Ancient Gods

Originally, the drinkers around were watching this place silently, and the whole tavern suddenly became quiet.

Many people didn't even know what happened, because Mo Yang's move was too fast, and he sat there as if he had never moved.

The laughter from the back also stopped abruptly. Seeing that the middle-aged strong man was spinning in place like a gyroscope, the five middle-aged men were also stunned.

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Then several people's eyes turned to Mo Yang, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in their eyes.

At this time, only Situ Xue giggled and pursed her lips. She glanced at Mo Yang and gave him a thumbs up.

"Little bastard, you're looking for death!" After turning around a few times, the middle-aged man was a little confused. He knew that it was Mo Yang who did it, but he didn't see how Mo Yang did it. At this time, he only felt a burning pain on his left face. When he reached out to touch it, he found that his left face was swollen.

He was instantly furious. After a roar, he drew out the scimitar from his waist and slashed directly at Mo Yang.

But the next moment he was stunned, because Mo Yang did not avoid it, and still sat there silently, but he didn't know when he stretched out two fingers, just clamped on the sharp blade tightly, and the scimitar seemed to be stuck and couldn't fall.

A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he suddenly put away the knife and wanted to attack again, but no matter how hard he tried, the scimitar still didn't move, which made him change color again.

And then, Mo Yang had a faint smile on his face, and his fingers slowly bent. The sharp blade was actually bent under Mo Yang's two fingers, and the blade was instantly twisted and deformed.

"Interesting!" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and then urged his true energy to pour into the blade. However, his face changed drastically the next moment, because a golden true energy rushed out from Mo Yang's fingertips, instantly shattering his true energy, and then suddenly vibrated into his body, and even shattered the meridians on his arms with a crushing force.

"You are also in the extraordinary realm!" The middle-aged man stepped back, and the pain in his eyes flashed, and more of it was surprise, staring at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was too young, and he looked less than 20 years old, but his true energy was extremely powerful and domineering.

"Extraordinary realm? Are you worthy?" The smile on Mo Yang's face had disappeared, and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the five middle-aged men in the back also stood up together, and several of them held the handles of the knives with their right hands, staring at Mo Yang coldly.

"Do you want to do it too?" Mo Yang looked at the five middle-aged men with interest and asked.

"Boy, you are alone!" The middle-aged man looked a little ferocious at this time. His arms were shaking violently, and the meridians in his arms were shattered. Although it did not threaten his life, the pain was like cramps and bones. The pain between his eyebrows was difficult to conceal.

"While I don't want to kill you now, get out!" Mo Yang frowned. Seeing blood in the restaurant was too much of an appetite.

"Let's go together, kill this ignorant boy, and take the little beauty back!" The middle-aged man was furious, and he was roaring at this time.

"Puff..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a wooden chopstick instantly pierced his mouth, pierced in from his mouth, and pierced out from the back of his head. His body instantly froze in place, and he stood there for a few breaths before slowly falling down.

The other five middle-aged men looked at Mo Yang standing in front of them, with a touch of horror in their eyes, and when they came back to their senses, their bodies all stepped back.

Then several people hurriedly raised the middle-aged man who was still angry but dead and retreated in a panic.

The tavern was silent at this time, and the guests inside changed color. Seeing Mo Yang's eyes sweeping over, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Mo Yang.

Mo Yang frowned, looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and said to Situ Xue: "How about we change places?"

"No need, the wine and food are served!" Situ Xue was not affected, and still smiled and spoke, patting the table, motioning Mo Yang to sit back.

At this time, the waiter hurriedly lowered his head and brought the wine and food. He looked at Mo Yang with some fear, but couldn't help but whispered: "Two guests, you should leave as soon as possible!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked: "Who were those people just now?"

The waiter was slightly stunned, and seemed to see that the two people in front of him had just arrived in Nanyang City. He whispered: "They are from the Shi family outside the city, not far from Nanyang City. The two guests should leave as soon as possible!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and left, and seemed not to dare to mention too much about the Shi family.

"Shi family? What the hell?" Mo Yang frowned and said to himself. He had never heard of this family. He looked at Situ Xue, and Situ Xue also smiled and shook her head.

"Little Junior Brother, what's wrong, are you scared?" Situ Xue couldn't help teasing Mo Yang.

Then she picked up some dishes for Mo Yang, smiled and pinched Mo Yang's side face, and said: "Be good, eat first, there are senior sisters!"

"Uh..." Mo Yang wanted to cry but had no tears. Feeling the strange eyes from all around, Mo Yang's face turned green.

"Senior sister, can you stop pinching my face all the time? I'm not a child!" Mo Yang said with a bitter face. He was completely out of temper. His senior sisters seemed to be a special nemesis for him.

"Not a child? Tell me, how old are you?" Situ Xue looked at Mo Yang with a smile, making Mo Yang feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm big everywhere!" Mo Yang was a little confused when he said it. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly lowered his head to eat.

Situ Xue was also slightly stunned. Then, she didn't know what she thought of. Her pretty face turned red. She hurriedly picked up the wine glass and looked out the window.

For a moment, the atmosphere became a little awkward. Mo Yang was speechless. He secretly blamed himself for becoming like this. It must be that Er Gouzi, that scumbag, had a subtle influence on him.

The drinkers around were talking in low voices at this time. Many people secretly looked at Mo Yang and Situ Xue while talking.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yang coughed a few times and was about to get up and ask Situ Xue to leave. At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the window. The pedestrians on the street retreated to both sides in panic.

Mo Yang frowned and looked out the window. He saw a group of more than 20 people blocking the door of the tavern. These people were dressed the same as the middle-aged men who had retreated before.