The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

Even if Fang Yun is strong, so what? The other party is a large family. How many people can stand up to them?

Moreover, the fact that this Mr. Mo is actually the master chef of the Gu family is enough to prove that Master Mo's skill level is definitely not low, and may even be more impressive than Fang Yun's.

"Brother Fang, what do you think? Should we compromise?" Ono asked.

Fang Yun then realized that the name Gu family seemed familiar, and muttered to himself, "I saw someone before named Gu Tingfang, could it be the Gu family you're talking about?"

Mr. Mo, who was opposite, had good hearing. As soon as he heard Gu Tingfang's name mentioned, he said coldly, "Since you know Miss's name, why don't you come over and apologize?"

Although Mr. Mo was invited to help, he clearly had no intention of actually fighting. In his eyes, these thugs were nothing more than small fry; if it weren't for a previous conflict of interest, they wouldn't have come at all.

If I were to take action for these thugs now, wouldn't that be beneath my dignity?

Therefore, he came here hoping that simply announcing his name would make the other party back down. After all, the Gu family still wielded considerable power in this area.

Almost anyone in the know understands what to do just by hearing this name.

"You don't even ask what happened before you expect me to apologize?" Fang Yun retorted.

Mr. Namo said, "You are all unharmed, but they are all injured. Don't you need to apologize?"

Fang Yun burst into laughter upon hearing this, and retorted, "So, if a dog bites someone and I end up injuring it, do I have to apologize to the dog?!"

"you!"

Upon hearing this, the gang leader was furious. He had already lost face today, and if he didn't get his revenge, he wouldn't be able to maintain his position as boss.

“Mr. Mo, did you hear that? This kid is so arrogant. He not only insulted me, but also the Gu family. If you don’t take action, this kid will dare to say anything, even if it’s not true.”

Mr. Mo knew perfectly well what the leader was thinking. Fang Yun was clearly an outsider, unfamiliar with the Gu family, so how could he suddenly insult the Gu family? (Zhao Zhao Hao)

This person is clearly just trying to provoke me into making a move.

But now, Mr. Mo also needed a reason to make a move, so he simply picked up where he left off and said, "Since you dare to insult the Gu family, then don't blame my sword for showing no mercy."

As he spoke, Mr. Mo drew his sword and said, "Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and I can let this go because you're young. Otherwise, your life will be in danger in just a few seconds."

Mr. Mo adopted a condescending attitude, as if he were looking down at Fang Yun and openly announcing his death sentence.

Ono and Huang Ying were also stunned.

Chapter 446 Mr. Mo

"Fang Yun, why don't we just give up and back down?"

Huang Ying's previous fearless expression has now clearly disappeared a lot, and she is somewhat lacking in confidence among old and powerful families like the Gu family.

"I've heard of the Gu family many times; they're not easy to mess with. Even if you manage to defeat Mr. Mo this time, they can find even more powerful experts to deal with you. This is never going to end."

Although she was very reluctant, Huang Ying still managed to say those words with difficulty.

This was something she had thought about for a long time before saying, because compromising with the other party was a very difficult thing, especially when dealing with a group of thugs.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Fang Yun turned around with amusement and said, "What, are you scared this time too?"

Huang Ying blushed, but still insisted, "I call this assessing the situation; it's not about being reckless all the time."

Fang Yun could tell that Huang Ying was still quite flustered, so he patted her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I've got everything covered."

Mr. Mo was already somewhat annoyed when he saw Fang Yunru talking to the two of them as if no one else was around, but he couldn't show it because of his status, so he said, "Boy, you two have already made your plans, I don't have that much patience to wait for you."

Fang Yun feigned surprise and said, "What, you need us for something? I didn't keep you waiting."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Mo angrily said, "Boy, don't be so stubborn. If that's the case, don't blame me for bullying you."

At this point, Mr. Mo suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, then pointed at Fang Yun, and several shuttle-shaped darts shot directly towards Fang Yun.

"Oh? So all you know how to do is use hidden weapons, is that it?"

Just as the shuttle-shaped dart was about to hit Fang Yun, Fang Yun stretched out two fingers and caught the dart with lightning speed.

"Master Mo, the strength is still a bit lacking," Fang Yun said leisurely.

"Good lad, you do have some skill, but if that's your excuse for being arrogant, then you probably won't live long."

As Master Mo spoke, he shouted again, "Now, I'll show you what the real flying arrow technique is."

In that instant, seven darts flew out of Master Mo's folding fan with a series of whooshing sounds.

Previously, there was only one spear, and Master Mo had just casually distributed it. But now, with seven spears thrown out, Fang Yun's positions were completely blocked, leaving him with no way to avoid them.

The leader of the thugs excitedly exclaimed, "I've heard before that Master Mo's throwing darts are incredibly elusive and can kill enemies without them even realizing it. Seeing it today, I can confirm that his reputation is well-deserved."

As he spoke, the leader's gaze toward Fang Yun became even more cruel.

