40-I can't protect you

As early as the moment when the passers-by were smashed over by gravel and spit blood, Lan Xi, a little guy wearing a felt hat and a pair of blue gemstone eyes, realized that it was not good, and then she decisively climbed to the tree beside the road.

When the panicked passers-by began to riot, Lanxi, who was old-eyed, was already sitting on the treetops, shaking his legs, and continued to pay attention to the two people fighting in the middle of the road. To be precise, her eyes were all focused on Mo Fan.

When he saw Mo Fan break into the chaotic crowd regardless of danger, Lanxi, who was about to declare victory, was stunned. She couldn't figure out that Mo Fan had easily given up an excellent opportunity to easily defeat Chabaren. Could it be that this guy is not a hidden master, so he gave up the battle so easily?

It was not until Mo Fan, who rushed into the turbulent crowd, pulled away the crowded crowd, picked up a footprints full of footprints that were trampled by the crowd, and cried extremely weakly, that Lan Xi, who stared at a pair of wonderful jewel eyes, reacted. Dare this guy rushed in, it's all for that child!

"So it seems that he should be the legendary dead real knight!" Just as Lanxi was secretly thinking about what was on her mind, she suddenly found that Chabaren, who was unscrupulous in order to win, jumped up from the ground, and the huge axe waved in her hand was beating fiercely towards the back of Mo Fan's head.

"Oh no!" In a hurry, Lanxi couldn't care so much. He stood up from the tree decisively and screamed to remind Mo Fan: "Be careful! That scum is sneaking behind your back. Run away!"

In fact, even if Lan Xi didn't say it, Mo Fan had already guessed that Chabalun would attack himself from behind. For a cold-blooded and ruthless guy who is not as good as animals. Nothing is more important than winning the battle. It's just that he didn't expect this guy to come so soon, regardless of the lives of passers-by.

"Damn!" Knowing that Chabarun was attacking himself behind his back, Mo Fan could not dodge. Even if he could dodge, he could not dodge, because at this moment, he thought a lot and had a lot of consideration.

Mo Fan knew that once he dodged, when Chabaron's powerful axe landed, it was bound to cause greater riots. Then when he successfully ended the battle and killed him, I'm afraid the passers-by who were watching on the scene will almost die. Such a result is not what Mo Fan wants to see.

Since he can't hide, the only thing Mofan can do now is to take over Chabaren's amazingly powerful axe. Because only in this way can we ensure the safety of this group of passers-by who like to watch the bustle. After all, things have happened so far, and it is also caused by Mo Fan.

If Mo Fan hadn't been playing Chabaren with a sadistic intention before, but killed him immediately, then things would never have been so uncontrollable now. If you really want to divide the responsibility, Mo Fan will definitely occupy the most important seven points. Otherwise, he would be too lazy to care about the life or death of this group of people!

"Nima! Do you really regard me as a bully? Today, I let Ya know that anyone who dares to annoy me, even the Heavenly King can't protect you. Mo Fan, holding the baby, tilted the corners of his mouth, and the evil smile, which was harmless to humans and animals, showed again from his pale face.

It seems to be affectionate, but in fact, the ruthless evil smile is the true face that Mo Fan does not easily show to others.

Although Mo Fan was angry to kill Chabaren, the huge axe cut from his back became closer and closer to him. But this guy was still motionless, like a stupid chicken, holding the baby in his arms tightly, standing foolishly in the bustling crowd, and not even looking back, as if he didn't know that he was being attacked from behind.

Looking at Mo Fan's stupid appearance, he didn't seem to hear his kind reminder. Lanxi, who stood on the tree and clenched his pink fists, couldn't help but be anxious: "Bad guy, I'm talking about you! Don't you want to die? Are you still standing there stupidly waiting to die?"

But Mo Fan still ignored her, which made Lanxi angry, angry and anxious. Oh my God! After sneaking out for so many days, I finally met a real knight. How can he be a short-lived ghost who doesn't listen to advice as written in the book?

"No, you can't let him die so easily anyway. I still have a lot to ask!" Lanxi clenched his hands tightly, and Lanxi, with his heart beating violently, saved his strength. With his biggest voice in his life, he used his strength to breastfeed, and shouted loudly with a red face: "Damn it..."

Lanxi's heartbreaking cry has not ended, and Mo Fan is still not moving. The huge axe with a "whipping" sound waved by Chabaren has flown down and landed straight on someone's head. Seeing such a scene, Lanxi's tight little heart suddenly broke: "It's over, it's all over."

"Go to hell! Haha..." Seeing that the huge axe was about to hit Mo Fan's head, Chabaren's face, who fell into the air with a huge axe, couldn't help but be filled with a ferocious smile. Death is undoubtedly his best destination for such a man with an arm that is beyond his ability. Humph...

