmith who had just arrived was so frightening when he got angry.

They had been here before, and although they sympathized with Xi Yan, none of them dared to stand up.

Perhaps for them, Mustache and the others are simply too powerful.

Mo Xian glanced at these people coldly. If he had sympathy for these people before, now he was only indifferent.

After meeting Mo Xian's gaze, the onlookers lowered their heads one after another.

Mo Xian ignored them, but walked slowly to Xiyan's side and bent down.

At this time, Xiyan was still trembling, her originally agile eyes were still empty and lifeless.

Mo Xian felt a pain in his heart, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Xi Yan, I should have thought of it earlier."

He has never asked about Xiyan's identity.Originally thought that Xiyan should have a good family, otherwise she wouldn't develop a character like her.

Who knew, when he came, he only saw a dilapidated hut, and there was no one standing out for Xiyan.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have left Xiyan alone.

However, Xiyan didn't respond to Mo Xian's words, but her weak body shrank back a little, revealing a slender arm.

Then, Mo Xian saw the clear bruise on Xiyan's arm, and her clothes were also torn, which should have been caused by the tearing just now.

He could imagine how Xiao Huzi and his party threatened Xiyan at that time, and he could also imagine how helpless Xiyan was when she faced a dozen or so adults with ferocious smiles on their faces.

At this moment, monstrous anger began to burn in Mo Xian's body, accompanied by deep self-blame.

He wanted to kill, kill all those guys who made Xiyan lose her smile.

"Xiyan, I'm sorry, my brother will take you to take revenge!" Mo Xian wiped off the blood on Xiyan's face, gently hugged him, and then walked slowly outside the small courtyard.

Like a frightened kitten, Xiyan buried her head deeply in Mo Xian's arms, but she still refused to let go of the feather in her hand, as if it was her last support.

"Hey, who are you, why are you running after my daughter?" At this moment, a drunk-eyed man broke in and yelled.

"You are his father?" Mo Xian said coldly, he remembered that this man seemed to be hiding outside the door before.

"She... I picked her up, and I expected her to grow up and be my daughter-in-law to carry on the family line." The drunk man mumbled.

"Haha, it's good that you picked it up, get the hell out of here!" Mo Xian laughed wildly, staring at the drunk with sharp eyes like a sharp sword.

Even if it wasn't her own, Xiyan shouldn't be allowed to face that situation alone, not to mention that the drunk actually said something that was worse than a pig or a dog.

"I've kept it for so long, why do you take it away when you say it? One hundred gold coins, you can take this little beast away, otherwise, I won't let it go." The drunk took a few steps back in horror, and said .

"Really, then I will help you!" Mo Xian's face turned cold, and with a flick of his wrist, a wave of ink spirit fire swept out, instantly vaporizing the drunk.

Originally, he had no interest in guys like drunks at all, but the latter had already touched his bottom line.

"Where are the people from the Li family?" Mo Xian looked at the people at the door coldly and asked.

"It's... over there!" These people had been terrified for a long time. They didn't expect that the seemingly insignificant little blacksmith was actually a demon who killed people without blinking an eye.

Before their voices fell, they realized that Mo Xian had disappeared.

"Hey, what a crime. We have offended someone from the Li family. I'm afraid we will all have to bury him with him." Seeing Mo Xian leave, a look of extreme horror appeared on the faces of the group of people.

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Following the directions pointed by those people, Mo Xian was flying like lightning, and soon, he saw a completely different house in the middle of a pile of dilapidated houses.

Although this house is not fancy, but compared to this place, it is already very good. Naturally, the Li family is undoubtedly in charge.

"Who is it, stop!" The guard at the gate of Li's sub-helm immediately yelled violently when he saw Mo Xian who suddenly appeared.

"Let me ask you, is this the Li family's sub-helm?" Mo Xian lowered his speed and asked in a deep voice.

"What's the matter, where did the little bastard come from, and dare to act wild here." Several guards shouted.

"Then you can go to hell!" Mo Xian smiled, and immediately punched out, smashing the guards and the door to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xian hugged Xi Yan and rushed into the Li family branch.

The huge movement at the door also attracted the attention of many people in the Li family branch. At that time, dozens of warriors wanted to rush over to Mo Xian.

This warrior may be very powerful for the neighborhood where he is, but it is not worth mentioning in front of Mo Xian.

He used Yuanli to protect Xi Yan in his arms, and then the Yuanli in his whole body began to boil, killing those members of the Li family one by one like destroying the dead.

At this moment, killing is the theme, and there is no need to say anything.Only by killing can he alleviate the self-blame and monstrous anger in his heart.

More and more Li family members were killed, and they lost their lives in an instant before they even knew what happened.

(End of this chapter)