Listening to the sound of conversation and fighting, everyone couldn't help but walk quickly, and crossed a garden, and the situation ahead was basically clear.

There was a group of women standing inside, all holding swords, and in front of them there was a woman in plain clothes who was extremely beautiful, her eyes were red, and she looked very moving, and she felt like she was falling into the dust with a dusty breath.

"What do you want to do?"

On the other side, an extremely beautiful young woman snorted lightly, she was dressed in a robe, and her figure was plump, and her appearance was seven or eight points similar to that of the woman over there, and she was also extremely beautiful, but her body was even fuller.

And this beautiful young woman was used and abducted by a strong man, her linen clothes were coarse, her skin was dark, her muscles were bulging, and her body smelled of water.

This strong man was thirty or forty years old, extremely rough in mines, obviously experienced in a hundred battles, and he was followed by fifty or sixty people, all of whom were armed with machetes, and had a menacing feeling.

"What do you want to do, you take my people, then I'll take you back, it's fair" Huang Long held the machete, smiled fiercely, and looked at the beautiful young woman.

"Don't think" The beautiful young woman trembled slightly, and then plucked up the courage to shout.

"You can try," Huang Long snorted lightly.

"As the leader of the Huang Gang, why bother with a woman"

Murong Fu hurriedly walked out and looked at Huang Longdao with a smile, with a feeling like a jade spring breeze.

"Murong Fu, I knew you would definitely come, what's the matter, do you want to protect her?" Huang Long looked at Murong Fu, not afraid at all, and said lightly.

"This is under my aunt, I have to help if I am reasonable, and ask the Huang Gang Leader to give face" Murong Fu chuckled and said, he really didn't want to have a bad relationship with this Huang Long.

"Why should I give you face? Just by virtue of your name as Nan Murong, come, if you have a kind, you will save yourself" Huang Long looked at Murong Fu with disdain and shouted.

"Yellow Dragon" Murong Fu shouted angrily, his eyes widened, and he clenched the steel sword in his hand.

"Cousin, you must rescue my mother" Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu with tears in her eyes, grabbed Murong Fu's sleeve, and said pleadingly.

"Don't worry, it's okay" Murong Fu comforted him, but turned his head to look at Mo Yi, took a deep breath, and said, "Master, please"

"Okay" Mo Yi groaned lightly, and took two steps forward lightly: "Let the people go, you can still leave"

"Boy, what did you say?"

Huang Long couldn't help but smile, looked at Mo Yi, and asked extremely mockingly.

"I said let the people go, you can still leave," Mo Yi repeated again.

"Hahaha... Listen to what this kid is talking about?" Huang Long couldn't help laughing, his face twitching.

"Cousin, isn't this friend of yours a little bit of that?" Wang Yuyan pulled Murong Fu's sleeve, looked at Mo Yi, and asked weakly.

"Shhh

In an instant, a figure flashed, an instant machete slashed through the void, another figure flew out upside down, and the next moment, Mo Yi's figure stood on top of the previous Huanglong's position, holding the beautiful young woman from before in his arms.

"Bang。。。。。 ”

Dozens of meters away, Huang Long's figure crossed the ground, lying on the ground, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But he saw that Mo Yi's eyes were grim, his steps twisted at will, and a crack instantly extended on the ground, all the way to Huanglong's side, and stopped in front of Huanglong.

"I heard you're amazing?"

Mo Yi stood in place, looking at Huang Long dozens of meters away, and snorted.

"Ahem. Ahem... Huang Long trembled and got up from the ground, looking at Mo Yi with a breath.

"Leave your life behind"

Mo Yi spit out a sentence lightly, looking at Huang Long, his words were like a cold sickle, reaping his life.

"Poof。。。。。 ”

I just heard a blasting sound, red and white were scattered on the ground, and Huang Long's body fell to the ground weakly.

"Ahh ”

Wang Yuyan, A Zhu, A Bi and others all shouted, and their bodies couldn't help shrinking.

But I saw that the yellow dragon was just a headless corpse lying on the ground, and the whole head was blown off for some reason, and the void was filled with blood mist, exuding a smell of blood.

"Roll"

Mo Yi's eyes were like sharp knives, he glanced at these so-called Yellow Dragon Gang people, and scolded angrily.

Those people scattered and fled from Mantuo Mountain Villa in a hurry, looking extremely frightened, and they didn't dare to stay at all.

For them, Mo Yi is already beyond the category of ordinary martial arts, and in a word, he blew up Huang Long's head, which is too terrifying.

"It seems that there are still many abilities in mental power that I don't know"

Mo Yi secretly said in his heart, the situation just now, if he wanted to crush Huang Long's head out of thin air, with Mo Yi's current state of true qi, he couldn't do it at all, his true qi could only be one or two meters away from his body at most, and he could protect his body for his own use.

But if he wanted to kill Huang Long from such a distance, Mo Yi still did it with his powerful spiritual power, and his majestic spiritual power could indeed do this.

"This Huanglong's strength is good, but it's a pity that he doesn't seem to be an important person, and he doesn't have any points" Mo Yi secretly said in his heart, after he defeated Huanglong, there was no system reminder.

"That, sir?"

Li Qingluo fell into Mo Yi's arms, raised her head, looked at Mo Yi with beautiful eyes, and groaned softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry" Mo Yi's expression did not change, and he immediately let go of Li Qingluo.