But will Mo Fan really make Chabaron get what he wants and let the deadly axe hit him? The answer is obviously impossible. Seeing the last moment when the huge axe was about to hit Mo Fan's head, Mo Fan, who stood still and waited, finally moved.

In fact, Mo Fan has been waiting for the arrival of this moment. When he felt the chilly cold wind brought by the giant axe, the guy standing in place moved his right foot slightly to the side, and then quickly turned sideways with lightning speed. Finally, he raised his left hand and punched hard with his strange method. Vertical downward axe plane.

With a loud bang, Chabarun, who landed smoothly in mid-air, realized that it was not good, but no matter how hard the guy with the handle of the axe tried to control it, he still could not control the huge axe that was out of control and irreversibly biased by the powerful force.

"How is that possible?" The sudden unexpected change really surprised Chabalon. However, the guy who wanted to kill Mo Fan was still unconscious. Chabaren, who was ashamed and angry, saw that he couldn't make a plan, so he came up with another plan.

Because Chabaran suddenly found that he was holding a crying baby in Mo Fan's arms. This shows that this guy with a pungent smell should also be a decent person with a chivalrous heart.

It doesn't matter whether Mo Fan is a decent chivalrous or not. The important thing is that Chabaren has found his weakness. When the enemy and us are fighting, there is still this leisure to take care of other people's lives. Isn't this looking for death or what?

"Since you like to be overdoing so much, then I will fulfill you!" After discovering Mo Fan's weakness, Chabalun's big mouth grinned and showed a cruel smile at someone. Then he turned his hands to control the huge axe and hit the passers-by beside him, sneered in his heart: "Don't you like to save people? I'll let you save enough. Let's see how capable you are, hum..."

But the next moment, Chabaron couldn't laugh, because he suddenly found that the huge axe that followed the situation suddenly stopped. Taking a closer look, Chabalon found that a thin arm appeared under the blade of the huge axe, and it was this arm that firmly pulled the advancing giant axe and stopped it. And the owner of this arm is Mo Fan, the stinky beggar who is not good-looking and smells all over.

"No, what's the possibility?" Looking at Mo Fan with only one hand, he easily grabbed the huge axe weighing a thousand pounds. Chabaron couldn't help screaming out. Looking at Mo Fan's eyes also changed a little in an instant. There was puzzlement, horror, and more fear. For a warrior who outputs with brute force, if he can't compare with the enemy in strength, then the end of failure is doomed.

"Why is this so? Why is it like this?" Chabaren, who was full of fear, couldn't figure it out. This guy who was at a disadvantage in the battle again and again could suddenly break out at the most critical moment and easily take down the huge axe that he could only wave with his hands. He couldn't figure out why Mo Fan, who had such a powerful power, showed no sign of fighting air. Is he a monster?

But there is not much time left for Chabaron to think about these puzzles. Because Mo Fan, who grabbed the huge axe, is no longer going to give him any more opportunities. For such a cold-blooded and ruthless scum without any sympathy, it is just a waste of food to let him live in the world. Death is his best destination.

"You've had enough, then go to hell!" Mo Fan turned his head, and the guy who bent down the corners of his mouth still smiled with that evil charm, but it was this harmless smile that made Chabaren's heart tremble. The first thing subconsciously thought of was to escape.

"No..." Realizing that it was not good, Chabalun wanted to throw away the hot axe and run away. How could Mo Fan, who was standing opposite him, make him do what he wanted.

The frightened Chabaren only felt that a dazzling shadow in front of him flashed quickly, and then the guy who didn't have time to do any evasive action was hit by Mo Fan's strong knee and hit the lower abdomen that had developed twelve abdominal muscles.

With a bang, he was hit by Mo Fan's tyrannical attack and hit his lower abdomen with a sudden bow. "Puff" spit out a mouth full of blood, and then drew a dozens of meters of red blood marks on the ground, and the heartbreaking pain swept across the body in an instant.

Mo Fan, with an evil smile, coldly looked at Chabaren, who was kicked across the ground and could hardly stand up. Without saying any nonsense, he walked straight over at a slow pace, and then raised his right foot and kicked Chabaran fiercely.

Looking at Mo Fan's evil smiling face like death, Chabaren, who was used to being arrogant in his life, dared not come out. Driven by the instinct of survival, he struggled to crawl on the ground and tried to escape from the arms of death, but all this was in vain. The guy who basically can't move can only bear Mo Fan's anger silently.

"Bum bang bang..." With Mo Fan's powerful blow, a numb scalp sound came out, and the dizzy Chabalon's consciousness began to be in a trance.

It was not until the last moment that Chabaren deeply regretted it, and the fear of death deeply occupied his heart. If God could give Chabaron another chance, he vowed that he would never provoke this evil star again. But it's too late to regret, because he has offended a person who should not be offended the most.

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