"Master, you really…"
Tian Boguang frowned when he saw Mo Fan kill a Mount Song expert.
He was a famous figure in the Mount Song Sect. Mo Fan had only said that he wanted to teach the experts a lesson, but he did not say that he wanted to kill them all.
Tian Boguang was dumbfounded when he heard that Mo Fan was going to kill them all.
F * ck, what's going on? Is this the rhythm of a complete war with Mount Song Sect?
Although Tian Boguang was a lone thief and often did things without thinking about it, he was still fighting against ordinary people in the Jianghu. Tian Boguang still had some concerns about sects like Mount Song.
This was the strongest sect in the Five Peaks. Not only did they have experts like the Thirteen Gangsters, but they also had experts like Zuo Lengchan who had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time.
If Zuo Lengchan on Mount Song knew that he had killed their men, would she let Mo Fan and him go with her personality? Perhaps all the experts of the Five Mountain Sword Sect would hunt them down.
Although Tian Boguang was lawless, he was not bold enough to make an enemy of the entire Five Mountain Sword Sect. Under the siege of the Five Mountain Sword Sect, no matter how powerful they were, it was difficult for two fists to fight against four hands.
"Are you afraid? " What are you afraid of? As long as we kill them all, will Mount Song Sect find out that it was our Qing…God Sect's people who did it? Even if they know, so what? Our God Sect has always been at loggerheads with the Chinese martial arts world. Kill them!" I've tolerated these bastards of Mount Song for a long time. As long as I see anyone from Mount Song, I'll kill them all if I have the chance to, so that they won't hinder our plan!”
As he spoke, Mo Fan pulled the steel sword out of the throat of the expert he had stabbed and stabbed at the other expert.
" Killed two third-rate experts, gained six points…"
After killing the two second-rate experts, the system's voice sounded in Mo Fan's mind.
Uh, when he killed the Qingcheng Monastery, he only had one point. Why did he get three points for killing the disciples of Mount Song? Could it be that third-rate experts were also divided into high and low, so the points were different because of their different strength?
Just as Mo Fan was still confused about the points, Ding Mian and Lu Bai, who had yet to recover from the shock of Mo Fan's sudden killing spree, glared at him.
"You…you…dare to kill our Mount Song? You…you are not from the Demonic Sect, you are the masters of the Qingcheng Monastery, right?!”
Mo Fan burst into laughter after hearing Lu Bai's words.
F * ck, did you guys only realize that I made a mistake on purpose just now?
'But it's not too late. Well, now that they suspect that we're from the Qingcheng Sect, everything can be over. Just leave one of us alive to inform Zuo Lengchan. I want to see Mount Song and Qingcheng fight each other. Anyway, neither of them is good. It's better to let them kill each other and save a lot of trouble.'
Even though Lu Bai and Ding Mian had already realized something was wrong from Mo Fan's 'slip of the tongue' a little too late, Mo Fan had already achieved his goal.
As he thought of this, before Tian Boguang could even react, Mo Fan had already stabbed the throat of each of the Mount Song cultivators on the ground.
"What dog Qingcheng Sect? I'm a member of the God Sect…"
In order to achieve his goal, when Mo Fan attacked Ding Mian with his sword, the sword was slightly off. It stabbed Ding Mian's collarbone beside his throat, allowing him to escape death.
As for the others, they were all going to die because Mo Fan was trying to provoke the hatred between Mount Song and the Qingcheng Monastery.
After killing nine people and leaving Ding Mian alone, Mo Fan wiped the blood off the tip of his sword under Tian Boguang's stunned gaze, as well as the frightened shopkeeper and waiter. He then said to the shopkeeper and waiter,""Don't worry, every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its owner. I won't kill you. If the Mount Song Sect comes to question you in the future, you can report it truthfully and say that it was our sect that did it!”
Mo Fan did not care if the shopkeeper and the waiter were listening to him. He told Tian Boguang, who had just regained his composure, to leave. The two of them swaggered out of the inn and disappeared without a trace.
Not long after Mo Fan left, while the shopkeeper and the waiter were still scared out of their wits, one of the ten people from Mount Song, who had thought they were all dead, slowly moved and stood up from the pile of corpses. It was Ding Mian, whom Mo Fan had intentionally spared.
Even though Mo Fan had intentionally spared Ding Mian's life, the sword had stabbed deep into his body. After bleeding for such a long time, Ding Mian was in a life-and-death situation.
Ding Mian's right hand tightly covered the sword wound that was bleeding non-stop. His left hand pressed on an important acupuncture point to ensure that the blood was no longer flowing. After that, Ding Mian's hoarse voice sounded.
"Qingcheng Monastery! How dare you do this to us? When I return to Mount Song, I will definitely report this to the Sect Leader and kill your Qingcheng Monastery!”
At this point, Ding Mian looked at his dead fellow disciples, then at the shopkeeper and waiter who were once again frightened by his bloody body.
"I hope you can help me look after my fellow disciples. If I don't see their bodies when I come back, I will tear down your shop and bury all of you with them!”
After he finished speaking, Ding Mian did not care whether the shopkeeper and the waiter understood him or not. He staggered out of the inn. From the looks of it, he was going back to Mount Song to report the news. Then, he would gather all the Mount Song experts to prepare to deal with the Qingcheng Monastery.
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