Li Mobai took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was not on him, and he slowly retreated, preparing to find an opportunity to slip away.

Little did he know that Yan Fei's soul had already locked him.

"stop."

With a sudden shout, everyone's eyes followed Yan Fei's gaze.

After seeing this, Li Mobai had already entered the crowd and was still squeezing outside.

Li Mobai stopped when Yan Fei shouted, because he knew that as long as he was revealed, it would be impossible to leave again.

He stopped, turned slowly, looked at Yan Fei with a slightly awkward smile on his face.

"Yo, Lord Holy Envoy, haha, today's affairs are all misunderstandings."

Yan Fei walked slowly towards Li Mobai.

Li Mojie was stuck in the middle and was in a dilemma, but he didn't dare to say a word more. He could see clearly the fate of 6 and 11-1 crazy ending.

As Yan Fei approached step by step, Li Mobai's face became unstable, and the smile on his face became more and more awkward. "Hehe, the misunderstanding is really a misunderstanding. Brother Yan, we are still fighting side by side in Panlongling. Have you forgotten? Later, we all came here all the way and listened to your instructions. Alas, I am not familiar with the rules of poor families. I am still a little uncomfortable with the holy envoy. Please forgive me.

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Thousands of people looked at Li Mobai, and when they heard his words, those who knew the whole story all showed contempt.

Yan Fei, however, said nothing and continued to move towards Li Mobai step by step.

After a few breaths, Li Mobai's face sank, calmed down, and said ruthlessly: "Yan Fei, after all, I, Wenxiang Pavilion, and your poor family, will have no grudges in the future, and this time will be considered a guest here at most. Since the poor family does not welcome us, we will leave now."

"Brother, let's go."

Li Mobai turned around and was about to leave, but found that at some point, his retreat had been blocked.

Moreover, these people are obviously not weak, and they are staring at themselves with serious expressions.

Xing Lin, Xuanjia and others naturally knew what Yan Fei was going to do, and they were the ones who blocked Li Mobai's way.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Li Mobai could only turn around again.

"Brother Yan, it's true that this is a fault for me, but I have been punished. You have also seen that my son Wentai is dead, and the two elders of my Wenxiang Pavilion have also been killed because of this. No matter how big the fault is, it should be offset, right?"

At this time, Yan Fei had already walked to a position eight feet away from Li Mobai.

He stopped and looked at Li Mobai coldly.

"I'll give you a chance, let's take action."

Yan Fei's voice was extremely cold and without any anger. Not to mention Li Mobai, even if others heard it, they felt chilled.

Li Mobai was helpless and could only look at Li Mojie again.

After all, he was a brother, so Li Mojie could only bite the bullet and said to Yan Fei: "Yan, Yan Sheng Envoy, my second brother..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Mojie suddenly saw Yan Fei's gaze projecting over.

After just looking at him, Li Mojie swallowed the following words.

At this point, even if there is a glimmer of hope, Li Mobai still has to hold on, so he actually looked at the old man in gray robe in front of Cuiyu Pavilion.

Everything arose because of him.

"Old man, senior, please come out and talk. I know I am wrong and I will definitely change my senior from now on."

The old man in gray robe looked confused.

Logically, it is indeed enough. In this case, so many people died and they are all characters with a good status. As the victim at that time, the old man in the gray robe could not care about it anymore.

But he understood that this was not something that he could speak effectively.

After all, it was the first time he saw this poor holy envoy, the bloodthirsty mad demon Yan Fei.

Helplessly, the old man in gray robe could only walk towards Yan Fei with a tough bullet.

But after just a few steps, he was blocked by a figure. It was Nanli.

The old man in gray robe looked at Nan Li in confusion, but found that Nan Li shook his head at him a few times. The old man in gray robe understood that he could never interrupt this matter.

In desperation, the old man in gray robe shook his head and walked back.

Seeing this scene, Li Mobai was completely desperate. When people were desperate, endless fear would turn into anger, and anger was a kind of power.

So, Li Mobai looked at Yan Fei again, murderous intent was already surging in his eyes.

A judge's pen was grabbed tightly by him.

"Okay, since you are so aggressive, I, Li Mobai, will fight you today. Humph, the surname Yan, you don't have to be too crazy, I, Li Mobai, are not easy to mess with."

Yan Fei still said nothing, just nodded slightly.

Li Mobai knew Yan Fei's power well, so he could only take a gamble. Secretly, he had begun to accumulate the fighting spirit in his body, and endless fear turned into anger, which made Li Mobai turn his cultivation to the extreme.

The green light flowed on the judge's pen in his hand. After only three or five breaths, Li Mobai suddenly jumped into the air.

This leap is more than three feet high.

Brush, brush brush!

A judge's pen flew and rotated in his hand. When Li Mobai's body fell, the speed suddenly soared and almost instantly reached Yan Fei's head. The judge's pen in his hand had already stood up and pointed it down towards Yan Fei's face.

This move can be said to be the strongest killer move that Li Mobai can use.

One decision will determine the country.

The power of thousands of pounds gathers above one point is the nib of the judge's pen.

Everyone saw that although they had no good feelings for Li Mobai, and Li Mobai was the culprit in today's affairs, everyone still couldn't help but secretly praise him.

Forget it, Li Mobai's strength is indeed not weak.

As the eldest brother, Li Mojie felt his heart in his throat when he saw this scene.

Although Li Mobai is strong, how powerful can this decisive move can be achieved in front of Yan Fei?

Yan Fei, who already possessed the power of fighting in the mid-stage Martial God Realm, or even in the late-stage Martial God Realm, faced a mere Holy Realm powerhouse, Li Mojie turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. In his opinion, the result was already destined.

That's the result.

With a puff, there was a sound of a stroke, and when the tip of the pen in Li Mobai's hand was more than one foot away from Yan Fei, the long sword in Yan Fei's hand had already pierced into his chest.

The fighting spirit of the body was defeated instantly.

A sword penetrates the chest and is neat and neat. This is the gap in strength and no moves are needed anymore.

The crowd of thousands of people immediately exclaimed.

It's really unbelievable. A strong man in the late stage of the Holy Realm was penetrated by Yan Fei's chest with a sword.
Chapter completed!