Chapter 0880: Shangguan Wuji
"This person is here too, and now things are probably going to change. "There is humanity.
Mo Fan easily abolished the four Huangfu evil people at a young age, and his strength is definitely above the villain Wang Qinjie, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Although he injured Shangguan Yunfei, as long as he left in time, there would be nothing wrong when he left Kyoto.
But this person came, and it was not so easy for Mo Fan to leave.
Many people shook their heads, sighed, and looked at the one led by the group.
The leader of the group has white hair, wears a Taoist robe, and is dressed as a Taoist priest, no different from the charlatans on the street.
However, none of the people here dared to despise this old man.
The old man in the Taoist robe felt the gaze of so many eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Before he could figure out the situation, the voice of the emperor's evil duck suddenly exploded.
"Shangguan Wuji, didn't you say that Ye Wuya is busy with business, and he won't send a master to Ziyue Zhai?"
He had repeatedly confirmed with Shangguan Wuji that Ye Wuya had not sent a master before he was willing to help Shangguan Wuji.
Who knows, such a terrible boy came halfway.
In his opinion, Mo Fan was most likely sent by Ye Wuya, otherwise, who would be the enemy of Longhua for no reason?
As soon as Huangfu Evil's words fell, on the ninth floor of Ziyue Zhai, Shangguan Yunfei was still full of shock, and his brows instantly raised.
Mo Fan's strength was beyond his expectations, but now even if Mo Fan is powerful, it is useless.
A vicious look flashed in his eyes as he looked at Mo Fan.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, I don't want to leave here today. Shangguan Yunfei gritted his teeth and said with great determination.
Mo Fan released his divine sense, glanced at the old man in the Taoist robe who had just entered downstairs, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a disapproving smile.
"yes, I'll see how you keep me from getting out of here. ”
Shangguan Yunfei frowned, endured the sharp pain in his hands, and walked towards the edge of the stairs.
Not far away, Yeqing frowned, staring at Mo Fan's eyes full of worry.
Mo Fan didn't know who Shangguan Wuji was, how could she not know.
The former elder of the Longhua Society was no weaker than his father's chairman in the Longhua Society.
Shangguan Wuji came, and this matter suddenly went from playing to the point of real guns.
If Mo Fan was sent by her father, it would be better to say something.
However, she had never heard her father say that he had sent such a master to protect her.
"This gentleman, you really understand your kindness, so leave quickly. Yeqing said hurriedly.
"It's not us who need to leave, it's Shangguan Yunfei. Mo Fan looked at Yeqing, the sharp edge in his eyes disappeared, and smiled.
Shangguan Yunfei hadn't walked to the railing yet, and when he heard Mo Fan's words, his footsteps stopped.
Mo Fan was dying, and he dared to say big things.
If Mo Fan was sent by Ye Wuya, he might have to suffer a dumb loss, but Ye Qing didn't know Mo Fan, and Mo Fan must be someone other than the Longhua Society.
In this case, Mo Fan is not dead?
"I'm leaving, boy, look at me, how do I break your bones. ”
He strode to the side of the railing, and when he saw Shangguan Wuji downstairs, the smile on the corner of his mouth instantly became much thicker.
"Grandpa, this kid has wasted my hands and wants to kill me, help me clean up this kid. Shangguan Yunfei shouted downstairs, as if he was about to be killed by Mo Fan.
Shangguan Wuji shouted after Huangfu evil, he already knew that things were not as smooth as he imagined, and when he heard Shangguan Yunfei's words, his face changed greatly, and his body flew towards the 9th floor of Ziyue Zhai like a sharp arrow.
When his Shangguan family arrived in Shangguan Yunfei's generation, Shangguan Yunfei was the only one, and now it is very likely that he will become the president of the Longhua Association, how can he let something happen.
Several other people behind him also flew towards the 9th floor.
Before a few people arrived, Shangguan Wuji's voice immediately sounded.
"Who dares to touch my grandson, doesn't want to live?"
The sound of a lion's roar not only rolled up a strong wind, but even the entire Ziyue Zhai trembled under the sound waves, as if it was afraid of Shangguan Wuji's strength.
Present, everyone's faces changed suddenly.
Shangguan Wuji is from the Zhengyi Sect of Longhua Mountain, and in terms of seniority, he is still the ancestor of the current leader of the Zhengyi Sect.
Shangguan Wuji is not only cultivated as a psychic, but also extremely powerful in Qimen occultism.
During the war years, those local tycoons who held military power wanted to ask Shangguan Wuji for help, and they were eager to give their wives and concubines to Shangguan Wuji.
After so many years, Shangguan Wuji has rarely made a move, and his strength does not seem to be much weaker.
The voice fell, and with a "plop", Shangguan Wuji and several people fell heavily on the ninth floor, and their knife-like eyes swept towards the group of people on the ninth floor one by one.
Before his eyes could see Mo Fan, Mo Fan's indifferent voice sounded.
"I moved your grandson, what do you want to do to me?"
As soon as Mo Fan said this, Shangguan Wuji's body trembled violently, as if he had been electrocuted, and the angry expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a sense of horror.
He slowly turned his head and followed the voice, his eyes quickly fell on Mo Fan, and his bronze old face was also stabbed and turned extremely white, as if he had seen something terrible.
This face is very familiar to him, just more than an hour ago, he was still talking to Mo Fan in a good way, asking Mo Fan to leave the base of the Longhua Society, but he didn't expect to meet Mo Fan here again.
Forget it, Shangguan Yunfei even provoked Mo Fan.
"This ......"
"Yes, is that you?"
Shangguan Yunfei didn't see the change in Shangguan Wuji's expression, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, staring at Mo Fan with a yin smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Grandpa, it's this kid, if it weren't for him, I would have already got Ziyue Zhai. ”
Shangguan Yunfei didn't say anything, but as soon as he spoke, Shangguan Wuji's face instantly became much more ugly.
Mo Fan looked at the drowning expression on Shangguan Wuji's face and smiled indifferently.
In his previous life, he only knew Shangguan Yunfei, but he didn't know Shangguan Wuji.
He also didn't expect that the old man he saw when he just walked the Longhua Club turned out to be Shangguan Yunfei's grandfather.
"What a coincidence!"
"Grandpa, kill him quickly, this kid has nothing to do with Ye Wuya, and it won't be good to kill him Ye Wuya. Seeing that Shangguan Wuji didn't make a move, Shangguan Yunfei frowned slightly, and hurriedly said.
A person who has nothing to do with the Longhua Society, is there anything else to be afraid of?
As soon as his words fell, Shangguan Wuji's brows twisted into a ball, he lifted his foot, and when he fell, he came to Shangguan Yunfei's side.
He raised his hand, and without waiting for Shangguan Yunfei to react, he slapped straight at Shangguan Yunfei. "Smack!" The applause rang out crisply, and the entire Ziyuezhai instantly quieted down, and everything was as if it was still, silent.