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Mo Beichen had long since reached the limit of his tolerance, if not for the young man making a move, he would have killed these nine fellows long ago. At this moment, he had a murderous look on his face as he slowly walked forward with an absolute coldness.

The nine of them were intimidated by his murderous aura and their faces instantly turned pale. Their hearts trembled for no reason.

"If you come again, we won't be polite!"

Following Mo Beichen's slow footsteps, the killing intent in his entire body suddenly exploded.

Because there were too many spectators, he didn't dare to expand his attack range to its maximum. He only maintained his position in their range, but this was enough to create a huge pressure. The nine of them suddenly felt an invisible hand grab their hearts. It was squeezing tighter and tighter, as if it would shatter at any moment. Their entire bodies were numb. With a "plop" sound, they all knelt on the ground.

The sudden fear broke through their minds in almost an instant, causing them all to be terrified to the point of death.

Seeing the painful expressions of the few men, the surrounding people were all startled. Although Mo Beichen's killing intent was dense, the number of his opponents had increased by a few times. Furthermore, they were all tall and sturdy men, and all of them felt that the young man had no chance of winning.

However, they didn't expect that before they could even move their hands, these people's faces were already pale. Blood suddenly flowed out of their mouths and noses as they mysteriously kneeled down.

Mo Beichen treated Su Qingyu as his dearest sister. This usual cheerful and lively girl had brought him a long-lost family relationship. Seeing her so upset, he was naturally angry in his heart.

He went straight to the side of the man who knocked against the wall. Lifting his left leg slightly, he stomped heavily on the man's left leg.

Ah!

The man cried out miserably, fainting from the pain. Seeing the twisted shape of his leg, how could the others not know that his leg was completely crippled.

Mo Beichen did not want him to die too quickly, so she did not continue to harm him.

"You ?"

The eight men were so shocked that they couldn't even curse. All of them were drenched in sweat and collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud.

"Brother Mo!"

Hearing Su Qingyu's call, Mo Beichen retracted his attack, turned and walked back.

Although he wished that he could tear these people into a thousand pieces in his heart, he had just reunited with Su Qingyu and was not willing to make a move in front of Su Qingyu.

Otherwise, with Mo Beichen's current personality, how could that guy still be alive?

When Mo Beichen left, the eight of them let out a long exhale, supporting each other, they straightened their shivering bodies with much difficulty, and looked at each other with lingering fear. They knew that the two of them were not to be trifled with.

Because the location of the incident was on a busy street, it quickly attracted the attention of many passersby.

Amongst these people, although there were many ordinary people, there were also many that had the fluctuations of War Qi, so they were clearly warriors. Although there were differences in strength, there was a certain level of insight and upon seeing Mo Beichen's imposing manner which could suppress all, they couldn't help but secretly reveal expressions of shock.

They really couldn't judge a book by its cover. Judging from the two's young age, they already had an extraordinary aura. If they really fought, it was not certain who would win!

It was just a group of ordinary War Qi Stage Warriors coupled with Mo Beichen's cold killing intent. It was enough to intimidate them, thus the spectators didn't notice anything amiss. However, this made him seem rather enigmatic.

The young man gently embraced Su Qingyu, his cold gaze sweeping across the nine people present and said coldly: "Let me do it, I will turn them all into ashes."

"Ashes!"

These two simple words made the hearts of the nine people skip a beat. Although they doubted if he could do it, they didn't have the courage to try it now. The leading man in black took out a gold coin from his chest pocket and threw it on the ground. He awkwardly said, "It's just a few small cakes. I'll compensate you then."

Mo Beichen lowered his head to look at the gold coins that rolled to his feet, and after spinning a few rounds, his dark pupils slightly shrank, as his killing intent surged like a raging tide. Anyone within ten meters of him could feel the hot cold invading his body, causing some people to instantly cry out in alarm.

"What a strong killing intent! Could it be an assassin? "

"Where did that boy come from? Why is his aura so strong?"

"This youth is no ordinary person!"1

"Just now, when he broke that person's leg with a single stomp, he must have killed quite a few people ?"

The spectators whispered, all of them guessing at Mo Beichen's identity and background.

Seeing Mo Beichen suddenly angered again, the big sized man's heart shivered. He forced himself to calm down and said: "We will compensate you, you guys also injured someone, let's call it even."

The more the nine of them stayed here, the more afraid they became. After saying their piece, they turned around and left.

Even though they were often rampant outside, they weren't stupid. They could tell what kind of people could be offended, and what kind of people couldn't be provoked. He didn't lower his guard just because he saw two little kids in front of him. When he felt that he couldn't fight back, he decisively chose to retreat.

It wouldn't be too late for a gentleman to exact vengeance in ten years. As long as he could avoid it now, there would be plenty of opportunities to take revenge in the future!

However, they didn't expect that they would still be unable to escape after giving in.

"Halt!"

Mo Beichen did not even look as he kicked away the gold coin, and casually grabbed the blade in the young man's hand, and shouted coldly: "Kowtow and apologize, or maybe... "Die!"

Mo Beichen was furious to the extreme. No one would not pay the price after insulting Su Qingyu! Although he wasn't willing to kill in front of her, if the other party went too far, he would have to start a massacre.

The nine of them looked at each other, knowing that the situation could not get better. Their hearts sank, their eyes immediately revealed a sinister killing intent. You'd better think about it before you ask. Do not think that our Heavenly Fiend Pavilion is easy to bully! "

Firstly, was because he wanted Mo Beichen to use the name of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion to scare him. Moreover, they knew that the two young men were hiding their strength. If they really fought, some of their own group would suffer.

However, if they knew that the Heavenly Fiend Pavilion's name was the best, they would naturally retreat without a fight. If the two of them did not know that they were going to fight him, it would be a disaster.

When they suddenly heard the three words "Heavenly Demon Pavilion", it immediately caused a commotion in the crowd. Many people whispered to each other.

"Did you see that? The Heavenly Demon Pavilion's reputation has spread far and wide. Let alone you, even if the people from the Ten Devils Nine Saints are here, they would still give us some face. Even if you have the skills, it's not your turn to be arrogant here! "

Seeing the reaction of the crowd, the nine of them instantly became complacent. The sudden feeling of confidence they had swept away the fear in their hearts, but they didn't dare to overly challenge these two unfathomable opponents.

"Heavenly Demon Pavilion?"

Originally, Mo Beichen only wanted to get rid of the man who crashed into Liu Yibai, but when he heard that it was someone from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, he immediately remembered that there seemed to be someone from the Heavenly Demon Pavilion among the forces that surrounded Liu Yibai.

This was a bronze force that was about the same strength as the Demon Spirit Palace and the Wind Thunder Island. Even though it had been defeated by Liu Yibai, it was still a very powerful force that ordinary people did not dare to provoke.

After the Demon Spirit Palace and the Wind Thunder Island were destroyed, the damaged Heavenly Demon Pavilion quickly took over that opponent's territory and began recruiting troops without restraint. Although their strength was not as strong as before, they could not be looked down upon, and after exceeding a large amount of power, they became a giant that could not be angered!

He was already upset because he could not help Liu Yibai, but now, with so many people, he could not even find the location of his enemies. He did not expect that these people would actually send him to the door, causing Mo Beichen's expression to become even more fierce.

A cold light flashed across his eyes. He slowly clenched his palms into a pair of iron fists. A terrifying killing intent spread out from them.

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