Chapter 165
On the mountainside of Yingfeng, Mo Nan was walking down the mountain, thinking about what to do next.
At this moment, Mo Nan suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Mo Nan reached behind him and grabbed two silver needles in his hand.
Looking at the two tiny silver needles, his brows could not help but frown.
Then, an invisible field unfolded around Mo Nan, covering an area of about ten meters.
However, what surprised Mo Nan was that he found nothing.
"Hehe, there really is something."
Mo Nan did not feel any murderous aura, and he could probably guess that someone was testing him, not really wanting to kill.
Of course, if he was not strong enough, he would probably not be able to escape with a minor injury.
Mo Nan chuckled in his heart, want to test me? Or do you want to give me a warning?
Unfortunately, you are not enough.
Then, Mo Nan displayed his life experience, covering an area of 110 meters.
All the surrounding scenes clearly appeared in Mo Nan's mind.
"It turned out to be these guys. This breakfast is really not worth it."
Mo Nan found four figures a hundred meters away.
The big man selling fried dough sticks, of course, was just a disguised big man, actually a young man.
The beautiful woman selling soy milk, and the two customers who drank soy milk at that time.
Assassins? Who is not an assassin?
Then let's have a contest between assassins.
Thinking of this, Mo Nan's mouth curled up, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
A hundred meters away, several people who simply hid their figures looked at Mo Nan who suddenly disappeared, and they all showed a trace of surprise.
One of them had lurked beside Mo Nan. When he was about to take action, he found that he suddenly lost his target. This surprised him, and his figure suddenly retreated and flashed to the side.
However, he was still a step slower. A small dagger brushed past his neck, and a cluster of blood spurted out of his shoulder.
He was startled and looked around but could not find any trace of Mo Nan.
He knew that his invisibility technique was useless to Mo Nan, and a talisman appeared in his hand.
At the same time, his figure disappeared in Mo Nan's consciousness.
Mo Nan sighed. Sure enough, consciousness was not omnipotent. The talisman was one of the best things to restrain consciousness. Of course, such a talisman was very advanced and expensive.
However, Mo Nan had marked this guy with the marking function of [Frost Field].
In Mo Nan's eyes, he still had nowhere to hide.
In this situation where the enemy was in the open and I was in the dark, the outcome of the battle had long been determined.
Especially when the cultivation of both sides was not too different, there was no suspense.
Soon, this man's body was covered with knife marks, and he looked miserable.
Although they were just superficial injuries, they looked really miserable.
The assassin was shocked and frightened. Is this guy still a freshman?
He was a sophomore in the ninth term, but he had no power to fight back in front of this guy. How could it be possible?
A moment later, a sharp dagger was pressed against his throat.
"You are already a dead man now."
The cold voice came out, and he could feel the coldness on his neck, but he could not see the figure of his opponent.
He understood what Mo Nan said, nodded, showed his figure, and stood there motionless.
Mo Nan put away the dagger and lurked towards the three people in the distance.
The three people in the distance also saw the battle here, and their faces changed drastically, and their brows frowned deeply.
The battle between Mo Nan and the other person happened in a flash. Before the three people could react, they saw their companions show their figures and stand there motionless.
"Not good!"
The oily man spoke in a low voice, and sent a look of all-out attack to the two people beside him.
If this was a real assassination, they should have fled thousands of miles away now.
But this was not an assassination, otherwise they would have attacked together.
They also wanted to try, what is the difference between this Mo Nan.
The three of them are indeed top assassins, and they instantly analyzed the approximate reason for their companions' failure.
Talismans appeared in their hands.
...
In a corner that no one noticed, Mo Yu stood in the shadows, her body blending into the environment.
She looked at everything in front of her with interest, and a strong interest appeared in her eyes.
"I didn't expect that there was such a genius in assassination in the mind of Yingfeng this period. Why don't you talk to the peak master and let me take care of this little guy."
Mo Yu was a student of Yingfeng ten years ago, and also the most outstanding student of Yingfeng in decades.
After graduation, she stayed in JiuXiao Academy, became a teacher of Jiuxiao Academy.
She had been training in the Starry Sky Battlefield before, and only came back yesterday.
Originally, someone else was teaching the new disciples, but she was replaced at Mo Yu's request.
Therefore, she did not know Mo Nan, and she did not know that Mo Nan was not from Yingfeng.
Mo Nan and his men not far away had already fought.
Although there were two great masters of the martial arts realm among the three, they were still no match for Mo Nan under his various means, and finally lost.
Four figures stood quietly in four places, motionless, like dead people.
And on the foreheads of the four people, there was indeed a note with a few big words on it:
"This person is dead and will be resurrected tomorrow."
Mo Nan's figure appeared and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
And this wave of his operations also gained a lot of negative emotional value, and Mo Nan grinned.
After looking at the few people who were motionless but had very wonderful expressions on their faces, Mo Nan smiled and said:
"Four senior brothers, we are all polite people. Since you lose, you must accept the punishment. As disciples of Yingfeng, I believe you will abide by the rules."
Then, Mo Nan looked at the boss lady who was wearing revealing clothes. Of course, it looked revealing to ancient people, but in fact, the exposed parts were not as much as short sleeves.
"Boss lady, you have good skills. I will come to drink soy milk tomorrow. Remember, I want it hand-made."
Facing the other party's angry eyes, Mo Nan laughed and left Yingfeng.
Another wave of negative emotion points were earned, which was really good.
Mo Nan left, but Yingfeng was indeed lively. The four people with notes on their foreheads took up the laughs of all the disciples of Yingfeng for the next six months.
...
Mo Nan returned to Taoli Peak.
Strike while the iron is hot, Mo Nan entered the [Virtual Martial Arts Field] and began to sort out the gains from today's class.
Near noon, Mo Nan left the [Virtual Martial Arts Arena].
At this moment, although his cultivation had not changed much, his foundation was more solid.
His combat power was also slightly improved.
After leaving the door, Mo Nan went down Taoli Peak again.
