1158: C1158 The Unlucky Fan Family

C1158 The Unlucky Fan Family

Yours Truly is a man walking on the edge of a knife.

Mo Nan sighed with emotion in his heart.

Since he had decided to practice with the knife, then let's fight.

Moreover, he didn't believe that with the saber in his hand, he wouldn't be able to defeat three old fogeys.

Nameless Saber Art was the basic technique of saber arts.

Mo Nan did not use it at the moment. Instead, he used its shape to slowly polish himself.

This showed his other advantage.

A few minutes later.

Mo Nan's clothes were torn and tattered. He looked like a beggar on the street.

Elder Tung, who was opposite him, frowned a few times. He gritted his teeth when he saw Mo Nan's wound heal quickly.

"Is this kid made of iron?"

Even if he was made of iron.

After being hammered by the three Grandmasters for so many times, he should be deformed by now.

However, Mo Nan grinned.

"Not bad. He looks old after all, and he doesn't seem to have eaten his fill."

Arrogant!

Tang Wan's face darkened. "All of you, back off."

In the blink of an eye, under Mo Nan's slightly stunned expression, the old man pressed his fingers together and exerted force forward. The Spiritual Force suddenly condensed and gathered into a golden light. "Golden Spear Art!"

Hiss.

Sensing the sharp Spiritual Qi that attacked him, the corner of Mo Nan's mouth twitched. He never would have thought that this person surnamed Tang actually knew martial skills.

A Grandmaster from a large family was indeed not easy to deal with.

Mo Nan's heart sank.

Immediately, he placed the long blade in his hand horizontally in front of his chest, facing the direction where the Spiritual Force came from.

Dang.

The sound of metal colliding rang out.

Elder Tung waited with rapt attention. In an instant, he could clearly see where Mo Nan was standing. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Mo Nan was injured.

But it was not serious.

The long blade in his hand exploded under Elder Tung's attack. Speaking of which, an ordinary long blade was only added with some special materials by Jiang Niu from the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce. It wasn't easy for him to use it for such a long time.

The long blade exploded and shattered into pieces, leaving a lot of cuts on his body. Fortunately, there were no Spiritual Forces on the blade, so the wounds weren't deep.

However, although the wounds were not deep, the blood that flowed out in the blink of an eye still soaked Mo Nan's clothes. He waved his arms and stared at Elder Tung with a ferocious look.

"Old man, you are quite ruthless."

"It is a pity that you want to kill me. It is not enough."

Mo Nan smiled and said, "I know martial arts, too. Now it is your turn to try it."

He said he would always pull out a knife.

Elder Tung did not react yet.

The two Fann family Grandmasters hurriedly reminded him, "Elder Tung, be careful!"

For a moment, Elder Tung heard the same thing. The elder of Fann family was killed by Mo Nan yesterday. He immediately gathered all the Spiritual Forces in his body and prepared to defend himself.

"Hehe."

Mo Nan suddenly grinned.

While the two Grandmasters were still concerned about Elder Fan's comforting words, he suddenly moved and flew towards the right of the Grandmaster. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the other party.

"You're playing dirty!"

The Fann family Grandmaster's face was flushed red as he widened his eyes.

Mo Nan was speechless.

"You guys are already three against one, yet you still have the nerve to talk about me?"

He casually returned the slap, but he didn't show any mercy. The Spiritual Force that he had condensed for a long time fiercely slapped down on the old man's scalp.

A crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Blood flowed all over the ground. Another Grandmaster of the Fann family was gone.

"It's done. We can slowly fight now."

Ignoring the corpse behind him, Mo Nan turned around and stared at the remaining Grandmaster of the Fann family. There was an ominous glint in his eyes.

Elder Tung:... ""

Three against one, he still couldn't stop this little bastard.

Now that there were only two people left, what was the point of fighting?

"Brother Fan, I won't help you with this."

Elder Tung waved his hand with a dark face.

"Elder Tung, you?"

The remaining Grandmasters of Fann family were about to use their anger to avenge the two elders when they suddenly heard Elder Tung's words. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads.

Elder Tung was willing to take action, but he was still confident.

But if Elder Tung didn't care...

Once again, as yesterday, he stood awkwardly in his original position.

"You still want to come?"

Mo Nan rolled his eyes and shook his arm. "Whatever. I told you, no matter what you say today, Fann family will disappear."

To put it bluntly, he couldn't care less about the rest of the Fann family. At least, he couldn't let any of the Grandmasters stay.

And a family without a Grandmaster... Hehe, it was just a name.

For example, when the Liang family faced his threat, they didn't even have the chance to resist.

In the distance, everyone from the Fann family was deathly pale. They didn't dare to believe what they had just seen.

Fann Lin was even more so. His legs were weak. It was imaginable what would happen to the Fann family after the death of the three elders.

To be honest, none of the families that had established themselves in the Ancient Martial World for many years were clean.

Once the momentum was gone, there would be endless pursuit.

This...

Thinking of this, Fann Lin's face turned pale.

He had forgotten that if he hadn't contacted Elder Tung in the morning and persuaded the two elders to fight against Mo Nan, he might still have a chance to ease the tension between him and Mo Nan.

However, it was too late to say this now.

They were like this.

The living Grandmaster of the Fann family was filled with helplessness.

But wasn't the Ancient Martial World just like this?

He was ready to fight Mo Nan to the death.

Right at this moment.

Elder Tung, who had made it clear that he didn't care about this matter, sighed and stood up again. "Little friend, in the end, although the Fann family was in the wrong, they didn't intentionally provoke you in the beginning."

If it wasn't for Fann Qi, the Fann family wouldn't have anything to do with Mo Nan.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't contact Fann Qi and were worried that the situation had reached its worst, the Fann family wouldn't have attacked them by force.

It would be meaningless for the Fann family to provoke a Grandmaster.

However, this was fate. It was unreasonable to begin with.

Mo Nan looked at Elder Tung expressionlessly. In his heart, he muttered, "He is an old fart."

He did not mind listening to what the old man wanted to say.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry.

"If I have to spare someone, I'll spare them. I want to make a big scene today. Little friend's anger is almost gone. If you are still angry, I will apologize to little friend on behalf of Fann family."

Elder Tung bowed as he spoke.

Mo Nan was speechless.

To be honest, aside from the Fann family, he had a lot of respect for an old man like Elder Tung.

He was a man who valued friendship and loyalty.2

However, Mo Nan had his own principles.

After a short while, Mo Nan sighed.

Elder Tung, I respect you, but I have my own principles. If the Fann family didn't make me angry, I wouldn't like to kill people. Why don't you think about it from my point of view? Why should I leave now?"

It was fine to leave.

There had to be a reason.

No one in the Fann family could stop him now. They could even find someone who could hurt him. Now, they were leaving because of a single sentence from you?

Old master, do you think I'm free?

Mo Nan was speechless.

When the Grandmaster of Fann family heard Elder Tung's words, he felt a little ashamed. At this moment, he had hardened his bones and wanted Elder Tung to stop persuading him.

Elder Tung raised his hand and stopped him. Immediately, he became serious and said:

"Little friend, are you planning to fight the Fann family to the death?"

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