"Is this your secret weapon? If so, your skill level probably still needs improvement."

At this moment, no one saw how Fang Yun made his move. He quickly stretched out his fingers into the air, as easily as picking peaches from a fruit tree. After a few more strikes, several spears appeared in Fang Yun's hand.

It was shot out from Mr. Mo's folding fan.

"This……"

A hint of surprise also appeared in Mr. Mo's eyes.

"This kid seems to have some talent. If I take him back and train him properly, he could be a good prospect. But he embarrassed me in public today, so he can't be allowed to live in this world."

Mr. Mo's expression shifted several times before he finally threw the folding fan aside and said, "Young man, to have such skill at this age is something to be proud of. Unfortunately, you've met me today."

As Mr. Mo spoke, he began to mutter incantations, and at the same time, his two wide sleeves began to swell slowly.

Those nearby who recognized the move showed expressions of fear.

"This... could this be Mr. Mo's secret move, the Rain of Flowers?"

"Legend has it that once this move is made, there is absolutely no chance of survival if one is caught in the crossfire of hidden weapons."

The leader there was quite surprised to see Fang Yun escape the previous calamity, but that was all.

After Mr. Mo made his move, all that was left in front of him were a few corpses that looked like hedgehogs.

It's just a pity that the oriole is still there.

Ono also looked solemn. Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, a powerful pressure was emanating from Mr. Mo, which went straight to his heart.

"This...this, Brother Fang, how about we find somewhere to hide?" Ono said with difficulty.

Fang Yun remained silent, but Huang Ying's eyes revealed a look of resignation to her fate.

"Do you think we still have a chance to escape?"

“This…” Ono lowered his head helplessly.

Meanwhile, Mr. Mo laughed wildly, saying, "Boy, this move takes me months to prepare before I can use it once. You should feel honored to die by it today."

Chapter 447 A Rain of Flowers

At this point, Master Mo no longer intended to hold back. After all, Fang Yun had already damaged his reputation too much. If he didn't get rid of this person as soon as possible, it would only be detrimental to him if word got out about what happened today.

Thinking about this, Mr. Mo felt inexplicably irritated, which was indeed a very unfavorable thing for him.

I should have known better than to agree to those thugs; they ended up making me use all my "rain of flowers" (a powerful, all-encompassing attack).

Of course, such unparalleled skill is actually difficult for him to use with his true strength. This "rain of flowers" is actually a castrated version, and it touches some of the mechanisms inside the sleeves.

That's why Mr. Mo said that it takes several months of preparation to use it even once.

Master Mo would not use this unless he encountered a mortal enemy or was in a life-threatening situation.

"Old thief, hurry up and use whatever trick you're going to use. I'm getting impatient. If you can't use it soon, don't blame me for leaving first."

As he spoke, Fang Yun turned to leave. Master Mo, knowing things had come to this point, was not about to let Fang Yun escape. He chased after him and unleashed a shower of flowers.

In an instant, the steamed bun was covered with all sorts of steel needles, just like a sudden rainstorm, falling directly towards Fang Yun's position.

Seeing the scene unfold, Fang Yun showed no intention of making a move, nor did he attempt to escape. The people opposite him, thinking Fang Yun was terrified, burst into laughter, anticipating seeing him riddled with holes.

Beside Fang Yun, the other two looked terrified. Such speed was impossible to guard against. Ono originally wanted to pull Fang Yun away as soon as possible, but he gave up the idea the next second, his face ashen.

"Kid, don't worry, I'll have them collect your body later." Master Mo grinned maliciously.

Although it was a waste of the hidden weapons I had prepared for so long, it was worth it to eliminate such a formidable enemy.

Just as the steel needle was about to pierce Fang Yun's skin, Fang Yun suddenly waved his right hand, and a rectangular piece of cloth was spread out like a bolt of silk. Then, with a flick of his wrist, all the hidden weapons were caught in the cloth.

The steel needles that had just appeared to be densely packed vanished without a trace in an instant.

Fang Yun and the other two remained unharmed, standing in the same spot.

"What...what's going on?"

The group of thugs opposite them exchanged bewildered glances, wondering what had happened. How could all those hidden weapons have vanished in an instant?

Could those hidden weapons have been made of ice and melted? But they shouldn't have melted so quickly.

The leader looked at Master Mo with a puzzled expression, about to ask a question, but Master Mo pointed at Fang Yun as if he had seen a ghost: "The skill you just used, was it 'Qiankun Yiqi'?"

The junior leader, not understanding, subconsciously asked, "What is Qiankun Yiqi?"

Master Mo did not answer, but his mouth trembled as he said, "Good, I haven't seen this kind of kung fu for so many years. I never thought that I would be fortunate enough to see a descendant of the Celestial Masters sect born today."

Although he didn't know what Qiankun Yiqi was, the little leader had heard of the three words "Celestial Masters Sect".

After all, he's someone who makes a living in the martial arts world. Even if he's not very skilled, he still has a good eye for things.

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