The middle-aged man didn't speak again this time, but his eyebrows suddenly flashed with aura.

Mo Fei was slightly stunned, pursed his lips, and a spiritual light also appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Runemaster!

The two stared at each other in unison, and instantly understood each other's identities.

The aura of the rune, this can not be faked, just by virtue of the rune aura in the center of the eyebrows, the two of them can be sure that each other is a rune master, and they are also a spirit pattern master of a high level.

"It turns out that you are the rune master who pretended to be this seat. ”

Mo Fei smiled, his smile was clearly a little disdainful, but his heart was a little more dignified.

Yes, the other party is also a rune master, and the level is not low.

Ordinary rune master, he is naturally not afraid, the key is that the rune level of the middle-aged man in front of him is quite good.

is also a high-level spirit pattern master, but in the rune aura of the middle-aged man's eyebrows, there is a faint aura of immortal power.

This is a senior spirit pattern master who has begun to comprehend the immortal pattern, and in terms of the depth of the rune master's perception alone, this middle-aged man is obviously ahead of him, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

"Hmph, why do you need to pretend to be someone else, Master Muzi is just one of the many names in this seat. ”

"I've never heard of it, the alliance countries, only the one in the Principality of Dongyuan claims to be Master Muzi. ”

The disdain in Mo Fei's eyes, the middle-aged man could naturally see it, his face suddenly turned red, he gritted his teeth, and retorted without showing weakness.

It's just that this sounds, although it sounds a little reasonable, but it is still a bit far-fetched, but there is a feeling of 'there are no silver three hundred taels here'.

"It's useless to say more, since you are so interested in the name of this seat, then we will see the truth under our hands. ”

"It's the same rune master, let's use the power of the rune to fight it out. ”

It was rare to meet a high-level spirit pattern master with immortal patterns, Mo Fei was overjoyed to see the hunt, and his eyes flashed with a scorching light.

Unlike in the Top 100 Championship, he is not Mo Fei, the young master of the Mo family, but the mysterious Master Muzi, who can completely let go of his shots.

At this time, no matter how strong his strength is, except for Yue Xinwen and others, I believe that no one will find it strange.

"That's good!

The middle-aged man looked up confidently, with a proud face, and sneered in response.

As soon as the words fell, an astonishing aura of power suddenly erupted from the middle-aged man, and the power of the immortal pattern was instantly revealed.

Mo Fei did not show weakness, the Nine Palaces symbol at the center of his eyebrows kept flashing, and the spiritual power surged out, and a massive and majestic spiritual power storm swept away towards him as the center.

It's just a spiritual power storm, but there are still a few light divine powers in this spiritual power.

That majesty is not inferior to the strength of the middle-aged man's immortal pattern.

The two aura of power suddenly erupted in the hall, and the surrounding tables, chairs, benches, and various luxurious decorations were instantly impacted and scattered.

"Enough! Master Muzi, it's important to save people, don't forget the purpose of coming this time!"

"Even if you really want to fight it out, you don't necessarily have to use force, see who can successfully detoxify Miss Nephew, isn't it the same?"

Yue Xinwen barely withstood the overwhelming pressure, sweating, gritting her teeth and snorting.

Mo Fei pursed his lips, and the crazy surging spiritual power dissipated in an instant.

The arrogant middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then he also withdrew his aura of strength.

It's not that Yue Xinwen has a good face, but the latter sentence that aroused his interest.

As long as he has the opportunity to compete with the rumored famous Master Muzi, as for the specific method, he doesn't care at all.

"Since the two masters have already met, please come inside!"

"You guys, who will come first?"

Suddenly, the voice of Countess Ling Yan came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Countess Ling Yan walking out of it with several women in military uniforms.

"Your Excellency, please, I'm not in a hurry. ”

Mo Fei glanced at Countess Ling Yan, especially Qi Shaohuang beside Countess Ling Yan, he was very unhappy in his heart, and after dropping this sentence, he casually pulled up the chair not far away and sat down decisively to rest.

Before Yue Xinwen moved, Luo Xiaoyi was already standing behind Mo Fei obediently.

"Hehe, you're welcome. ”

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and sneered, glanced at Mo Fei with disdain, and walked inside with a proud step.

The smug and disdainful look, as if he had no chance at all as soon as he entered, saw that Mo Fei rolled his eyes, he really didn't know where this thing came from so much confidence.

However, he is really not in a hurry.

Not long ago, he had already seen that Yue Xinwen was really just trying to save people, and even did not hesitate to kneel for him.

As long as she can save that nephew, I believe Yue Xinwen will not care who did it.

And he never cared about this matter from the beginning, if this guy who pretended to be himself was really capable of saving people, and he didn't need to do it at all, he couldn't ask for it.

"True Eye!"

Countess Ling Yan turned around slowly, and was just about to go back, when Qi Shaohuang behind him suddenly secretly snorted, and his eyes flashed with a burst of spiritual light.

"Oh no, it's this feeling of being watched again!"

Mo Fei's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of crisis instantly surged into his heart.

Seeing that the figure of the middle-aged man under the black robe gradually faded, the corners of Qi Shaohuang's mouth curled slightly, and there was a little more smug and excited on his face.

"Sure enough, I knew that this person had used a disguise spirit pattern. ”

"It's coming, it's almost there. ”

"After I see through this person's disguise, I want to see, how should Mo Fei explain to Countess Ling Yan?"

Since a few years ago, under Mo Fei's deliberate suppression, the foundation of the Qi family was completely destroyed and he had to leave the Principality of Dongyuan, and the cause of all this was only a teenager.

This matter has always been regarded as a great shame by Qi Shaohuang and the remnants of the Qi family.

Even in the Fu Wu Headquarters, Mentor Green, he was secretly ridiculed by others, which can be said to be a loss of face.

But today, he, Qi Shaohuang, was finally able to recoup some of his disadvantages and recover some interest from Mo Fei first.

Suddenly, Qi Shaohuang's smug and excited expression froze on his face, and the depths of his pupils that flashed with spiritual light were a little more frightened.

The whirlpool, a strange whirlpool, covered his entire vision in an instant.

The attraction of terror emanates from the depths of the whirlpool.

He clearly felt that the mysterious power of the True Eye, in the face of the attraction in the depths of this whirlpool, did not resist at all, and was absorbed in an instant.

Before Qi Shaohuang could react, where did this whirlpool come out, his eyes suddenly stinged.

With a terrible scream, he covered his eyes and fell to the ground in pain, rolling around.