"Mo Fan, come out and die!" Zhou Yuntao roared murderously.

"Zhou Yuntao, I didn't kill your uncle. Someone deliberately framed me. ”

Mo Fan walked out of the door and said with a serious face. He hopes to have a good talk with Zhou Yuntao.

Zhao Tianhao's planting methods are not clever, and there are many loopholes in them. If you think about it, you're sure to find some clues.

If it was Zhou Yuntao, he would be able to let go of the killing intent in his heart. After listening carefully to Mo Fan's words, he can definitely understand that Cao Chongyun's death has nothing to do with him.

It's a pity that Zhou Yuntao has a crazy temper and can't listen to Mo Fan's words at all.

"Yesterday, you abolished my uncle's dantian, and many people saw it. Moreover, the deacon of the outer camp of the West Courtyard has also given the cause of my uncle's death. It was because the dantian was abolished that the injuries in the body were too serious. The human and material evidence are gathered, do you still want to deny it?" Zhou Yuntao raised his eyebrows and roared sharply.

"Zhou Yuntao, calm down. Think about it carefully, if I want to kill your uncle, why don't you kill it in a life-and-death duel. It's a lot of work?"

Before Mo Fan's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhou Yuntao.

"I don't care why you killed my uncle. Anyway, the facts are in front of you, and you have to admit it. If you don't recognize it, you have to admit it!"

Zhou Yuntao was full of momentum and murderous aura.

He stared at Mo Fan with his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are now abandoning your cultivation, obediently follow me back to the Zhou family, and wait for my mother's fate, maybe you can save a dog's life." But if you dare to resist, then not only you, but also the members of your team will surely die!"

Zhou Yuntao was strong and arrogant, and directly threatened Mo Fan with the lives of Liu Yunxu and others.

Originally, Mo Fan also planned to communicate well with Zhou Yuntao, so that he would not be used as a gun by Zhao Tianhao. But after hearing his threat, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light swept through the depths of his eyes.

"An idiot, he deserves to be used as a gun!"

"You dare to scold me?"

When Zhou Yuntao heard this, he was furious. The cultivation of the seven heavens of the king of men is like a monstrous flood that sweeps the heavens and the earth.

He stepped out, slapped his right hand together, and slapped it hard.

The furious spiritual power erupted in the palm of his hand, rolling up the Endless Storm and blasting towards Mo Fan.

Although this blow, Zhou Yuntao only used fifty percent of his strength. But his cultivation, after all, had reached the early stage of the Human King Seventh Heaven. Fifty percent of the strength is enough to severely damage an ordinary human king five-fold heavenly monk.

"Humph!"

Mo Fan looked at the incoming spiritual power storm and snorted coldly. I saw his right hand clenched into a fist. The waist exerts force, with the belt arm, with the arm belt fist, and blasts out in front of the body.

On his fist, a domineering fist style was condensed, like a dragon going out to sea, tearing apart everything in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the fierce spiritual power storm and the domineering fist wind collided in mid-air. A deafening explosion rang out.

The terrifying wind and waves swept in all directions. The clothes of Mo Fan and Zhou Yuntao were blown loudly.

The figures of the two of them did not shake at all. It was clearly a draw.

"No wonder you can kill my uncle, you really have some ability. But that's about it. One blow, and I'll kill you!"

Zhou Yuntao's eyes flashed fiercely, and a silver spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Zhou Yuntao held a silver spear and slammed it towards the void, and a brilliant spear burst out on the tip of the spear, piercing through the void.