Chapter 0312 Get Out of Trouble

Ah Hao looked stunned, Mo Fan was trapped and could only rely on themselves.

He took the opportunity of Zhou Changhong to attract Uncle Long's attention and leaned in.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Uncle Long, he did not hesitate, holding a black short knife in his hand, stabbing at Uncle Long's heart like a cheetah.

Uncle Long shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

Among the three Mo Fan, the one he didn't care about the most was Ah Hao.

Ah Hao is the most powerful of them, at first glance, he is the kind that can do more than a dozen, but he is the weakest one, he doesn't even have a foundation, and he can't do any harm at all.

Unless he falls asleep and lets Ah Hao be fatally stabbed.

But, is it possible?

Seeing that Ah Hao's knife was about to stab him in the heart, the corners of his mouth lifted and his other hand stretched out.

Ah Hao's seemingly violent stab was easily grabbed by Uncle Long's wrist, and he could no longer do anything.

"I like to play with knives, don't you want to try the feeling of being stabbed with your own knife, it's very cool. Uncle Long smiled lightly, a cruel look flashing in his eyes.

He is not as stupid as the people of the Yin Ghost Sect, he only knows how to cultivate the law, and their Yin Mountain Sect is basically a martial arts double holiday.

His martial arts are not as strong as the Dharma Dao, but he also has the cultivation of the early stage of internal strength, how can a mortal be compared?

He grabbed Hao's wrist and effortlessly changed the direction of the knife.

"Poof!" the knife sank into his lungs.

"Poof!" followed by another slash.

After stabbing three times in a row, Uncle Long let go of Ah Hao with a smile.

Ah Hao took two steps back, glanced at the knife on his chest with godless eyes, and glanced apologetically at Mo Fan, who was trapped by Ghost Luo Teng.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, that's all I can do. ”

With that, he fell straight down, blood pouring out of his mouth, nose and chest.

The little fox and Zhou Changhong's eyes suddenly opened, Ah Hao didn't talk much along the way, but he was very good.

While they were resting, Ah Hao was driving.

While they were resting, Ah Hao was preparing to eat.

While they were resting, Ah Hao was standing guard.

Even the little fox is so unforgiving, he also said that Ah Hao is a good person, and he wants to introduce Ah Hao to a beautiful woman from the Qingqiu clan as his wife.

Who knew that such a man would fall first in front of them.

"Ah Hao!" Zhou Changhong hurriedly shouted.

"Beast, if you have the ability, you can kill Miss Ben first, what kind of ability is it to bully a mortal?" the little fox shouted angrily.

"A mortal, as for you like this, don't worry, he is the first, wait for you. Uncle Long smiled coldly and turned his gaze to Mo Fan.

"Boy, what's the matter, your little lives are in my hands, do you give me the Zhenshan Talisman, or do you watch them be killed by me one by one. ”

Inside the Ghost Luo Teng, Mo Fan's brows froze, his pupils were like flames burning, staring at Uncle Long tightly, and rare anger bloomed from around him.

Ever since he saved the old man of the Qin family, Ah Hao has helped him a lot.

Although it's just a mortal who doesn't even build a foundation, who said that mortals can be killed at will?

"The Zhenshan Talisman is here with me, but I won't give it to you. Mo Fan said in a deep voice.

"En?" Uncle Long frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect this kid to still refuse to hand over the Zhenshan Talisman.

He wasn't in a hurry, he just smiled.

"Boy, I see that your mouth is hard, or your heart is harder. ”

As soon as his thoughts moved, the ghost king pinched Zhou Changhong's mouth with one hand, opened his mouth wide, and sucked hard.

A stream of red gas suddenly floated out of Zhou Changhong's mouth and flew towards the mouth of the ghost king.

"Ah" Zhou Changhong's eyes were wide open, as if his eyeballs were almost bulging, and his whole body kept trembling, like a sheep going crazy.

As the red gas flowed into the mouth of the ghost king, the blood in the eyes of the ghost king became a little more abundant, and Zhou Changhong's already embarrassed face was as white as the ghost king.

"Haha, boy, are you going to watch my senior brother be sucked dry by the ghost king and die, this place was brought to you by him, you don't care about the life or death of a mortal, my senior brother is in the middle stage of foundation building, and his death is not a small loss to you. Uncle Long said with a smile.

Mo Fan's brows tightened, ignoring Uncle Long.

His eyes were closed, words were muttered in his mouth, long ancient incantations silently spat out of his mouth, and a power from his blood was stirring in his body.

"You still won't hand it over, I'll see how long you can last. Uncle Long smiled, and he was not afraid of any tricks Mo Fan.

Ghost Luo Teng is a different species that he has worked so hard to find, as long as he touches a little of Ghost Luo Teng's juice, he will be poisoned to death, there is no other possibility, otherwise how can he use this killer his master.

Even real people can't be spared, how can Mo Fan, a kid who is not even a real person, be spared?

"Little fox, don't you want to meet your family, I'll send you to meet them right away. ”

"You beast, Miss Ben won't let you go. The little fox gritted his teeth and said viciously.

"You can't be a ghost, the spells of the Yin Ghost Sect are not like you can be a ghost if you want to. Uncle Long smiled smugly.

The spells of the Yin Ghost Sect can refine ghosts, and they can also make people's souls scattered, and they can't even enter.

"You" The little fox was stunned, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What kind of ability do you have to bully me a little girl, if you have the ability, you can release the wood, fight him alone, and see if he doesn't beat you to the ground. ”

Uncle Long raised his eyebrows, and he was immediately happy.

Will this kind of retarded agitation be useful to him?

"If he can get out of the ghost vine safely, I can fight him alone, but he can't get out. Uncle Long said confidently.

"You don't dare to let him out, do you?" said the little fox, with a roll of his eyes.

"Instead of expecting me to let him out, you should expect that kid to hand over the Zhenshan talisman. Uncle Long said with a smile.

His arrangements over the years are all today.

As long as this valley is opened, this is his, with the resources of the Yin Mountain Sect, why can't he advance to the realm of real people, maybe it is possible for the martial arts to enter the realm of the innate grandmaster.

The master of the innate mirror of the dual cultivation of martial arts, who else in the whole of China will be his opponent?

Just thinking about this scene, he felt extremely majestic.

Now, he is only a stone's throw away from his invincibility in Huaxia, and he is just one Zhenshan Fu away.

"Boy, do you hand over the Zhenshan Fu, or do I kill this little fox in front of you, I will give you 10 seconds to choose, after 10 seconds, if you don't choose, I will help you choose." Uncle Long said coldly.

With that, he began to count.

“10！”

With each count, the strength of the ghost's hand began to tighten, and the little fox's mouth opened wide, his limbs kicked wildly, and his breathing began to be difficult.

"9!" Uncle Long showed a cruel smile, and the strength of the ghost hand was a little heavier.

Before he could finish counting, among the vines, Mo Fan opened his eyes to magma, and two flames emerged from the deepest part of his eyes, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly rose a lot.

"Don't count, Zhenshan Fu, I won't give it to you, I'll kill you. ”