Chapter 465

Seeing her appearance, Su Moyu couldn't say anything. Although he was very dissatisfied at this time, he could only take her down the mountain.

However, he had been away from the top of the mountain for a long time. When Su Moyu looked back, he found that the white figure still didn't leave.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, comforted Bai and whispered, "maybe... Someone told you so because she had to."

Bai nodded quietly over there and said, "I understand, but I'm still uncomfortable..."

Then tears fell one by one.

Seeing her like this, Su Moyu didn't know what to say, so he could only pat her head gently to comfort her.

At the moment, his heart is full of doubts.

According to what she said before, the reason why she was so persistent to return to the burial sword city was to save her sister.

However, Su Moyu just saw clearly that her sister looked very good and didn't look like an injured person at all, but she didn't know why Bai quietly was so worried.

He wanted to ask, but he knew he wouldn't say it quietly, so he had to give up.

"I won't go! Even if she scolds me, she won't go!" said quietly and firmly.

Su Moyu was listening, so he felt a little relieved.

But when they returned to their residence, they found that they had been surrounded by people in front of their courtyard.

In the middle of the crowd, it seemed that someone was shouting something.

Su Moyu felt curious, so they quickened their pace, walked closer, and heard a man in the crowd shouting in a broken Gong voice: "The first of the four scattered people? They are all those who fish for fame. In my opinion, Su Moyu is a despicable villain who dared to run amok in Zhongzhou with the support of his predecessors. I don't know what sinister means he used to kill immortal Xuanhe and others, and then put the credit on himself. It's shameless!"

He had just finished, and the crowd began to coax.

"I've heard that Su Moyu is actually a soft eater. He relies on women for everything. He has no fart ability. Needless to say, others are myself. As long as a finger, he can crush him like an ant!"

After this sentence, there was another burst of cheers around.

Su Moyu listened outside the crowd and frowned.

He didn't know where these guys came from. He insulted himself in public in front of his door.

After what happened just now, he was already in a bad mood. Now he was even more angry after hearing these words.

For a moment, a gloomy murderous spirit was emitted from his body, which suddenly reduced the temperature of the whole long street.

These guys who surrounded their own house were all practitioners. They were very sensitive to murderous nature. In a moment, the noise stopped. Everyone turned around and looked at Su Moyu outside the crowd.

"Who are you?" in the middle of the crowd, the broken Gong voice frowned tightly after seeing Su Moyu.

Su Moyu ignored him and took Bai quietly to the gate step by step.

There was no verbal threat, nor did he deliberately show his accomplishments, but in this way, his own powerful aura also pushed the group back.

"It's him... I met him once. He's su Moyu!" after the crowd, someone finally recognized Su Moyu.

The sound was like a drop of cold water dripping into the oil pan. The crowd in the long street suddenly fried the pan.

"I see. Are you su Moyu? Hey, you're really a loser!" the broken Gong said with his mouth curled.

Hearing this, Su Moyu suddenly stopped, turned to look at him and said, "which onion are you?"

The broken Gong sneered, patted his chest with his hand and said, "I'm under the Baibao gate, so is Hu feitang!"

Su Moyu suddenly understood why these guys were so hostile to him.

Dare you, this man is under the door of Duobao boy. Don't ask. Other people watching are almost the same.

Immortal Xuanhe is a scattered person. There are not many relatives and friends.

But Duobao boy is different from Zhong lijinghai. They are the leaders of the five major sects in Zhongzhou. Although they are dead, their classmates are still there.

Now, all forces are invited to participate in the annual festival of the sword City, and the members of these two sects will naturally come.

But Su Moyu didn't expect that this guy was so bold that he dared to block his door and swear.

"Do you want to go with your master?" Su Moyu said, his face getting more and more gloomy.

Seeing this, Hu feitang involuntarily took a half step back, but he calmed down again in a moment and said: "Yo? This is the burial sword city. Do you dare to beat me? The dragon family issued an order this morning. No matter who dares to use force in the burial sword City, he is against the whole dragon family. Even if you are regarded as one of the four scattered people, do you dare to beat me?"

Su Moyu frowned when he heard this. He began to dislike the man in front of him from his bones.

However, Hu feitang on the opposite side frowned at Su Moyu and mistakenly thought that Su Moyu was shocked by his words. He was afraid of burying the dragon family in the sword City, so he became more presumptuous.

He put his face in front of Su Moyu and said, "coward, you hit me, you hit me!"

Then he kept rubbing against Su Moyu.

This time, the onlookers laughed again.

Indeed, in their view, Su Moyu did not dare to fight them anyway.

After all, the dragon family in the sword burial City, which is known as the strongest Vientiane gate in Zhongzhou, is not easy to provoke.

However, Su Moyu didn't pay attention to these at all. He saw the other party's face approaching, raised his foot and kicked it hard.

With this kick, he used 90% of his Qi to kick the other party's face and directly smashed Hu feitang's facial bone.

Hu feitang was kicked out before he could scream.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a series of crashing and destroying the quadruple courtyard, he barely stopped.

This startled everyone in the long street.

Someone hurried to Hu feitang and saw that Hu feitang's head had completely changed shape and his breathing was intermittent, but he was not killed on the spot.

"Bah, life is so great!" Su Moyu looked at it and frowned.

"You... How dare you beat people in the street!" someone nearby pointed to Su Moyu and said in a trembling voice.

Su Moyu sneered, puffed the sword Qi at his fingertips and said, "hit someone? I still want to kill next!"

While he was talking, he leaned forward and the sword Qi spewed out. For a moment, he was closest to him. The people who just shouted and were the most fierce were directly put down by the sword Qi. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

This time, the audience knew that Su Moyu was not playing.

Although they are also disciples of famous schools, their accomplishments are still far from Su Moyu. They just think Su Moyu doesn't dare to attack them, so they come to the door to provoke them.

Now, seeing that Su Moyu doesn't give the burial sword city face at all, how dare he stay again?

In a moment, birds and animals scattered.

Su Moyu didn't bother to pay attention to these clowns, so he wanted to stop because he didn't catch up with them and kill them.

But who would have thought that at this time, someone suddenly shouted at the other end of the long street: "bold madman, dare to start in the burial sword City, and don't arrest him!"