"Ancestor...... Calm down, you listen to me first......"

The city lord of the dark city dragged his ancestor to death, and he didn't forget to squeeze out a smile at Mo Yun, "Haha, master, my ancestor is a little confused, what he said is nonsense! ”

Just kidding, Lingmad is not a good man and a woman, and the Shenwu Sect Master will kill them, not to mention his own ancestor.

"Fart, junior, who do you say is confused, the old man sees that you are confused!"

"What the old man is most unaccustomed to is this pustule like you, what does it look like to be so low-voiced?

"Alas, now young people, where is there any strong heart. Even if that kid has a little background, if he can't beat it, he has to fight it! Kill the momentum of my dark city! This is the heart of a strong man. ”

"By the way, that stinky boy over there, you listen to the old man, you have the ability to kill the old man, and the old man's best friend will avenge the old man!"

The Dark City Ancestor didn't notice the color of the envoy given to him by the Dark City City Lord, his voice was impassioned and loud, if there was a young man here, I was afraid that he would have already heard it.

But...... At this time, the city lord of the dark city was so frightened that he almost didn't lose his breath. He just wants to cry!

What kind of ancestor is this?

You're here to harm the juniors, right?

"Junior, why don't you speak? You are also a six-star martial artist, don't be afraid of him, there is an old man to support you. ”

The Ancestor of the Dark City was also moved by what he had just said, and he suddenly became arrogant, as if he had returned to his youth: crisscrossing the country, happy and hateful, so unhappy.

As for the city lord of the dark city on the side, he was already numb.

Well, he gave up.

"Ancestor, this is the Spirit Maniac Master, the Grandmaster Zhi ranks second, the Yunyin Three Friends and the Shenwu Sect Master besieged the Spirit Maniac Master, and they were all killed by the Spirit Maniac Master!"

The city lord of the dark city drooped his face, and said weakly.

With such an old and confused and eyeless ancestor, he can die.

Spirit-mad masters?

"The Grandmaster" ranked second?

Yunyin Sanyou was besieged and killed?

Although the Dark City Ancestor has been in retreat for a long time, he can still understand this!

His bloody expression froze on his face, embarrassed!

"Hah, Spirit Maestro ...... It's been a nice day!"

The Dark City Ancestor looked at the sky, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he almost didn't fall down.

The Dark City City Lord hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the Dark City Ancestor. After all, it is his own ancestor, and he should still be saved.

"You unscrupulous descendant, why didn't you say it earlier!"

As soon as he saw the Dark City City Lord, the Dark City Ancestor couldn't help but be angry, and he almost slapped it down.

He didn't say anything drastic just now, did he?

The strongest defense among the grandmasters, Nangong Ao, has finished playing, if the spirit madness holds a grudge, what will he do?

And a certain city lord is aggrieved, he can't say his suffering.

"Okay, put your affairs aside for now, and I will make amends!"

Mo Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly.

The Dark City City Lord and the Dark City Ancestor immediately stopped talking and stood up obediently.

"Hu Luo, right, how many spirit stones are there in your studio?"

Mo Yun asked.

"Master Hui, over the years, I have also had a lot of savings in the studio, and if you count the spirit stones of each branch, there should be more than two thousand spirit stones!"

The owner of the studio didn't know why, but he still answered the question honestly.

"Well, you Dark City almost took away my spirit beast this time, and you still want to kill me. Originally, according to my temperament, I should have destroyed the dark city, but I read that you can change your mistakes, so take a thousand spirit stones!"

Mo Yun said coldly.

A thousand spirit stones?

The other three people present at this time were all shocked.

This is not a thousand gold and silver, this is a thousand spirit stones, don't look at the little ants with a hundred spirit stones for a meal, for ordinary grandmasters, a hundred spirit stones is net worth.

A thousand spirit stones, that is a country's money.

Even though the Dark City has made a lot of money over the years, if it costs a thousand spirit stones all at once, it will inevitably be hit hard.

