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Huang Qingcang was proud for a moment, and proudly glanced at Mu Fengyue next to the poisonous mist.

"You are that kid of the Mu family, do you know the purpose of this Fan Yichen coming to my Huang family, tell me, I will make your death more comfortable." ”

The people who killed the Huang family still dared to stay in the Huang family, there must be a purpose.

Mu Fengyue's eyes were wide open, his gaze kept shaking, and tears were surging inside.

He had also heard of the five poisonous flags of the Huang family, just now he thought he was going to die, who knew that Mo Fan added a spell to him to save him, but Mo Fan himself fell into the poisonous mist.

He was already abandoned by the Mu family, basically a waste, and helped the Huang family calculate the Mo family, but Mo Fan sacrificed himself to save him.

"This, this ......" he couldn't understand for a while.

"Boy, didn't you hear me talking to you, do you want to taste the taste of the five poisons devouring the heart like this kid?" Huang Qingcang saw that Mu Fengyue did not answer, his snow-white brows furrowed slightly, and he asked angrily, his voice was like a lion's roar.

Mu Fengyue turned around in a daze, staring at Huang Qingcang coldly.

"You kill me, I don't know anything. ”

He and Mo Fan were not friends, they were even enemies.

But if Mo Fan saves his life, he will give Mo Fan back.

If he tells Fan Yichen that it is Mo Fan, the entire Mo family will suffer the revenge of the Huang family, anyway, it will be a death in both horizontal and vertical ways, and death will be death.

From Mo Fan, I can know that Su Yaxin has always loved him, the videos in Xiao Yichen's hands are all fake, and his trip to the Huang family is not in vain.

"Even if he can't tell Su Yaxin in person, he has always believed in her and has always loved her, it's worth it, how can there be so much perfection in life, it's okay to have some shortcomings, make up for it in the next life, haha!"

Mu Fengyue stood up from the ground with a relieved face on his head, at this moment, he didn't feel that death was so terrible.

"What joy is life, what is the pain of death, joy and sorrow, all return to dust, the old man of the Huang family is immortal, you kill me, I wish you and your Huang family's disgusting thousand-year-old worm, a long life. ”

Everyone present was stunned, and a few rich and young people who had a good relationship with Mu Fengyue shook their heads regretfully.

"Mu Fengyue, why is this difficult, offending the Huang family like this for a dead person, I'm afraid it's not so easy to die. ”

Huang Qingcang's brows condensed slightly, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

"It's not so easy to die, it's okay if you don't want to say it, I have a way to get you to speak. ”

A junior of the Mu family dares to talk to him like this, he really doesn't know the depth, and their Huang family has no shortage of ways to make people speak.

"I'm not going to give you a chance to torture me. Mu Fengyue smiled and took out a palm-sized scimitar with an emerald gem on the hilt.

This was bought by Su Yaxin when she went to Damascus for him on the catwalk.

Damascus steel is said to be the best steel in the world, and it is a murderous weapon for sharpening iron like clay.

He had always wanted to kill Xiao Yichen with this knife, but now he didn't need it.

He slowly drew out the scimitar, the body of the knife was full of patterns unique to Damascus, and the blade was sharp, which made people creepy to look at.

"Boy, you dare, Zhang Zhenren stop him, I want to make this kid worse than dead!" Huang Qingcang said angrily.

Zhang Wentian pointed two fingers, and the innate sword slashed towards Mu Fengyue.

"It shouldn't hurt too much to stab the knife in the heart so quickly, right?" Mu Feng Yue ignored it, smiled and put the tip of the knife against his heart, and was about to commit suicide.

Zhang Wentian's innate sword also flew outside the light shield on Mu Fengyue's body, and an indifferent voice came from the side.

"Your knife is too thin and short, you can't die for a while if you stab it, I have a better handle here, do you want to give it a try, I promise that if you go down, you will die immediately." ”

Mu Fengyue was stunned, and his head slowly twisted towards Mo Fan in the poisonous mist.

He has listened to this voice for so many days, how can he not hear who it is, who else is besides Mo Fan?

Not only him, but everyone else present was also shocked, looking at the poisonous smoke in disbelief.

"Not dead?"

These five poison flags can make a small town a hundred years or a dead place.

Even if Mo Fan is a Horizontal Refining Sect Master, there is no reason not to die.

However, Mo Fan is clearly not dead.

"Look, the poisonous fog has become smaller. I don't know who shouted, and everyone stared.

I saw that the five poisonous spirit monsters flying around the poisonous mist screamed, and they were directly pulled into the poisonous mist by an invisible force, and the poisonous mist quickly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half a cigarette, Mo Fan's leisurely figure inside was revealed in the poisonous mist.

He held a fan in one hand and stretched out the other, five beads of different colors floated on his hand, and the five-colored poisonous smoke was quickly separated and absorbed by these five beads.

When all the poisonous smoke was submerged in it, he secretly shouted:

"Condensation!"

The five-colored beads flashed with light, each like a gem, and there was a miniature phantom of a snake, a scorpion, and other things inside.

The light of the bead disappeared and fell into Mo Fan's hands.

"Knor, sonorous......" Mu Fengyue looked at Mo Fan, who was intact, and the Damashi steel knife fell to the ground, making a pleasant sound.

"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"

Mo Fan glanced at Mu Fengyue coldly, ignored Mu Fengyue, and put the five beads into the storage ring.

Huang Qingcang was satisfied and disbelieving, their Huang family's five poisonous flags were actually destroyed by this kid like this, and they didn't poison this kid at all?

He threw the five poisonous flags into the air, and he was about to sacrifice the five poisonous flags.

"Bang!" the five poison flags fell straight to the ground, and there was no reaction at all.

Huang Qingcang looked fixedly, there were still five poisons on the five poison flags, and only a small yellow flag remained.

Not only Huang Qingcang's face changed, but everyone present was shocked.

The five poisonous flags given by the emperor were easily broken, and this person turned out to be just a child.

"Boy, how dare you destroy our Huang family's five poisonous flags?" Huang Qingcang's eyes almost erupted into flames, and he said angrily.

Arcana was destroyed, how could he not be angry?

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was full of disapproval.

What is the difference between playing poison with his immortal doctor immortal, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and calling Lao Tzu in front of Lao Tzu, he is not self-sufficient.

The five poison flags still want to kill him, and he can think of a thousand ways to remove it in a few minutes.

He didn't pay attention to Huang Qingcang, but glanced at Zhang Wentian.

"You stabbed me with a sword just now, right, I gave you a sword back. He swiped a finger in the air.

With a "whoosh", the sword qi like an embroidery needle flew towards Zhang Wentian.

Without waiting for Zhang Wentian to react, the innate sword qi flew in from the center of Zhang Wentian's eyebrows, flew out from the back of his head, and returned to the sword in Mo Fan's hand with a drop of blood, and the sword on the painting also had a touch of blood.

Zhang Wentian's head trembled back, his eyes opened suddenly, a touch of blood appeared from the bottom of his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated.

"Poof!" After Sun Wuving, Zhang Wentian, a real person from Tianji, also fell to the ground, blood flowing from the front of his head and the back of his head, and there was no breath at all.

Mo Fan grabbed the ownerless innate sword, put it in the storage ring, and then turned his gaze to Huang Qingcang and a group of Huang family members.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous aura came out wantonly from around him, and the temperature on the entire platform suddenly dropped a lot.

"Don't you want to know what I'm here for, I tell you. ”