Wuxia, I'm Yellow Number One
41Evil people also have feelings!

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Mo Xiaofei didn't expect that the evil third brother in the original novel, who liked to break other people's necks and cut off other people's heads with big scissors, had such excellent hand skills.

Mo Xiaofei walked past Er San.

Bang!

The hard rock suddenly exploded like tofu. Old Third withdrew his hand, which was still holding a handful of broken rocks. He then exerted force, and the broken rocks turned into powder and fell from his palm.

Mo Xiaofei glanced at the big hole in the rock and then at the unscathed Old Third. He knew that he shouldn't underestimate the people in the world.

"Hahahaha, kid, how's your second grandpa's claw technique?”

Er 'San asked loudly.

"Not bad!"

Mo Xiaofei didn't conceal his praise for Old Third Er.

"At least you're knowledgeable. Since your eyesight is so good, then tell me, how is my martial arts compared to Nan Murong of Beiqiao Peak?”

"Far from it."

"Hahahahaha, well said. Grandpa is happy to hear it. I'll spare your life today.”

"Don't misunderstand. I'm saying that your martial arts are far inferior to Qiao Feng and Murong Fu's.”

"Hmm? Brat, you're courting death!"

Er 'San rushed up again. Although he was short and stout, he was fast. He had already reached Mo Xiaofei's side in two steps. At the same time, his ten fingers kept grabbing at Mo Xiaofei.

Mo Xiaofei kept dodging with his feet. The ten fingers of Old Third E grabbed the huge rock behind Mo Xiaofei. The sound of clattering could be heard, leaving scratch marks on the huge rock.

"Brat, if you have the ability, don't dodge.”

Old Three E couldn't catch Mo Xiaofei and shouted.

Hearing that, Mo Xiaofei actually stood still. He stepped forward and kicked away Er Laosan's two claws.

The Third Elder was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Xiaofei to be so strong at such a young age.

The claw of Er 'San was kicked away, and the middle door was opened. Mo Xiaofei kicked at Er' San's chest in the air, and only landed after eight kicks.

After being kicked eight times by Mo Xiaofei, Er San flew high into the air and fell heavily on the ground. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Er 'San had thick skin and flesh. He flipped over and stood up again. Ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, he laughed loudly and said,

"Hahahaha, this is great! Kid, are you in cahoots with that woman in black?”

"Yes, sir!"

"Do you know that she killed my disciple, the little Crocodile God Sun Sanba?”

"I know!"

"Hahahaha, since you know everything, I have no reason to let you off! Kid, you're not bad. Don't blame your grandfather if you die. If you want to blame someone, blame that little lady of yours.”

"Wait a minute, Old Third, I answered your question. Can you answer mine too?”

Mo Xiaofei suddenly called Er San.

"You want to beg for mercy? "It's too late. Obediently let grandpa break your neck, hahahahaha."

A pair of big scissors flew up from Er 'San's back. Er' San leaped up and caught the scissors. He opened the scissors in the air and cut at Mo Xiaofei.

Mo Xiaofei turned around and dodged.

Ka--

With an ear-piercing sound, a deep mark was left on the bluestone that Mo Xiaofei was standing on.

"Brat, let's see how you're going to dodge this time, hahahaha.”

Old Third Er laughed loudly.

Mo Xiaofei's eyes fell on the big scissors in the hands of the Third Lord. The scissors were black and shiny, as long as an adult's thigh.

The back of the scissors had uneven serrated teeth, and the blade of the scissors was as bright as frost and snow. The cold light was threatening and incomparably sharp!

"Hit!"

Er 'San shouted and flew up towards Mo Xiaofei. In the air, he laughed weirdly. The scissors opened and closed, looking very terrifying.

Mo Xiaofei put one hand behind his back and folded his folding fan. Suddenly, the folding fan was wrapped in a layer of purple qi.

Ding!

The white jade fan frame collided with Er San's big scissors, making a crisp sound. Jade was afraid of gold, but Mo Xiaofei's fan was unscathed and confronted the big scissors.

Old Three E was shocked. However, he was a muddle-headed man. He only knew how to press forward. Even though Mo Xiaofei was blocking him, he still shouted and rushed towards Mo Xiaofei without any intention of retreating.

On the contrary, Mo Xiaofei's face was cold and stern. He looked at Old Third and said,"

"Old Third Er, I will give you a chance to live. Where are the other three villains?”

Old Third E's gaze changed, and he said in a hoarse voice,"

"So you're here for Boss and the others. You want Grandpa to betray Boss? Impossible!”

Mo Xiaofei frowned and kicked Er 'San away. At the same time, Er' San's big scissors fell out of his hand and stuck into the ground.

Mo Xiaofei took a step forward and grabbed his arm before he fell to the ground, asking again,"

"Old Third, where are the other three villains?”

"Hahaha... Hahahahahaha!"

Er 'San laughed. At the same time, because of Mo Xiaofei's kick, blood kept pouring out of his mouth. His white teeth had turned red, making him look even more terrifying.

"Brat, grandpa still says the same thing. It's impossible for grandpa to betray boss, hahaha.”

Mo Xiaofei exerted strength in his hand. Kacha, Er 'San's arm twisted 90 degrees.

"Ah!"

Old Third E's miserable cry resounded throughout the entire Immeasurable Mountain, startling a flock of birds.

"Old Third Er, where are they?"

"Haha... Hahahaha…Hahahahaha…Grandpa just doesn't want to say it, hahahaha.”

Mo Xiaofei kicked on the knees of Old Er. Kacha, the knees were shattered immediately. Old Er knelt on the ground.

"Ah, haha... * Cough cough * Hahahaha!"

"Old Third Er, for the last time, where are they?”

"Hahahaha... Bah…"

Mo Xiaofei spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo Xiaofei looked at Old Er and said,"

"Er San, I underestimated you, your martial arts, and your loyalty. I, Mo Xiaofei, admire your loyalty!”

"Hahahaha... Grandpa... Grandpa isn't rare... Hahahahaha!"

Mo Xiaofei hit the top of Er 'San's head with his palm. Er' San's laughter stopped abruptly and he fell down slowly. He was still smiling wildly until he died.

Mo Xiaofei opened his folding fan and started to wave it slowly. He looked at Er 'San. After a long while, he turned around and put away Er' San's big scissors.

"Why did you come back?"

Mo Xiaofei suddenly turned his head and asked leisurely.

Mu Wanqing slowly walked out from behind the huge bluestone.

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