Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

At Zhu Maodian's command, his men swarmed forward.

However, although Fan Hongye and Wei Xinran were a bit arrogant, they did have some ability.

Together with Huo Shaochong, the three of them protected Qin Mo, Zhuang Huaisheng, and the others behind them.

These small fry who rushed up were indeed not to be approached.

Wei Xinran protected Old Master Zhuang and Zhuang Xue'e, trying her best to find an opportunity to send them to the door.

Zhu Maodian observed the scene with indifference, showing no sign of urgency.

He looked at the child beside him: "Child, don't forget what your master promised Mr. Lei. Are you going to continue standing idly by?"

"You talk too much nonsense!"

While watching the battle, the killing intent emanating from the demon child had reached its peak.

The heavy blade in his hand had been gathering a burst of energy the moment he killed Old Zhuang's bodyguard.

The smell of blood was quite strong.

He took a step and entered the restaurant.

As he entered, the other henchmen, no longer willing to be cannon fodder, wisely retreated.

Seeing this, Wei Xinran glanced at Qin Mo with an arrogant and disdainful look:

"So, do you see the difference between ordinary people like you and us?"

"With me and my senior brother here, these small fry can't get close at all."

This is the city center, and the men Zhu Maodian brought dared not use their guns.

Those small fry were indeed no match for their fellow disciples.

But Qin Mo's gaze was fixed on the knife that the demon child was holding.

He kindly reminded him, "Your senior brother's abilities are indeed quite good, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of the Demon Child, but..."

"No buts!"

Fan Hongye had just displayed great prowess, and now he was full of confidence.

He was very unhappy to be questioned by a gigolo.

He waved his hand, interrupting Qin Mo directly.

"Kid, just watch closely, and see how I kill him!"

"Xinran, keep an eye on the young master and Elder Zhuang. I'm off!"

After saying that, he took a step forward.

Helpless, Qin Mo reminded him again:

"I think it would be better if you and your fellow disciples went together."

"Be especially careful of the knife he's holding."

The Demon Child's own strength and level are probably comparable to Fan Hongye's.

Both of them had come from dangerous backgrounds and were very experienced.

However, there was something wrong with the heavy sword in the demon child's hand.

Qin Mo sensed something was wrong the moment he saw him appear.

However, how could Fan Hongye take the words of an outsider to heart?

"No need, I'm fine on my own."

Wei Xinran sneered: "Alright, in the world of martial arts, even a small realm makes a world of difference."

"Senior brother is an elite of the Divine Dragon Army and has already stepped into the Free Mortal Realm."

"You're just an ordinary person; you simply can't comprehend his power!"

Huo Shaochong, his nerves on edge, couldn't help but snap at Qin Mo:

"Enough! Just shut up! Instead of boosting their morale, you should be thinking about how to escape later!"

"Don't you dare hold us back!"

Seeing that they completely ignored his advice, Qin Mo sighed softly.

He kindly reminded them that these three people were all members of the Divine Dragon Army.

Since they wouldn't listen to him, Qin Mo could only let them suffer the consequences themselves.

Fan Hongye lunged forward and engaged the demon child in direct combat.

Wei Xinran and Huo Shaochong were wary of others, but seeing Fan Hongye's figure, they felt more and more confident.

Just as Fan Hongye himself said, his skills were indeed on par with Mo Tong's.

Moreover, the demon child possesses heavy weapons; he only has a tiger claw knife, yet he is able to hold his own.

The two clashed, and even Zhu Maodian, who had initially been confident of victory, frowned.

"As expected of my senior brother!" Wei Xinran shouted, her eyes shining.

Huo Shaochong breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily, I brought Brother Hongye today. It seems this troublemaker is no threat."

Once the demon child is dealt with, the rest will be no problem.

Zhuang Xue'e nervously clung to Zhuang Huaisheng, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Mo.

Although Huo Shaochong and the others said that Fan Hongye was fine, she always felt that only when Qin Mo said he was fine, was it really fine.

Qin Mo watched expressionlessly, then suddenly began counting down: "Three, two... one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon child roared.

The heavy sword in his hand rang out with a clang, like a low murmur from the dragon's head.

The dragon's eyes lit up with a blood-red light, and the eyes beneath the demon child's mask were also covered in bloodshot veins.

"not good!"

As soon as Fan Hongye noticed, he was met with a strong smell of blood.

What was originally a single heavy sword seemed to have multiplied into more than a dozen before him, so numerous and difficult to see clearly.

Moreover, his blood and qi were also stirred up, and he suddenly lost control of his internal energy.

"what!"

In the brief moment his vision blurred, the demon child's knife struck his chest.

If he hadn't dodged, that knife would have cut him in two.

Fan Hongye was sent flying to Wei Xinran and Huo Shaochong's feet, vomiting blood on the spot, and the smiles on their faces froze.

"Hongye!"

"Senior brother!"

Neither of them expected that Fan Hongye would suddenly lose, and in such a sorry state, being defeated in one move!

In their minds, Fan Hongye should overpower the demon child and create an outlet for them.

After that, they went out to seek help again, leading a group to launch a surprise attack.

However, Fan Hongye actually lost!

Fan Hongye fell to the ground, panting heavily, blood gushing out continuously.

With three broken ribs, he lost his earlier arrogance.

Seeing this, Zhuang Xue'e quickly pleaded with Qin Mo, "Qin Mo, please help save him!"

Fan Hongye is now their hope for escape, and Qin Mo's medical skills will surely save him.

But Fan Hongye didn't even look at him: "Xinran, quickly give me the medicine to stop the breathing!"

Even now, they remain arrogant and refuse to believe that Qin Mo is just a barefoot doctor.

"I'm vomiting blood because my internal energy is disordered; he's just an ordinary doctor, he can't save me!"

A broken rib is nothing; people who have been through the battlefield don't care about such injuries.

But just now he was affected by the demon child's knife, and his internal energy was running wild.

If it doesn't stop, it might explode and die.

"Get out of my way!"

Wei Xinran pushed aside Qin Mo, who was about to come over, and quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into Fan Hongye's mouth.

However, the pills had no effect after being taken into the mouth.

The demon child laughed heartily, fighting with frenzied fervor:

"This Blood Dragon Blade of mine comes from the once-renowned Seven Kill Elder."

"Not only can it allow me to quickly advance two minor realms, but the dragon-like killing spirit within the blade can also tear apart your internal energy."

"You think you can eliminate the murderous spirit nurtured by the Seven Killings Elder's slaughter of thousands with your mere Breath-Stopping Pill?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Hongye and the other two were horrified.

Fan Hongye, in particular, had a face as pale as paper.

"The Blood Dragon Blade...that's actually the Blood Dragon Path!"

His body began to tremble, shaking violently like a leaf: "It's over, I'm finished..."

As expected, the calming pill had no effect.

Moreover, his nose and ears started bleeding.

This is enough to cause someone to bleed from all seven orifices and die!

Seeing this, Qin Mo had already gripped the silver needle in his hand.

"Sigh, I'll do it..."