Chapter 737

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"Yes, yes." Someone echoed, "A-Nian, don't forget us. We grew up wearing the same pair of pants. We shouldered all the good and bad things together for you, even the little bitch from Tofu House. Death, all——"

At this time, A-Nian already regarded his status as very detached and could no longer allow others to mention the stain of his strong girl. When he heard what the man said, he immediately pointed his sword at the tip of the man's throat and said angrily: "The death of the girl from Doufu Fang was caused by ink. We saw with our own eyes that day that he was possessed by a beast, lost all conscience, and molested her - you have to say these words several times before you remember them!"

The man was trembling with the sword pointed at him, and said quickly: "Yes, yes... it's my poor memory! I made a mistake!"

Others hurriedly cheered up Anian: "It's all that Mo Ran, who has a human face but a heart, and is not as good as a pig or a dog!"

"Yes, yes, qiángrǔ civilian girl, first killed and then killed, we all saw it, and we will never forget his demonic face in this life."

Several people are busy telling lies that they have made up, and some people are like this. They tell lies thousands of times, and even they believe it to be true. The more they tell, the more righteous and awe-inspiring they feel, and the more they tell, the more they make themselves feel guilty. net. A-Nian laughed twice, waved a sword flower, and slashed several times at the scarecrow standing in the drying area. He chopped the scarecrow down to the ground, pointed the sword at the scarecrow, and said with great enthusiasm:

"Watch me become a swordsman, slay demons, punish evil... punish the evil one..."

He didn't like reading and always skipped class in the past, so he got stuck in the middle of the lecture.

A young man next to him immediately took over: "Punish evil and promote good! Support justice! Help the world! Clean up all directions!"

Ah Nian snorted and said disdainfully: "You are the best at talking."

The man didn't expect the horse to slap his leg, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "..."

A Nian waved his sword a few more times and said: "It depends on strength to clear all directions, not your bad tongue. From now on, if I encounter a yin demon like Mo Ran again, I can kill him with one sword." Go to his head, what can you do to him, right poetry? Hahahaha——"

Before he finished "ha", suddenly a long voice came from the wood door in the backyard. Someone clapped his hands twice and said:

"Master Nian, you are truly worthy of being the young master at the pinnacle of life and death...so majestic."

"!!" A Nian suddenly blocked the sword in front of him, his face changed instantly, and he said sternly, "Mo Ran??!!"

A huge cloud slowly passed by in the sky, gradually covering up the scorching sun and casting a huge shadow on the sunbathing area.

The ragged young man appeared on the pile of firewood in the drying yard like a hawk, and slowly raised his head.

Although his face is thin, if you look closely, your facial features are very handsome and straight. At this time, his eyes were burning, and there were still ferocious whip marks on his brow bone. He had just come out of prison, and the blood stains had not yet been wiped off. Looking at this face, Ah Nian felt that it was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The person in front of me is indeed burning, but something seems to be wrong.

Mo Ran bent his eyes and stroked a machete in his hand with a smile. The two dimples are filled with turbulent waves and the clear water is cold. They are indescribably intimate and gentle, and indescribably creepy.

"...Supporting justice and sweeping away all directions? Young Master Mo Nian, the future Great Sword Immortal, the young master at the pinnacle of life and death. When did you get this ambition? It really makes me laugh to death, hahahaha——"

The further he spoke, the brighter his smile became and the more distorted his facial features became.

Ever since he was little, the kid who kept the fire in the woodshed has always been obedient and quiet, accepting everything and not talking much. But after not seeing him for a whole night, he was like a moth emerging from a cocoon, with a passion for fire, smiling wantonly and openly.

He rarely even smiled at first, and when he did smile, he pursed his lips and looked timid.

At this moment, he was driven crazy.

The group of teenagers were frightened and retreated one after another. Anian's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he still shouted: "Moran, have you eaten the courage of the ambitious leopard? How dare you escape from prison, I am like this Just eliminate harm for the people and kill you for the government!"

"Okay." Mo Ran smiled wildly, with a flash of knife in his eyes, and rushed forward, "I don't want to live like this anymore. If you have the ability to take my life, just take it, but If you don’t have the ability, then————”

Before he even finished speaking, the person had already passed by. But as soon as the light and shadow disappeared, the machete fell, and the long sword in Anian's hand crashed to the ground, rolling to the ground together with his head with wide eyes.

The blood spurted out, spraying for several feet! !

The headless body stood unsteadily for a moment, then collapsed to the ground.

For a moment, there was silence.

Mo Ran's face was sprayed with blood, and strands of rags hung on his body, fluttering in the smelly wind, like wild algae floating in the sea.

When he raised his head again, the smile on his face became brighter and his eyes were bloodshot. He licked the blood that splashed on his lips and finished the half of what he had just unfinished in a warm voice: "Then let me take your ring." On the head."

Those teenagers were so frightened that their bones and blood were cold, and they couldn't say a word.

Mo Ran raised his eyes, his eyes cold: "Aren't you all powerful? Aren't you all good at beating up? Aren't you all good at beating!!! Eliminate demons and protect the way, punish evil and promote good... Okay! Let's go together! "

How dare those people go up? All their legs are like chaff, and they are peeing. None of them can believe that this is Mo Ran? Is that Mo Ran who is obedient and remains silent no matter how much he is wronged?

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