The leading soldier pointed at Gao Fan, "Master, it was he who wounded Commander Mo Yao. Originally, the Commander wanted to help Young Master find you a beauty!"
The young man in Huafu raised his brows, his eyes swept across the little doctor fairy, and smiled, "Where is the wild man who dares to run wild in Yancheng?"
Gao Fan glanced at Mo Li faintly, but ignored him.
"Oh!" Mo Li patted his thigh, "Boy! Come down to me and give me the beauty next to you. I will keep a whole body of you!"
At this time, the crowd exploded.
"Young Master Mo Family has already broken through and entered the realm of the Fighting Master at the age of 20! This kid is dead!"
"Isn't it? Ordinary people are not 30 years old, no matter how they can enter, they are all advanced!"
Gao Fan looked sarcastically, "Quite Fighter? A rubbish!"
"What?" Mo Li froze for a while, angrily, "Who do you say is rubbish?"
Gao Fan didn't even bother to glance at Mo Li. Raising his hand was a blow. Mo Li slammed into the opposite building and lifted up a cloud of dust.
The soldiers who followed Murray were shocked, and the crowd on the side was also scared to pee.
This is too abnormal, right?
Gao Fan got up and touched his belly, "Master, I'm full, go, go to the Mo family!"
After all, a few people got off the restaurant and went straight to the Mo family.
As for Mo Li buried in the ruins, Gao Fan had no interest.
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Gaoqiangyuan, Zhumen Diaolou.
At this time, a group of soldiers trembled in front of the gate of the Mo family, as if they were approaching a major enemy.
The people who eat melons are always the ones who are not afraid of death, and they actually followed Gao Fan.
"Who is making trouble in front of my Mo family?" An old man walked out from inside surrounded by a group of people, aggressive.
"Three elders! Save the young master!" A soldier rushed out from the crowd. They carried the stretcher, and it was Mo Li lying on it.
The third elder looked at Mo Li who was unconscious and frowned, "Who beat Young Master like this?"
While speaking, the third elder ordered his followers to carry Mo Li in.
The soldier pointed at Gao Fan, "It's him, it's him!"
The third elder looked at Gao Fan, "Boy, you hurt the young master of my Mo family, and you dare to go to the door of my Mo family. How do you not put my Mo family in your eyes!"
Gao Fan didn't even look at the three elders, but surrendered his gaze to the door of the Mo Family.
The lintel is tall and magnificent.
The corner of Gao Fan's mouth grinned slightly, "Energy explosion!"
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Mo Family's gate collapsed, and dust fell to the ground.
"Bastard!" The Third Elder raised his hand, "Flame Palm!"
With a palm, the air was filled with hot vindictiveness, and this violent palm seemed to destroy Gao Fan's figure.
Everyone is sorry for Gao Fan, such a handsome ratio is about to die.
The next second, Gao Fan glared at the Third Elder.
The Flame Palm that had hit Gao Fan quickly retreated and hit the Third Elder.
"Puff!" The Third Elder spit out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground.
"You, who are you?" The Third Elder couldn't believe it, and his confident palm was actually bounced back?
"Rebound?" Everyone looked at each other, what is this ability?
This is Gao Fan's ability to control fire, and the fire in the world cannot escape.
Gao Fan's face was slightly angry, and he looked down at the three elders on the ground, "The mere master of the battle dare to make trouble in front of me, don't you want to live anymore! Ah?"
With the last "ah", Gao Fan increased his tone.
With this "ah" the walls of the Mo family all collapsed.
"This..." Everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of existence did the Mo family provoke!