readx;?“ Murong Qinle, you're crazy, you're from over there!" Murong Nanfeng shouted, he was crazy, why did he even talk to Yan Mo with his own family?

"Qin Le......" Mrs. Murong was stunned, a little puzzled, and seemed to be mixed with uneasiness?

Because of Murong Qinle's sudden blocking, the Second Venerable, the Third Venerable and the others did not dare to move, and they all looked at Murong Haohan with doubtful eyes, waiting for his order. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Qin Le, you retreat for me!" Murong Haohan scolded, looking angry as if he was holding back something.

Mo Yan frowned slightly, and his blue eyes locked on the woman who was blocking them.

Long Fei and Mo Rui's gaze also stopped on Murong Qinle.

I saw Murong Qinle shaking his head, and two lines of tears fell down his slightly sick face, "No, Dad, don't do this again, please let go of Cousin Mo Yan and them, our Murong family has enough to be sorry for them! As for my brother, since it is a competition, we are willing to gamble and lose." ”

She knew what happened back then, in order to help her aunt sit smoothly in the position of Mrs. Mo Jiazheng, her father not only gave Aunt Murong poison to kill Aunt Shanggong, but also asked Aunt Murong to give Mo Yan the only elixir that the Murong family had hidden for a hundred years, which caused Mo Yan to be unable to cultivate spiritual power, even back then, when her father Murong Haohan pulled Mo Heyu from the carriage and threw him into the mountains and forests, she also knew, but she was only six or seven years old at the time, and she couldn't do anything at all, so for Mo Yan and Mo Heyu, she has been living in repentance all these years, so she can't let her father continue to be wrong now！

"Go down!" Murong Haohan gritted his teeth and spoke, his eyes were red, and his clenched fists gurgled.

"Piano music...... Come here, come quickly" Looking at Murong Haohan's appearance, Mrs. Murong was anxious, and shouted Murong Qinle vigorously.

"Qin Le, I understand your kindness, please get out of the way, I don't want to hurt you. Mo Yan spoke, Murong Qinle is a good woman, Murong Haohan should have such a daughter should be his blessing, but he doesn't know how to cherish it, Murong Qinle is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has few desires, so Murong Nanfeng and Murong Li naturally became Murong Haohan's favorites, and that parents don't want their children to excel, so to speak, Murong Qinle's situation is really a bit similar to her, they are both unfavored daughters.

Unexpectedly, Murong Qinle didn't listen to anyone's greetings at all, and insisted on standing among them, "Dad, I beg you!"

Murong Haohan's eyes were cold, and his spiritual power was already fainting in his hand,

Murong Qinle's eyes were slightly stunned, but he still insisted on begging Murong Haohan.

Murong Haohan gave a look to the people around him, and those people understood, stepped forward and grabbed Murong Qinle's arm and retreated to the side.

Murong Qinle struggled vigorously, but those few people were too strong, and they grabbed her firmly, "Dad... No, don't...... You can't go on wrong. The cry was mixed with helplessness and disappointment......

"Kill!" Murong Hao fell,

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.

More than 100 people went up together,

Mo Rui's eyes were cold, and he met the two Venerables who attacked,

Long Fei was a positive color, and the cyan spiritual power fought with the three Venerables.

Mo Yan's red lips were slightly hooked, the golden whip slipped down from the cuffs, and the fiery red light pierced everyone's eyes, and for a while, everyone felt an invisible suppression.

Murong Haohan's gaze fell on the golden whip, his brows frowned into three vertical lines, and with a twist of his thick palm, the cyan aura suddenly struck towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan flashed easily, the golden whip danced, and Murong Hao fought, dozens of spiritual powers continued to come towards Mo Yan everywhere, and the golden whip took it one by one at a speed that made people blind.

For a while, there was chaos in the main hall, with broken tables, broken items, broken walls, and a mess.

Murong Nanfeng was carried to a safer corner, with Lady Murong beside him, and Murong Qinle stood beside them with a firm grip.

The girl's golden whip danced, and everywhere she passed, flesh and blood flew sideways, and those people around her fell one by one, except for Murong Haohan, Mo Yan seemed to be deliberate, every time Murong Nanfeng was about to hit her, she broke it again, and he was restrained from the beginning, which made Murong Haohan crazy.

"Is it fun?" Mo Yan spoke, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as the words fell, the two people on Murong Haohan's side fell down violently, their bodies twitched, and before they could react, they immediately lost their breath, a shocking crack on his neck, and blood flowed out of the crack like a river, a fatal move.

The golden whip flashed again, and several people behind him fell down again, their bodies convulsed, and they lost their breath in the next second, and the blood from the neck immediately gushed out, surging into a puddle on the ground.

At this moment, Mo Yan is like a Shura from hell, killing people without blinking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth makes people shudder even more.

Seeing this, the people around weakly retreated back, this person was too terrifying.

The words "Mo Yan!" seemed to be squeezed out of the gap between his teeth, and he wanted to devour Mo Yan alive.

The next moment,

With a "poof...... sound, the second venerable blood gushed out, and the blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, staining his beige robe red, "You...... You..."Before he finished speaking, his huge body fell suddenly, and another mouthful of blood flowed out, only to see a frightened look in his eyes, as if he had encountered something terrible before he lost his breath.

The light blue costume is not stained with a trace of blood, and it is as clean as ever.

Murong Hao shuddered and looked at Mo Rui incredulously, the second venerable is a sixth-order spiritual power, and there is no time for half a pillar of incense, how can it ...... How can it be?

At the same time, there are also Mo Yan's doubts, but Mo Yan's doubts are only fleeting.

And Long Fei is fighting with the three venerables on the empty courtyard outside the hall, both of them have summoned their own demonic beasts, the three venerables' demonic beasts are like a python, not like a python, eight legs and two heads, like a lizard, centipede and snake combined, at this moment, the wireless extension of the two snake letters, attacking Long Fei, the Decepticon roared a tiger, resounding through the sky, the huge body dodged the attack and attacked the three venerables directly, and the ground trembled.

The spiritual power of the two is the same, and their strength is comparable.

Murong Haohan retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a strange smile, the palms of his hands were spread out against each other, and dozens of dark purple pills were lined up in the air, this was a poison that he had cultivated with the bodies of ten people and more than thirty highly poisonous medicinal herbs, and it had been refined for seven hundred and forty-nine days, once this pill touched a person's body, that person's body would rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a quarter of an hour, there would be no bones left, which was much more cruel than the elixir of the eclipse!

Murong Qinle's expression tightened, and then he shook his head in despair...... It seemed to be despair for Murong Haohan? She knew this elixir, and she knew how it was refined, and her heartache, loss, and despair came to her heart......

"Death!" Murong Haohan's palms were pushed outward, and dozens of dark purple pills came straight at the ink inkstone with lightning speed!

Mo Yan's gaze changed, and he quickly released his spiritual power and added a layer of aperture protection around him.

Mo Rui's eyes changed suddenly, and his spiritual power flowed out.

However, in the next moment, a petite body suddenly blocked in front of Mo Yan,

"Kotole!!"

"Kotole!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, the former was Madam Murong's heart-rending cry, and the latter was Mo Yan's unbelievable voice.