Chapter 893

"Why, why not?" It seems that when he realized that Shi Lao's face was getting ugly, Mo Nan wiped the blood from his mouth and laughed sarcastically

"Half of the body has been in the coffin of the old trash, thought he could stop me, today this historian I will make a decision, what can you do to me?"

Mr. Shi was calm and did not speak.

"Presumptuous!"

But Shi Wenlong's face was slightly puffed out. He pointed to Mo Nan with his finger and said coldly, "the one who is dying is still hard mouthed. Lao Zu, please continue to fight. If you let him go, how can I be a historian in the future?"

Mr. Shi: "yes."

He was silent for a long time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Monan is still recovering from his injury.

"Let's talk about it."

Finally, the history of the old bite teeth, pale way.

He was still afraid of death. The longer he lived, the more afraid he was of death. Especially when he was his age, he didn't care about anything except living.

The historian's face is best preserved, but it can't be preserved. If it's too big, it's better to find it later.

With his opening.

Wow.

There was a complete uproar.

If they just had a heart of admiration for "Mo fan", now they are only afraid and frightened.

What does that mean?

Is it difficult for him to force Shi Lao, the master of martial arts, to compromise?

If so, today's wedding banquet of historians will really become a farce with twists and turns.

Just as people were feeling that the young man was lucky enough to survive

"Talk about it? I'm not talking about it

Mo Nan snorted and laughed, shook his arm, which could move again at last, and said with no expression on his face:

"There's nothing to talk about. To put it bluntly, either you or I will die today."

"As I said just now, since you have moved people around me, you historians have to pay a price. Besides, if you let me leave so much blood, you just want to kill me?"

He has never been a man of great courage. Although he can bear it as much as he can, he has some grudges that must be avenged.

……

In the crowd of onlookers.

"Is he crazy?" Zheng Ting lowered her voice and said angrily, "the master of the historian has exhausted his blood. I can see that, but no matter how exhausted he is, he is still a master."

"Just now, he couldn't even stop others. Now they say they are not pursuing him. What is he doing?"

"I don't know."

Even if he was a deep-seated Zheng, he was a little confused about Mo Nan's idea at the moment. He could only attribute all this to this boy. It was really revenge.

Looking at the young figure who was standing with his teeth clenched, Mr. Zheng sighed and said, "but in any case, his behavior at the moment proves that my Zheng family's choice is not wrong."

It's not necessarily a bad thing to keep a grudge, because those who keep a grudge also remember kindness.

It is ridiculous to expect that people who can easily forget their hatred will remember the kindness of others.

"In a word, as long as he doesn't die, there must be him in the ancient martial arts world in the future. The master of the Zheng family can't stand it any longer. He may be a crane at any time. With him, the Zheng family may still be able to keep its present position..."

Zheng Ting quietly listen, these things, she did not know, but also understand that the father in order to protect Mo Nan at offending many people, there should be a reason.

Suddenly, she heard a word again, can't help but raise a head, suddenly stare big eyes.

"By the way, I've already practiced the spirit of Qi Tian Jue, but it's different from his breath. It's you. When I met you a while ago, there was something wrong with your breath, and even I can't understand the improvement of the realm."

Zheng Ting moved her lips to explain something.

But he waved his hand and said, "you've done a good job in this matter. Remember, even if I ask about it, I can't say it. It's a disaster to destroy the family."

"Yes." Hearing this, Zheng Ting was relieved.

……

At the same time.

On the other hand, Xue Xiaomi is eating snacks as if no one else is around, regardless of how tense the situation in the meeting is. Hearing Mo Nan's words, she can't help frowning

"Brother, what's wrong with him? The master has already let him go, so why don't he go quickly? "

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Xue Feng rolled his eyes.

"Can he really kill the master?"

"I don't know."

Xue Feng still shook his head, his eyes shining: "but I hope he can succeed, a friend who can kill the master. Who dares to provoke your brother and me in the future?"

……

There was a lot of discussion around, and the voices that had been quiet began to ring again.

However, some people who believed that Monan would die in the history school thought that he was just a arrogant and ignorant young man, and now they began to waver, even vaguely hope to see a miracle.

After all. The pressure brought by the master is too great. Although it has been a long time since he appeared, the word "master" is still a haze in most of them. When a warrior meets a master in his later stage, he can only accept his fate. As a result, many people are lazy when they think of their hopelessness to break through the master. At the moment, if Mo Nan is able to kill a master, it is something they would like to see. In particular, this master, in the historian's family, is a mysterious thing. If there is no master in the historian's family, they are willing to live in harmony with the historian's family. But once they know that the historian's family has a master, they can't be at ease“ Ha ha. " Under the martial arts, Monan's five senses are not strengthened at all. Listening to the comments around, he can't help laughing. Standing opposite him, Mr. Shi was still calm and began to discuss: "if you leave the historians, I promise that no one of them will trouble you."“ Even from now on, you can still be a guest of honor to historians. If you encounter problems in your cultivation, I can help you solve your doubts. "“ No need. " Hearing this, Monan still shook his head impatiently: "I said that today is to settle accounts, there is no plan to ease the relationship with your historian."“ What's more, as long as you die, do you think Shi Wenlong and a hundred warriors can stop me? " Mo Nan said calmly. Mr. Shi is here. The gang of murderers brought by Tao Qian may not dare to fight, but once the old man dies, he is sure that if Mr. Shi Wenlong still dares to stop him, the historian will really suffer unbearable pain“ You Shi Lao's white face turned red, and a strong sense of killing appeared on his wrinkled face: "what do you want?"“ Do you really think I can't kill you? " Looking at Mo Nan's fearless appearance, he only felt that he had been humiliated as never before. He was a great master. When did he need to bow to a warrior. This is a great shame. But what can we do if we don't bow our head? Just now, with all our strength, the young man could still stand up alive, and in the twinkling of an eye, his injury was better than half. He was shocked by the fierce and strange vitality.