"Why?" Mo Zhiyu looked at Li'er suspiciously, it stands to reason that Chen Yun and Li'er were kicked out of Beilu because they offended the Yuan family, and psychologically they should be very eager to return to Beilu to prove themselves, but looking at this Li'er's appearance, they are full of reluctance.

Li'er didn't explain, but Chen Yun smiled and said: "Li'er is different from me, she is not allowed to leave the house, and she really wants to come out to see this world, so she secretly ran out of Hokuriku with me." ”

This is elopement?

Mo Zhiyu thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it, so he raised his wine glass, smiled and said, "To freedom!" ”

"To freedom!" Chen Yun laughed and touched the bowl with Mo Zhiyu again.

The two were about to continue drinking, but the atmosphere of the whole street suddenly became cold, rumbling footsteps came from the end of the street, and then two waves of clothes destroyers surrounded them overwhelmingly, which frightened the drinkers here in the wine shop to check out in a panic, and also frightened the wine shop owner to start cleaning up the stall in a panic.

These two groups of people really gathered here in the wine shop, staring at the wine shop menacingly, it should be said that they were staring at the two people who were still drinking in the wine shop.

Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun had actually always guessed that the third prince would come to find trouble again, but they didn't expect to make such a big formation.

Sure enough, the third prince walked out from the back of this large group of people, stepped on the table, and said arrogantly: "I thought you two guys would get to know each other a little bit, and find a place to get out of Qinjiabao, but I didn't expect that, hmph, you would dare to sit here and drink with a swagger!" ”

Mo Zhiyu didn't feel the crisis when he heard this, but almost couldn't help but burst out of wine with laughter. It seems that this third prince had just arranged for someone to wait for the three of them outside Qinjiabao, wanting to solve this matter quietly, but the third prince himself didn't expect Mo Zhiyu, Chen Yun, and Li'er to leave at all, but walked around Qinjiabao.

Seeing that the three people in front of him didn't feel the slightest disadvantage, especially this kid with a blue nose and swollen face, he dared to laugh, so angry that he was about to overturn this table with all his strength.

Mo Zhiyu noticed the movements of the third prince, slapped his palm on the table in advance, stabilized the table, and bounced the third prince away.

The third prince was bounced back a few steps, and the people behind him hurriedly caught him. The third prince is now embarrassed and resentful, but he finally paid attention to Mo Zhi's delusion, this guy with a blue nose and swollen face, he still has this hand. He immediately shook off the group of gray-clothed people behind him and shouted at Mo Zhiyu: "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" Mo Zhiyu smiled and pointed to himself, and the third prince nodded very cooperatively, so Mo Zhiyu drank the wine in the bowl unhurriedly, and then said, "I am the slave you wanted to see just now." ”

"Slaves?" The third prince immediately reacted, "You are the slave who won twenty life-and-death duels in a row?" ”

"To be precise, I'm no longer a slave on the underground black market." Mo Zhi smiled, "The castle master of Qinjia Fort has already given me freedom. ”

"Humph!" The third prince laughed disdainfully, "You don't even have Qinjiabao out, so you talk about freedom?" As soon as the third prince raised his hand, a group of gray-clothed people he brought shouted in unison, and the third prince shouted: "Catch me all back, I want to make them slaves on the black market for the rest of their lives!" ”

"Yes!" The gray-clothed people drank again, and they rushed up one after another, and were all lifted by the surrounding tables, chairs and benches, to make room for the fighting ground. The poor owner of the liquor store could only hide far away, watching his stall being smashed, and he could only suffer a dumb loss.

Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun saw that this group of people said that they would do it, and they immediately stood up and waited for it. Mo Zhiyu still wanted to protect Li'er with Chenyun, but heard Chenyun say very calmly: "Li'er, see you in a while!" ”

Then Liel didn't even make a sound, turned around and ran, running faster than a rabbit, so that everyone present did not react.

The third prince immediately yelled: "Don't let her run!" Get me back! ”

So immediately a large number of gray-clothed people were separated and chased after Li'er, and the third prince watched this group of big bosses run away with Li'er menacingly, and quickly added: "A group of idiots, don't hurt her!" ”

The third prince commanded so blindly, and the gray-clothed man was in chaos. Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun seized this opportunity to lift the stool next to them and smashed them to the side, knocking several gray-clothed people to the ground, and then the two of them did not flee with Li'er, but hit all the way in the direction of the third prince.

Because, the thief captures the king first.

The gray-clothed people saw the intention of Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun, and immediately surrounded them again.

But Chen Yun in this time period already has the guidance of the Heavenly Emperor with him, and he has already cultivated the Yuan Force on his body, and Mo Zhi Delusion looks at the fluctuations of the Yuan Force released on Chen Yun's body, and he can guess that Chen Yun is at least in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, and in the secular world, it is also an existence that can be defeated by one hundred.

Mo Zhiyu had also entered the Dingyuan Realm during the previous three days of rest, and he himself was not inferior to physical cultivation in terms of physical skills, and it could also be said that he was one against a hundred.

Therefore, a group of people surrounded him, but he was retreated by Mo Zhiyu and Chen Yun all the way, and soon retreated to the side of the third prince.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The third prince gritted his teeth in anger, raised his legs and took the lead in joining the battle. However, he was very clever and did not go to Chenyun, but kicked at the relatively weak-looking Mo Zhiyu, and the rest of the people cooperated to surround Chenyun's side.

The people around Mo Zhiyu retreated suddenly, which caught him a little off guard, but he reacted quickly, and as soon as he turned around and raised his hand, he used his arm to block the third son's kick, and then attacked with a punch, and this punch actually faintly carried some sound of breaking the air.

The martial arts practiced by the third prince were with soft energy, he immediately withdrew his legs, flipped his hands and flew over, and he had already turned the strength of Mo Zhi's fist in the air, and then raised a palm to hit Fei Mo Zhi's chin.

Mo Zhiyu was still rigid and soft, and he arrogantly raised his elbow to block the third prince's palm, and then the other hand immediately turned into a knife and slashed down towards the third prince's face.

Mo Zhiyu is completely ruthless, which is completely in line with a person who has just come out of the gladiatorial arena. The third prince also realized this, and did not dare to fight with Mo Zhiyu in close quarters. He dodged Mo Zhiyu's hand knife in one step, raised his knee to block the punch that Mo Zhiyu chased after him, and then quickly retreated with the power of the two sides.

(End of chapter)