Mo Fei's brows tightened, and he suddenly looked up at the old man in cloth:

"Okay, I promise you the conditions, our own affairs in the Eternal Continent should be solved by ourselves. ”

"As long as you Vulcan Sect don't interfere, I can guarantee that we won't interfere in the war between your Vulcan Sect and the Guangwu Empire. ”

"But I have one condition, County Lord Luo Xiaoyi, if any of you dare to touch her, we will fight with you Fire God Sect!"

The old man in cloth didn't hesitate at all, smiled and nodded:

"Very well, then it's decided!"

After speaking, the old man in cloth leaped out and passed by Mo Fei.

Mo Fei really didn't stop him, but he immediately turned around and rushed in the direction of Le Feitian.

"Le Feitian, that old guy is handed over to you, don't let him run away. ”

"Don't worry, although this old guy is powerful, he doesn't dare to shoot with all his strength, you just need to be able to hold him back. ”

Le Feitian was panting, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he did not hesitate to give up his plan to continue to fight with Yang Yuji.

The super genius of the dignified Eight Golden Lock Lejia, the second strongest person recognized in this 100-place competition, he has never been so aggrieved.

Whether it is speed or attack, he thinks that he is not inferior to the Dragon King, no matter who he fights with, he has never been afraid.

But today, this Yoyuki's arrow is too terrifying.

He opened seven of his eight doors, except for the last door of death that he didn't dare to use easily, he could be said to have gone all out.

But no matter how fast he was, this Yoyuki's arrow could hit him accurately every time, and he couldn't get close to Yoyuki's body at all.

It's just that the speed is not good, and he has not tried to attack.

But who would have thought that this Yang Yuji could actually send three arrows, four arrows, or even six arrows or seven arrows in an instant!

One or two arrows, he was completely sure to resist, and even counterattacked, but so many arrows were fired in an instant, and the power of each arrow was so terrifying, he couldn't resist it at all.

He hasn't given up, it's entirely because he can't afford to lose this person, not to mention, the rest of the people can't help even if they want to help.

Mo Fei opened his mouth, he couldn't ask for it, and nodded decisively in agreement.

Fighting with Yang Yuji was too aggrieved, he would rather face the old man in cloth, even if he knew that the strength of the old man in cloth was even more terrifying.

Bang!

Le Feitian blocked in front of the cloth-clothed old man like lightning, and suddenly broke out, with a muffled sound, and the terrifying power shook the cloth-clothed old man hard.

He had just fought with Yang Yuji, and he was really aggrieved, but this time he could finally make a full shot, and he broke out decisively.

Although the old man in cloth is a martial saint, but in this confrontation with Le Feitian, he did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, and in a hurry, he suffered a secret loss.

"Mr. Muzi, what do you mean by this? What about the agreement you just said?"

The old man in cloth didn't look at Le Feitian, but put away the smile on his face and looked at Mo Fei coldly.

"If you really keep the agreement, of course I don't mind a temporary truce with you Vulcan. ”

"But you didn't even think about it, so you responded casually, obviously perfunctory to me. ”

"Do you really think I'm so young and vigorous that I'm so easy to deceive?"

Mo Fei didn't look back, and sneered lightly.

A truce with the Vulcan Sect will definitely do more harm than harm to them, but the old man in cloth doesn't even think about it, so he casually agrees, which is too insincere.

Also, the old man in cloth probably didn't know that as early as when he was in the main hall, Mo Fei had already heard a lot.

In the Vulcan Sect, the old man in cloth is only one of the lower protectors of the six Dharma protectors.

The Red Eagle King must also be one of the protectors, and his status is still above the old man in cloth, otherwise, why would the Red Eagle King dare to scold the old man in cloth?

It's just that the other high-ranking members of the Vulcan Sect are not here, and the Red Eagle King is not far away, and he is being entangled by the overlord Ruiping and the four of them.

They made a truce with the Vulcan Sect, such a big matter, the old man in cloth, the protector of the Dharma, actually responded casually, and he didn't even have the intention of discussing with the Red Eagle King, how could this be possible?

The most important thing is that the county lord Luo Xiaoyi is the number two person in the territory, and Mo Fei asked not to hurt the county lord Luo Xiaoyi, which is not a trivial matter.

However, the old man in cloth still didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.

The two things are combined, if Mo Fei still dares to believe the promise of the old man in cloth, then he is really a fool.

"Okay, very good, Mr. Muzi, do you really think that the old man can't help you?"

The old man in cloth was annoyed and angry, and his face was pale.

Yes, he didn't take the agreement just now seriously at all, anyway, as long as he killed Grand Duke Luo Tian, would this agreement count at that time, and they wouldn't have the final say?

But he never expected that just because he was too anxious and agreed too quickly, he was actually seen through by Mo Fei.

The point is that Murphy is too young, and he doesn't look like a shrewd person no matter how he looks at it, so he didn't think too much about it.

It's a pity that it's too late for him to regret it now.

"Buyi senior, where do you look?"

Le Feitian pursed his lips, and while speaking, he suddenly made a move.

Bang!

The old man in cloth had a cold face, and blocked Le Feitian with a few moves.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being an existence beyond the level of immortals, come again!"

Seeing that his crazy offensive was actually taken lightly by the old man in cloth, Le Feitian was not only not shocked, but his eyes lit up, he roared, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

"This kid, that's fast!"

At this moment, the calm face of the old man in cloth clothes finally changed.

In his eyes, among Mo Fei, except for the Dragon King Long Haoyu and the goddess Long Xiang, the others, including Mo Fei, are not afraid.

But first, it was Murphy's outburst that made him realize for the first time that Murphy's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Immediately afterwards, Le Feitian's full force exploded, which surprised him again.

The super genius of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Lejia is also the only peerless demon who can compete with the Dragon King Long Haoyu in the hundred competitions, even Mo Fei has been abused by him, and Le Feitian, who broke out with all his strength, is absolutely extremely powerful.

The old man in cloth just dared to underestimate Le Feitian, it is strange that he does not suffer a loss.

"Yoyuki, I'll deal with you instead. ”

Mo Fei's face was full of solemnity, staring at the middle-aged man Yang Yuji who was carrying an arrow bag not far away, especially the hand holding the longbow.

Although he didn't have personal experience, he was able to make the goddess Long Xiang and the eight doors of the Golden Lock Le Feitian successively, the two super geniuses of the second and third in the hundred competitions suffer, and this bow and arrow of Yang Yuki was definitely not an ordinary horror.

Even if it was him, he wasn't sure he could stop it.

But apart from him, the rest of Yue Qinghong and the others were useless to replace them, they were just sent to death in vain.

Dragon King Long Haoyu can't pull out for the time being, only he has a few possibilities to survive under Yang Yuji's arrow.

"Whatever, take the arrow from this seat first. ”

Yang Yuji looked at Mo Fei indifferently, and it took a long time to spit out such a sentence.

"Okay, come on!"

"Martial Soul, all open!"

Mo Fei's heart tightened, and while responding, he secretly snorted.