This beautiful young woman is Wang Yuyan's mother, that is Li Qingluo, the owner of Mantuo Villa, one of Duan Zhengchun's mistresses, likes to grow camellias, and prefers to make flower fertilizer for people who come to the villa without permission.

It's a pity that all the people in Mantuo Villa are women, and their martial arts are not high, even if it is Li Qingluo herself, the daughter of Wuyazi, and a Langhuan Jade Cave, she never practices martial arts, and she relies on Murong Fu's name.

"It's okay, thank you Mr. this time" Li Qingluo's voice was soft, and she didn't dare to make a mistake.

She knew the strength of the Huanglong Gang, and she knew the strength of the Huanglong Gang even more, Murong Fu didn't dare to do it before, and she knew that it was because Murong Fu's strength was not strong enough for Huanglong.

But Mo Yi easily destroyed the Yellow Dragon, this kind of martial arts is simply extraordinary.

"Master, what was that trick just now?"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with light, and he took the head of the person in a word, if he could learn it, he wouldn't have to worry.

"It's not a move, when your martial arts realm reaches a certain level, after the true qi is released, it will naturally be possible" Mo Yi shook his head and said.

"Fu'er, is this your master?" Li Qingluo asked with a strange look at Murong Fu.

"Yes, two days ago, I just asked the master to accept me" Murong Fu nodded and said, his words were excellent.

Li Qingluo did not flash any disdain, but was surprised and envious, with a hint of joy, looking at Murong Fu's expression was a little softer.

"Mr. Mo, please inside, please inside"

Li Qingluo's expression moved, and she hurriedly walked towards Mo Yi to Mantuo Villa, and along the way, there were still a lot of warblers and swallows.

"Fu'er, what is your master's identity, and his martial arts are so high?" Later, Li Qingluo looked at Murong Fu's side and immediately asked.

"Don't look at the master so young, but in fact, he is already very old, he came to Yanziwu this time because he was entrusted by the ancestor of Longcheng to rescue my Murong family" Murong Fu said solemnly.

"Entrusted by the ancestor of Dragon City, how is this possible?" Li Qingluo's eyes widened, and Mo Yi asked with a puzzled look.

"How is it impossible! The master completed the entire Dou Zhuan Xing Shift cultivation in one night, and his martial arts are extremely high, he is a strange man, a figure who has not aged and died for hundreds of years" Murong Fu said lightly, and then stepped forward and followed behind Mo Yi.

Li Qingluo looked at Mo Yi's back with a twinkle in her eyes, and then hurriedly followed, like a strange person like Mo Yi, he must have a good relationship.

"Preparing for the Feast"

Li Qingluo directly began to instruct people and began to set up a banquet.

In the living room, a table of banquets began to be set, and above the chairman, Mo also sat on the main seat, waiting for the dishes to be brought to the table one after another.

"Mr. Mo, I don't know if you are Guigeng this year?" Li Qingluo looked at Mo Yi with a smile on her face and asked.

"I don't remember, I don't know how long I lived, and living a long life is just a torture" Mo Yi chuckled, shook his head, and said with a pretended sigh.

When Li Qingluo heard this, her expression moved, and her eyes also lit up, and everyone's eyes were full of light.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" Murong Fu hurriedly asked.

"Everyone's martial arts are different, and the martial arts I practice can do this" Mo Yi shook his head and said, he also has a martial arts mythological mission, not only to defeat many famous figures, but also to be famous in the world.

"Master, can I learn?" asked Murong Fu's eyes twinkled.

"You, with your martial arts, if you practice, you can only die faster."

Mo Yi glanced at Murong Fu and said lightly, now that his identity as a senior in martial arts hundreds of years ago has been formed, it is not a problem to use his brain to circle it.

"Then when can I cultivate?" Murong Fu asked directly, not afraid of taboos or anything.

In front of this temptation, nothing else matters, this method of immortality is more tempting than his return to the country, and if he lives, there will be anything.

"If you have been practicing diligently for sixty years, and you are looking at opportunities and talents, you should be able to start cultivating almost immediately," Mo Yi gave a great goal.

Sixty years? He was only in this world for the last two or three years, and it didn't matter, anyway, he was leaving, and it didn't matter if he said it.

"Mr. Mo, it's getting late, otherwise I'll stay at my Mantuo Mountain Villa tonight, and it's not too late to leave tomorrow."

After the meal, Li Qingluo looked at Mo Yi with a smile and asked, with an expectant smile on her face, no matter what the reason, it would not be wrong to have a good relationship with Mo Yi.

"Will my cousin stay?"

Wang Yuyan sat aside, looked at Murong Fu, and asked Xiyi.

has always been, although Murong Fu has always protected Mantuo Villa, Li Qingluo has always hated Murong Fu very much, and she does not allow the two to interact very much, so even if Wang Yuyan likes Murong Fu, she is helpless.

"Master?" Murong Fu looked at Mo Yi and asked.

"I don't care, since Mrs. Wang invited, it's okay" Mo Yi smiled, he didn't have anything.

"It's okay for Mr. Mo to call me Qingluo," Li Qingluo said hurriedly, and then shouted: "Prepare a room for Mr. Mo."

Immediately, Li Qingluo sent someone to bring Mo Yi to the room, which was also the best room configuration, and there were several maids to serve her, and she was fully prepared.

"Go out, you all don't have to wait"

At night, Mo Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and said a word to the maids. Several people also retreated one after another and closed the door.

And Mo Yi was alone in the room, closing his eyes, his consciousness had sunk into the system.