Chapter 742: Discipline

Static, incomparable silence.
Seeing the scene of the slap in the air by Ye Chenfeng, everyone in the room was stupid.
What is the person of the ink, the close disciple of the elders of the ancient ink business alliance, the of the island, the high in their eyes, inviolable.
And now, he is being slap in the air, like a dog lying on the ground, this huge contrast gives them a feeling of being in a dream, not real.
"What are you doing, killing him, who can kill me, I have a lot of rewards."
Messon spit out two broken teeth, glaring at the red eyes and glaring at Ye Chenfeng, the command of anger and anger.
"Hey!"
When Murson shot his hand on the scalp, Ye Chenfeng’s fingertips shot a lot of cold light and attacked them. More than 30 masters of the ancient ink business alliance were frozen in an instant, and they were frozen into ice sculptures.
The scene that was so weird directly stunned Mosong, and the deep fear immediately occupied his face.
"I advise you not to mess around. I have two big eight-level beasts on Samsung Island. The emperor is in the middle of the town and hurts me. I promise to let you die without a place of burial." Pain, moved out of the two beasts, floating in the mountains, warning Ye Chenfeng.
"I really don't understand, like you, how can Yuyan make you the of the island." Ye Chenfeng looked at the extremely indifferent Mosong, and was extremely disappointed with him.
"You, who are you?"
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s mention of the name of Mo Yuyan, Mosong’s inexplicable intrigue caused a bit of uneasiness and fear. ·
"I said, call your master and know who I am."
"Well, you don't have to shout, your master is here."
Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, his powerful soul felt that the ancient breath appeared on Shenyue Island. In addition to Mogu, he also felt two familiar atmospheres, Chaos God Beast and Jin Qinglong Blood Lion.
"Hey, who is so bold, dare to come to God Island, and Chaos Grandpa can't spare him."
At the speed of flying, the chaotic beast and the scorpion screamed loudly, and the terrible sound was like a whistling sound, shocking for nine days.
"The beast, the master will come to the ancient animal trade of the ancient ink business alliance."
When you hear the terrible sound of the chaotic beast, the fearful Mosong’s heart is overjoyed, and the gray scorpion reveals the color of the haze, ready to wait for the two ancient beasts of the Mogu belt to appear, and launch a counter-attack against Ye Chenfeng. He will smash his corpse.
Ji Li and others looked at the sky that was violently fluctuating in the distance, and their faces changed greatly, and they fell into fear and uneasiness again.
"Mosson, do you think that they are coming, am I dead?"
Captured the cold color of the sputum shot in the eyes of Mosong, and the corner of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, and there was a hint of coldness.
"Hey, I am not afraid to tell you that the two great beasts brought by my master are eight-good beasts. They can breathe out and can kill you." Mosong stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth. Blood, eyes staring at the Ye Chenfeng.
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"Eight Eight Beasts!"
Mosong voice just fell, Ji Li, Jiang Xinya and others took a breath, his face turned white, and his face was more intense.
When Huang Zhenfeng and others are excited to speak, the fear in the heart is swept away, and the look of Ye Chenfeng becomes sensational and joking.
"If you don't want to die, beg for mercy, maybe I am in a good mood, you can spare your life." Mosong said.
"Mosson, no one can save you today."
Ye Chenfeng carried his hands and looked indifferently. The palm of his hand once again formed a strong airflow. He sucked the ink, and flew him out of the palm of his hand. He fell heavily on the ground, a lot of Blood and broken teeth flowed out of his mouth, blood stained.
"Master, the beast saves me, this person wants to kill me!"
Heavy fell to the ground, and Mosong shouted for help in the face.
"Hugh hurts my apprentice."
I heard the love song of Mosong, summoning the angry roar of Mogu, who flew at the speed of the soul.
For the command of Mogu, Ye Chenfeng turned a deaf ear, and he continued to teach Mosong, sucking him again and again, and flew out.
The terrible power of the seven holes in his fan, the brain dizzy.
After hearing the mourning of the squirrel, Mogu was furious and flew over with the chaotic beast and the golden lion's blood lion.
"Boom!"
Flying to the sky above Jiangjiafu, the angry Mosong printed a palm in the air, and the horrible palms smashed the heavy air and printed it to Ye Chenfeng.
Looking at this powerful palm print on the body of Ye Chenfeng, it was blocked by a terrible airflow and dissipated directly in midair.
"This is... boss!"
The chaotic beast full of murderousness, the golden lion's blood lion stunned when they saw the infuriating leaf morning wind through the chaotic airflow.
"Mogu, I found that saving you was a mistake in the past, you disappoint me too much." Ye Chenfeng carried his hands and looked at the suffocating Mogu, said indifferently.
"You, it's you!"
Looking at the familiar face of Ye Chenfeng, Mogu’s eyes rolled round, and the suffocation on his face was instantly replaced by terror, and the brain was blank.
He never dreamed that the person that Mosong had to deal with would be Ye Chenfeng.
As the only surviving elder of the ancient ink business alliance, he is very clear that the ancient ink business alliance can have today, is the merit of Ye Chenfeng.
It can be said that Ye Chenfeng is the master behind the ancient ink business alliance, and the anti-beast king and the emperor who stayed in the ancient ink business alliance for the past few days came for him.
"Chaos, Dragon Blood Lion, are you very busy, who is letting you join in the fun."
Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on the chaotic beast that is like a bird of surprise, and the golden lion, the blood lion, shouted loudly.
"Boss, don't be angry, we didn't want to come, it was your little lover, Mo Yuyan, who was afraid of something, not letting us give this old hair," explained the chaotic beast.
"Lover...The Lord of the Ancients and the Merchants is his lover."
"What the is he!"
Seeing the chaotic beast, Jin Qinglong blood lion saw the cat like a mouse in front of them. All the people present were stupid, and the eyes of Ye Chenfeng were constantly changing.
And Mosson guessed his identity through the words of the chaotic beast and the attitude of the two great beasts to Ye Chenfeng. The whole person fell into deep panic, like a deflated ball, sitting on the ground with his ass. .
Offended Ye Chenfeng, he knew he was finished.
"Mogu, you can know sin."
Ye Chenfeng looked at Mogu, who had sweat on his forehead, and shouted loudly.
"Ye Gongzi, old and self-aware did not make any mistakes." Mogu pretending to be calm.
"Mosson is doing what he wants on Godmoon Island, and you can't say it without knowing it!"
"And, you have just been indiscriminate, directly squatting, is it in your eyes, your apprentice is important, others' lives are not important?" Ye Chenfeng did not leave a hint of affection for Mogu, aggressive Asked about the quality.
"I am..." Mogu was blocked for a while.
"Mogu, you don't think that your mouth is hard, it will be fine. Once you let me search for your soul, let me know that you are doing something wrong, even if Yuyan comes, you can't save you." Ye Chenfeng warned coldly.
"Ye Gongzi, the old sinned, and asked Ye Gongzi to raise his hand and give Songer a chance to rehabilitate himself." Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's means, there is no luck in the heart of Mogu, and the noble head is lowered. , begging for mercy.
And just the unforgettable Messon fell to the ground, constantly pleading with Ye Chenfeng to plead guilty, praying for Ye Chenfeng to forgive him.
"You can be excused from death, but you can't escape the crime. Let's be a waste person in the future."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the inconsistency of the squirrel, and pointed out that the sword smashed a sword light and directly penetrated the heart of Mosong. In his mourning, he abolished his cultivation.
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