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The owner of the mysterious voice seemed to be standing on Bai Yufan's side with an iron heart, and he said coldly to the irritable master of the cold feather palace with an iron face: "What else do you have good about now? Could it be that this is how you Han Yu Palace do things? Don't they be the first from the bottom, even if they don't even qualify, just a handyman, do you want to bully them to death?"

As soon as the irascible master heard this, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart and hurriedly said to the mysterious voice: "I'm sorry, senior, I just want to avenge my apprentice, please forgive me! If I have anything to offend my seniors, please come back to Hanyu Palace with me after the competition, and I, Mo Yuan, will personally set up a banquet for my seniors!"

As soon as he heard this, Bai Yufan felt a little more respect for this Mo Yuan in his heart, after all, now these elders who were born in the great forces of the great sects can still have this kind of respect for people, in their eyes, the people in the world are inferior to them, even if they make mistakes, they will not take the initiative to admit their mistakes, but will put all the responsibility on you, such as these elders of Weijian Village.

Hearing him say this, the mysterious voice did not change his tone, and he continued to speak: "What a person who is eager to avenge his apprentice! Have you ever thought about what his master would think if something happened here in this generation? Could it be that only the disciples of your Cold Feather Palace are disciples, and the other disciples are not disciples?"

Mo Yuan couldn't stand the accusations and abuse of this mysterious voice at this moment, and his momentum changed suddenly in an instant, and he said coldly: "Although the people of my Hanyu Palace are not masters, they are naturally not as good as behemoths like Weijian Village, but a disciple is a disciple after all, as long as the disciple makes a mistake, I will naturally bear it as a master, but what are you, you have been hiding behind your back and pointing fingers, is it possible that you are afraid that we will not be able to seek revenge against you? If you have the ability, come out and fight, and see who is right!"

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Yufan's mouth curled slightly, because judging by his strength of this mysterious voice, this person's strength should have broken through the Xuansheng Realm, and at the lowest is a Xuanjun Great Perfection, and this Mo Yuan is at best a Xuanjun seventh or eighth order, what does he use to fight this mysterious person, Bai Yufan, who admired him a little just now, now has only endless disgust for this Mo Yuan, who loves his life.

Sure enough, just when Mo Yuan's words fell, a strong aura directly hit his chest, so Mo Yuan didn't expect that the mysterious voice would suddenly come with such a hand, and the whole person flew out directly backwards in an instant, smashing the last remaining bit of the wall of Bai Yufan's No. 9 room, and now Bai Yufan really only has one firewood room left.

Mo Yuanqiang, who fell to the ground, endured the sharp pain in his chest, but he still made a "poof" sound, spurting out a large mouthful of blood scattered on Lin's face, and the disciples he brought could only stand in place at this time and watch his master being beaten and powerless.

Suddenly, Mo Yuan roared angrily: "Since this is the case, then I will no longer keep my hand, don't think that I can't do anything to you if you hide in the shadows!" As soon as the words fell, behind Mo Yuan, an ice-blue tornado rose from the ground, and the surrounding air continued to fly towards the huge tornado he summoned, and everyone present was affected by this tornado, and they all vaguely felt a strong suffocation

The sudden attack of Mo Yuan in the mysterious voice did not change, he just said two simple words, and then slapped Mo Yuan in the face.

"Noise!"

"Smack!" A loud slap landed on Mo Yuan's face, and the I'm afraid ice blue tornado condensed behind him also instantly dissipated with the slap Mo Yuan received.

After this slap, Mo Yuan's whole person flew out upside down again, and the moment he landed, he clearly saw his two teeth flying in front of his eyes, and none of his disciples dared to step forward until now, and he didn't even dare to help him put his teeth away, he suddenly felt a little cold.

"See, this is the disciple you have worked so hard to maintain, this is what your disciple does, you are not strict with discipline as a master, then I will help you discipline and save you a piece of effort!"

At this time, Mo Yuan seemed to have lost the mind to resist, and he no longer excused his disciple, just quietly covered his chest and cheeks and looked at what was about to happen

When the man called Senior Brother heard this, he hurriedly knelt down towards Mo Yuan and cried: "Master, it's a disciple who is not filial, he shouldn't deceive you, please, please save me!"

But after receiving the previous blow, this Mo Yuan seemed to have lost his five senses, and he didn't react to this man's words at all, as if he was waiting for the mysterious voice to make a move, although he was very reluctant, but he also knew what these disciples looked like, the reason why he was in such a hurry to rush over was also deceived by this man's words, if it was changed to before, he would definitely ask clearly, but now he didn't take the Han Yu Palace in his eyes on the other party, how could he bear it when it came to the dignity of the sect!

As soon as the senior brother saw that his master had given up on him, he hurriedly begged Bai Yufan and Zhao Cheng for mercy: "Two, I'm sorry, it's a person who has no eyes, and he shouldn't offend the two, and please say a few kind words in front of his predecessors, let me go! If I meet you during the competition, I will take the initiative to admit defeat and surrender to repay your life-saving grace!"

After hearing this, Bai Yufan said coldly: "Spare you? Why? What's more, you took the initiative to admit defeat and give me a chance, do you think I need you to give me a chance?" Then, Bai Yufan also gave him a palm directly, and suddenly this senior brother also flew out directly, and his body fell only two or three steps away from Mo Yuan.

He looked at Mo Yuan, who had empty eyes, and knew what was going on, and it seemed that his master had completely given up on whether he could survive or not.

After thinking for two seconds, he directly grabbed Mo Yuan's neck, which was heavily supported, and he said to these people present with a hideous look: "I tell you, I have no way back now, you must let me go today, otherwise, I will kill him today!" Then, he pinched Mo Yuan's neck with his hand again, and Mo Yuan, who had already been heavily supported, was pinched by him like this, and a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth again.

The group of junior disciples who came with them saw that their senior brother had actually coerced the master, and they hurriedly said, "Senior brother, calm down, calm down!" But in the face of their persuasion, the senior brother did not seem to listen to it, but continued to increase his strength.

When the mysterious voice saw this scene, it didn't have any fear, but said to Mo Yuan with a smile: "If you don't get rid of this disciple, it's hard to move an inch! I'll help you!"