"Your Royal Highness King Yong, are you really His Royal Highness King Yong?"

Thunderbolt Hong Qianli stared at the bald old man with great excitement, and his expression seemed to be adored to the extreme.

"Yes! It is this king, and I will talk about this later. ”

"The identity of this king should not be known to too many people, you first cooperate with this king to capture this Muzi master. ”

The bald old man Yongwang Buchen nodded slightly, glanced at Mo Fei with cold eyes, and commanded Hong Qianli, the thunderbolt hand.

Mo Fei rolled his eyes, what kind of No. 1 master in the Martial God Kingdom, what kind of big man do you really think you are? Say that if you let others cooperate, others will definitely cooperate with you? You still want to capture Master Ben? Dreaming?

However, the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, completely speechless.

But I saw that Hong Qianli, the thunderbolt who was extremely domineering just now, was like a student, his face was full of heat, he responded respectfully, and turned around and stared at him.

Looking at the excited demeanor of the thunderbolt Hong Qianli, it seems that as long as Yongwang Buchen makes a move, this guy can completely ignore his life.

"This guy can't be crazy, right?"

"Aren't all immortals strong-willed and unaffected by others? Can anyone tell me what is going on?"

Under the black robe, Mo Fei looked at Hong Qianli, a thunderbolt who looked like crazy, and couldn't understand this guy's crazy actions at all.

King Kong Iron Lock Fist!

Receiving the signal of the bald old man, the thunderbolt Hong Qianli did not hesitate, and the shot was a trick.

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, and he couldn't care about the safety of the rest of the academy, he couldn't protect himself now.

Clenched his fists, various spiritual patterns flashed frequently at the center of his eyebrows, and at the same time, his eyes were red, and he secretly burst into tears:

"Fu Wu, King Kong Iron Lock Fist!"

The two huge fist shadows collided violently, and both of them retreated at the same time.

As soon as Mo Fei gained a firm foothold, he suddenly became distracted, his feet moved slightly, and more than a dozen afterimages rushed out in all directions.

Rumble!

The thunderbolt Hong Qianli rushed like lightning, and several afterimages could not stop his speed in the slightest, and the old man's fists swept again and again, and he easily continued to rush up.

"Suffer death!"

The old man's eyes were full of hideousness, and the terrifying punch seemed to break through the shackles of space, and instantly arrived in front of Mo Fei.

"I'll go, this old guy is crazy!"

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and he was shocked, the guardian spirit pattern seemed to be nothing, let alone blocking for a moment, and he couldn't even block for a moment.

"Mountain Suppression!"

The situation was critical, and he subconsciously resorted to the trick of pressing the bottom of the box.

Rumble!

Seeing that Mo Fei was about to be crushed by this terrifying punch, the invisible mountain suddenly fell from the sky, and this punch stopped only a few inches away from Mo Fei's face.

The mighty immortal power, the terrifying momentum, weighed heavily on his heart, Mo Fei only felt that all the pores in his body seemed to be sealed by invisible power, not to mention taking a breath, even the simplest breathing became extremely difficult.

"Isn't that enough?

Mo Fei held his breath, blushed, gritted his teeth and roared:

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

"Advanced Fu Wu, Rocket Technique!"

Roar!

A ball of flame tumbled and shrank abruptly, then turned into a small fire dragon that roared and burst out like lightning.

The old man came violently, even under the terrifying pressure of mountain suppression, he still didn't want to stop.

However, just such a small fire dragon made him feel a great threat.

Rumble!

The moment the terrifying punch collided with the little fire dragon, the old man Hong Qianli's face suddenly turned pale, and he shot back like lightning without any suspense.

"Strange, what the hell is going on with this old guy? Why does his strength seem to have skyrocketed so much at once, that I almost have no strength to fight back?"

Mo Fei gasped, clenched his fists, and stared at Hong Qianli, the old man who stood up again not far away.

Although he flew out upside down, it was embarrassing enough, but the old man's aura did not weaken at all.

Obviously, although the rocket technique is an advanced talisman martial and has infinite power, it is far from enough to seriously injure the existence of the level of the thunderbolt Hong Qianli.

"Is this the legendary Master Muzi? ”

The bald old man Yongwang Buchen squinted his eyes and secretly looked at Mo Fei under the black robe.

If you are not a person from the Martial God Kingdom, it is difficult to imagine the status of Yongwang Buchen in the minds of all the martial artists in the Martial God Kingdom.

It can be said that King Yong Buchen is not only the first master of the royal family, but also a generation of legends, once the idol and even a god in the minds of all the warriors of the entire Martial God Kingdom.

The young powerhouses that have recently emerged in the Martial God Kingdom are just that, such as the thunderbolt Hong Qianli, these old and powerful immortals, the legend of King Yong Buchen has almost grown up with them step by step, and its influence is definitely beyond Mo Fei's imagination.

Therefore, after confirming that the bald old man was Yongwang Buchen, in front of this legendary figure, the thunderbolt Hong Qianli had just exploded his strength at 200 percent.

It's just that the thunderbolt in the general state, Hong Qianli, has exhausted all his means, and he can only barely gain the upper hand. After the thunderbolt Hong Qianli twice his strength exploded just now, he only had the power to parry.

And this is just the thunderbolt Hong Qianli who shot alone, and there is a more famous Yongwang Buchen next to him who didn't move.

Murphy was secretly anxious:

"I'll go, the situation is very unfavorable, isn't it just that I provoked a thirteenth prince, and the Martial God Kingdom is too exciting, right?"

"A thunderbolt Hong Qianli is not enough, even the legendary Yongwang Buchen has come out, and this still makes people live?"

Yongwang Buchen should have just been an accident, but this is enough to show that his luck has been really good recently.

Otherwise, Yongwang Buchen has been incognito for so many years, why is he so unlucky, and he just happened to run into it?

Suddenly, the old man Hong Qianli moved again.

Mo Fei hurriedly gathered his mind, his eyes gradually turned red, and the power of the martial soul was fully opened, as if he was ready to go all out.

There is no way, the sudden outburst of the old man Hong Qianli just now made him feel the threat of death, if he still wants to preserve his strength at this time, it is definitely tired of being alive and looking for the rhythm of death.

Seeing that a fierce confrontation was about to start again, a low shout suddenly sounded:

"That's enough! ”

The thunderbolt hand Hong Qianli's speed suddenly stagnated, and he glanced at the bald old man suspiciously, and then he didn't even ask, he withdrew his hand without hesitation, withdrew his hand, and returned to the bald old man with a respectful face.

Even at this time, looking at the bald old man, Hong Qianli's face was more excited and excited than respectful.

"Our task today is only to teach that kid a lesson for the Thirteenth Prince, but we didn't expect that kid to be a senior disciple of Master Muzi. ”

"Although it is a little troublesome, but after so much time, the task of this king must also be completed, and I will stop at this time today, and this king will come again to ask for advice in the future. ”

The corners of the bald old man Yongwang Buchen's mouth were slightly upturned, and his face was full of smug smiles.

Yes, Mo Fei disguised himself as Master Muzi and suddenly made a move, and he did save Lord Xueling, but when King Yong Buchen and Thunderbolt Hong Qianli shot one after another, he was also completely dragged back, and he had no intention of going back to save people.

Without Lord Xueling and Master Muzi, what would the rest of Luoshui Academy do, where would they still be the opponents of these black-clothed people in the Martial God Kingdom?