Chapter 642 (1/2)

”Mean! Don't you see that everyone else is possessed? Are you willing to do it? ”

”Thanks to your family, do you have any dignity as a swordsman?” Even though he was afraid of Mo's fame, the onlookers could not help but scold him.

A swordsman has the dignity and honor of a swordsman. This act of taking advantage of a person's danger and falling into the well is a disgrace to a swordsman.

”It's none of your business.” Mo Yanhong is now an enemy. He's very jealous. He just wants to trample mu Hanyan under his feet and do his best to torture and humiliate him. He doesn't care about the dignity of the swordsman.

When he came to Mu Hanyan's body, Mo Yanhong raised his hand and wanted to clap it.

”No!” Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun's canthus are about to crack. At the same time, they roar and want to work hard. Unfortunately, they can't even stand up when they are seriously injured.

”I'll fight with you.” The shopkeeper stood up, grabbed a bolt and rushed to Mo Yanhong. Unfortunately, he only took two steps and was kicked to the ground by a guard.

Everyone couldn't bear to look again and turned their heads together.

He was already possessed and hit by Mo Yanhong. Everyone knows that even if Mu Hanyan doesn't die, his whole life will be wasted.

In the distance, Jin Yuguang was restless, but he calmed down when he saw that he looked at the inn calmly. Jin Yuguang didn't see the hand hidden in the sleeve of the night, slightly trembling. In fact, his heart is not as calm as the surface of Jin Yuguang.

At the moment when Mo Yanhong's palm was about to fall, mu Hanyan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as bright as electricity, cold and dazzling.

Mo Yanhong never thought that mu Hanyan would suddenly open his eyes. The eyes were so cold and piercing that there was absolutely no vanity after serious injury.

Mo Yanhong's heart instinctively raised a strong uneasiness, holding the palm was stiff in the air.