Chapter 998: Revenge (3)
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Business Manager
- A pool of water
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- 2021-02-26 01:12:56
Feng Chen didn't speak, so he looked at Mo Yuanfu, an old man with hatred, so quietly, but there was a strong and extreme killing intention all over his body.
"Sir, it is better for the enemy to solve it than to end it. It is better to have a friend when going out than an enemy. Otherwise, Mo has some treasures in his hands to resolve the hatred between us."
This old-fashioned Mo Yuanfu, at this time seeing that there was no expression on Feng Chen's face, was a little disturbed in his heart.
He asked himself, as if neither himself nor the Mohist had provoked such a powerful enemy.
"Friend? What kind of thing are you doing?" Feng Chen gave a cold glance at Mo Yuanfu, despising.
"You ..." Mo Yuanfu was instantly furious, blushing, and full of anger. Anyway, he was the head of the family and the largest family in the Magic Snow City. On the overall strength, the Mo family was still on the Yanling Mountain.
When Feng Chen said this in public, he almost couldn't help it.
If he hadn't warned himself, he needs to be calm at this time, otherwise Mo Yuanfu had already shot.
"Boy, don't give your face a shame. It's a big deal. Let's just slap in two, and you're just a little bit of a person. I'm afraid you can get started. You can't please it!"
A gray-headed old man on the left side of Mo Yuanfu suddenly pointed at Feng Chen, angrily.
"Presumptuous!" Mo Yuanfu glared at the man and scolded: "Retreat!"
In fact, Mo Yuanfu hung sheep's heads to sell dog meat. The old man next to him just said something to Feng Chen, but this sentence did not come from his mouth.
"Give you ten minutes to breathe, those who have nothing to do with the Mo family, hurry up! Otherwise, die!" Feng Chen was too lazy to talk to Mo Yuanfu and snorted directly.
"Ten ... Nine ... Eight ..." Feng Chen was holding the Fei Fei Fei Sword and was ready to go.
"Sir, do you really want to kill everything?" Mo Yuanfu frowned, his eyes sinking, he asked.
"Seven ... six ... five ..." Feng Chen still didn't answer, and he didn't even look at Mo Yuanfu, and ignored him directly.
"Owner, these beasts are so bullying and mad, they are killed at the doorstep of the house, even if they die, they have to be fucked."
"Yeah, homeowner, this guy turned out to be so arrogant in front of so many people, so arrogant and arrogant. If we do n’t kill this kid, what face do we have to survive in the kingdom of Yan? What face do we have? In the face of other monks, after this time, my Mohist will not be able to lift his head for a lifetime, and he will be pricked at the backbone by others. "
"The owner, the elder, the three elders are right, this group of beasts is simply too bullying. If we don't kill them, our Mohist will not be able to lift our heads forever, and the owner, give an order!"
"Owner, just order it! This group of beasts is too bullying! I led someone to destroy the beasts!"
"Homeowner, I think that after many years of development, the Mohist school has reached its heyday. If we are indifferent at this moment, how do you let other schools see us? Do we still have a right to speak in the Yan Kingdom? With this group of beasts, I think our Mohist will definitely take it to the next level. "
Several elders around Mo Yuanfu had distorted facial features, sullen expressions, and gritted teeth.
These elders talked heart to heart, word by word, word by word, at the heart and apex of Mo Yuanfu. Every word and every word of them feels like a knife and a knife, and it hurts, and their words are like a pot of cold water filling Mo Yuanfu with a heartfeeling.
Mo Yuanfu heard that his whole body trembled, opened his mouth, and there was no sound. Under the words of their elders, he was silent.
He understood that these elders were right, and the reason is indeed the same.
However, if it is definitely not a wise move to do with this person now, and what they said, how could the person of Mo Yuanfu never think of it.
If the two sides are at war now, it will definitely hurt the enemy by one thousand and damage 800. In the end, they are lucky to destroy the beasts. It is not difficult to ensure that other forces intervene. In turn, they will destroy their Huo family and let others pick up a bargain.
This kind of thing is not inevitable, but, I dare not have such a situation, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if you can do it without action, this is the tactic of Mo Yuanfu at the moment, he does not want to see others take advantage of it. Into, has captured the fruits of his Huo family development for so many years.
And he has the object of suspicion, that is the Mu Family of Magic Snow City.
Moreover, at this moment, he knew that as long as he could support the arrival of Yan's family, the predicament in front of him would be solved.
"Sir, are you really like this?" Mo Yuanfu twisted his eyebrows, raised an eyebrow, and asked.
"Time is up, Gong Wei will do it!"
Feng Chen's voice dropped, and the real elements in the body twitched and ran frantically, a raging violent gas surged up, his eyebrows raised, and his gloomy gaze looked at Mo Yuanfu, the somber way:
"Killing you is killing you, don't you mean anything!"
Feng Chen shook his hand, and the falling feather Feijian in his hand gave a cold light. The falling feather Feijian seemed to feel the mighty spirit of Feng Chen's body. With a loud noise, Leng Sensen's sword light circulated on the body surface.
Huh! The sound of Jianming kept coming out.
An abundance of real yuan instantly condensed on the falling feather flying sword, and it was immediately murderous and quickly spread.
Feng Chen's eyes were condensed, his sword was unfolded, and he faced Mo Yuanfu in front of himself, and slammed: Rizhao is glorious! The wind is rolling!
The first and second forms of Jixianjianjue were instantly unfolded by Feng Chen.
A dazzling beam of light erupted from the sword tip of the falling feather flying sword, like a terrifying dragon, rushing towards Mo Yuan Mansion and roaring away.
"No! Retreat!"
In the face of Feng Chen's successive swordsmanship, Mo Yuanfu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and his eyelids jumped.
Even if he had been prepared for a long time, when the matter came, he was still shocked by Feng Chen.
However, he did not stay idle at the Moyuan Mansion. While he was retreating rapidly, a dark-haired object was sacrificed by him, and the meditation was silent in his mouth. , In front of them.
"boom!"
Without any suspense, Mo Yuanfu's defensive magic weapon was instantly broken by these two moves of Feng Chen, and the sword was still unstoppable.
"Go!" The elders around Mo Yuanfu are not vegetarian. Seeing the magic weapon of the homeowner did not have any resistance to the two blows from Feng Chen, they tried their hands to sacrifice their own magic weapons to welcome Feng Chen Sword potential.
"Boom ..." The sound of the magic weapon's impact continued to linger, and the top of Mofu's house turned red.
However, these elders still have some skills. At the critical moment, they did not hide privately. They all tried their best to rive their feet. They stopped Feng Chen's two blows, and Feng Chen's sword finally came. Under the concerted efforts of the elders of the Mo family, they disappeared.