Vol 3 Chapter 996: Mojia ancestors

When the lady of the big son saw that Mo Qingyue was killed by Su Yingying, he couldn’t help but scare the courage. This woman, now, has become so powerful?
This made her press the idea of ​​hands-on, after all, Mo Qingyue was dead before, and she would definitely die if she personally went forward.
Now, even if she doesn't do it, someone will deal with the sly woman. I want to know that this is the home of the Nanling Mojia, and the Mo family ancestors have been in the state of submersible.
Now Su Shiying killed Mo Qingyue, which is equivalent to a great feud with Mo Jia. Even if Mo Jiu Ge immediately rushed back, it is impossible to change the final result of this woman being killed by Mo’s ancestors.
"Oh, it’s not clear that Mo’s bottom is fine, and it’s time to die!

Mrs. Dagongzi sneered.
When I heard a roar from the center of Mojiafu, Mrs. Dagongzi knew that Su Shiying’s life had been in the hands of the old man.
She, there is no need to personally shoot, just look at the show on the side.
Now that Mo Qingyue was killed, some of the treasures brought back by the housekeeper Mo Zhenshan from the legendary tombs may give her more. After all, she is also the first lady of Mo Jiu Ge...
Soon, with the roar, a figure of an old man wearing a gray robe appeared from the center of Mojiafu, and it was soaring!
A burst of violent infuriating power, which emerged from the old man, spread to the surrounding area in an instant, covering the entire Mojia Mansion, seemingly proclaiming that his family had come out.
Su Shiying flew in the air, a pair of white Tianma wings fluttered gently, facing the appearance of Mo's ancestors, but did not intend to retreat.
She looked up and looked at the Mo family ancestors, but saw that this is a similar old man who looks like Mo Zhenshan. It is deep and can only be repaired for three hundred years.
This is the strongest presence within the Nanling range!
The strongest Nanling, this identity brought a very strong self-confidence to the Mo family ancestors, let him look at Su Yingying, his face flashed a scorn.
Although this woman, who was admired by his grandson, Mo Jiu Ge, and who had killed 120 years in one hundred and twenty years, it seems that it is not ordinary.
But in the eyes of the Mo family ancestors he had cultivated for three hundred years, it was just like this. Anyone who dared to offend their Nanling Mojia had only one end, that is, death.
"Little girl, you are dead."
Mo's ancestors looked at Su Yingying contemptuously, flew up, and separated from her by a hundred meters suspended in the air, with a powerful momentum to cover Su Shiying.
"is it?"
Su Shiying was unmoved and faintly asked.
"Why, don't you have any rescues?"
When the Mo family ancestors saw Su Shiying's expression, he couldn't help but be suspicious, but then he snorted: "Even if there is any rescue, what about it? I am a Nanling Mojia, but it is not a guy like you who said it. Take the place to go. Let's die!"
Since the Mo family ancestors have speculations that may be extra-budgetary, of course, they will not spend any more time.
The whole body of his body began to condense in his hands, and the fairy tales passed down by Mo’s family were to be displayed.
In the middle of the Nanjia Mojiafu shackles, the various non-high-ranking Mo family children looked forward to watching the two people flying in the sky, and they had an insatiable desire.
As long as the repair is enough, you can fly freely in the air. What a temptation?
In this world, only those who are strong will be respected by others, otherwise they will only be one of them.
However, no one has found that there is a black shirt young man sitting in the Chamber of the Mojiafu government.
This young man is Ye Feng.
At this time, Ye Feng has already killed all the dozens of guys in the entire Mojiafu village for about two hundred years. Now, in the Chamber of Deputies, Mo Rong, the big housekeeper of Nanling Mojia.
"You are a housekeeper of Mojia, but I don't know where the place where Mojia stores the treasures of heaven is really absurd!"
Ye Feng looked at Mo Rong, the big butler in front of him. He looked scornfully: "I am sorry, I can only take you..."
"and many more!"
The big housekeeper Mo Rong flashed a thought in his mind and immediately screamed, and then he was very unwilling to bow his head: "If you can really solve the Mo family ancestors, I will take you to the Mojia storage. how is it?"
Now, he is completely suppressed by Ye Feng, and he does not dare to have any movements.
By feeling, the great housekeeper Mo Rong knows that although Ye Feng has only been repaired for one hundred and sixty years, his real strength is unfathomable. Otherwise, he is not likely to be repaired for two hundred and thirty years. Rong gave it a stop.
Under such circumstances, if he resists, or tries to inform the Mo family ancestors in the sky, there must be only one dead end.
The only way to live is to promise Ye Feng to take him to the Nanling Mojia where to store the Tiandi treasure.
Regardless of his current real thoughts, it is absolutely the first priority to keep his life. Of course, this Mo Rong did not believe it. Ye Feng can also get the Mo family ancestors.
After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.
After seeing Ye Feng heard his words, his face showed a private and deep smile, and then he took out a long bow with a multicolored color.
As soon as I felt the breath of this colorful dragon bow, the great housekeeper Mo Rong immediately changed his face.
This long bow seems to be a very high quality magic weapon!
As for the quality level, Mo Rong is not clear, because he has not seen the magic weapon of the fairy level in his life.
After Ye Feng took out the colorful dragon bow, he immediately bent the arrow and placed it in the chamber, aiming at the ceiling, and seemed to be ready to condense an arrow to launch.
Is this kid ready to dry up?
The great housekeeper Mo Rong has some doubts. No matter what level of magic weapon, this Ye Feng wants to kill the Mo family ancestors, certainly can't shoot the archery across the building like this?
Mojiafu has a strong array of protection, even if his arrow is so powerful, it will be damaged by the building.
At that time, you can still kill the Mo family ancestors, but not necessarily!
Of course, he does not know that the multicolored dragon bow has the force of attaching a tyrannical level space. As long as the arrow of the arrow is locked by Ye Feng, it can directly break through the space and not be blocked by the building.
Soon, Ye Feng condensed the whole body, and condensed a colorful arrow on the colorful dragon bow.
When this arrow condensed, the great housekeeper Mo Rong immediately had a feeling of danger, and a burst of creepy breath rose in the chest.
This arrow seems to be terrible!