"Spirit mad master, this thousand spirit stones are too much, right? I can't draw them out of the dark city all of a sudden!"

The Dark Ancestor said bitterly, the Dark City was brought up by him back then. Every spirit stone, he can't bear it!

"Yes, Master Lingmad, our family business in the dark city is small, so we really can't take it!"

The city lord of the dark city also cried poorly.

If a thousand spirit stones were really directly extracted, it would be completely foreseeable that the dark city would be embarrassed in the future.

The Dark City Ancestor wanted to say something, but the next second......

The shock has happened!

"Soul Blast!"

Without warning, Wu Kai, the city lord of the Dark City, exploded directly. He screamed, fell into a coma, and fell out of mid-air.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the dark city had a quick eye, quickly grabbed the city lord of the dark city, and probed his nose, fortunately, he didn't die!

Between the input of spiritual power, the city lord of the dark city still opened his eyes.

"Junior, how do you feel?"

"Ancestor, my soul has been seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't be able to use Wu Kai in the near future. ”

Seeing is believing, the Dark City Ancestor at this time couldn't help but gasp.

It's too strong!

It's too strong!

How could the Dark City City Lord also be a six-star peak martial sect, but ...... Under the move of the spirit madness, he almost fell!

And this is still under the condition that the spirit madness did not wear Wu Kai and the Dark City City Lord Wu Kai possessed.

The strength of the spirit madness...... You won't reach the fourth-order martial spirit, right?

Thinking of this, the Dark City Ancestor couldn't help but feel creepy!

Looking at Mo Yun again, the Dark City Ancestor couldn't help but swallow a piece of saliva.

"What? You want to avenge your junior?"

Mo Yun smiled, but in the eyes of the Dark City Ancestor, this smile was simply a devil's smile!

Avenge?

Funny, right?

His strength is also a seven-star martial sect, and he is not much stronger than his juniors.

If you really dare to do it, it will definitely be a dead end.

Hurry up and admit it, that's right, that's it.

"How dare the little old man, how dare ...... Yes, that's right, the Spirit Mad Master played well!"

"Junior, you actually dare to peep at the spirit beast of the spirit mad master, you should fight!"

"Also, you are so bold that you still want to kill the spirit mad master, you really deserve to fight!"

"The spirit mad master is so merciful, just let you pay a little spirit stone, you don't want to, I will kill you, kill you a bad descendant!"

The Dark City Ancestor decisively started his performance, and what he grabbed the Dark City Lord was a punch and kick. Fight while talking, showing the state of righteousness and killing relatives!

And a certain city lord wants to cry without tears, is there such an ancestor?

It seems that the ancestor was still talking about the heart of a strong man before, by the way, he also said that he wanted to be his backer. Wait, I don't want to give the spirit stone an ancestor to express his position, right?

Why did you start to shirk responsibility at this time?

What a speed at which the face changes!

It's just a flesh wound, but it's ...... It hurts so much.

"Alright, just make a show! go get me the spirit stone!"

Mo Yun scolded. He didn't want to rush these two people, so he should have accepted it.

"Yes, yes...... Junior, the Spirit Maniac Master will be handed over to you, and I will collect the spirit stones!"

The Dark City Ancestor decisively threw the task of entertaining the spirit madness to the Dark City City Lord, and he didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour.

Come and go quickly, and the Dark City Ancestor disappeared in an instant.

Today's escape from death has taught him a painful lesson, and it seems that he will have to watch "The Grandmaster" often in the future to keep pace with the times.

And in mid-air, the face of the city lord of the dark city has been beaten into a pig's head, which is still the result of a certain ancestor's strength.

"Ahem, ahem, Master Lingmad, Hu Daoyou, it will take some time for the ancestor to collect spirit stones, why don't you go to my dark city to sit down?"

"Well, that's fine...... Just go and meet Mo Yi and your two sons!"

Mo Yun said indifferently.

The face of the city lord of the dark city drooped again, it was miserable, and this account was not finished yet.