Chapter 527: Seinfeld
The martial artists around him, as well as Shui Yanlan and Crane Lao, all watched this scene in amazement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Chen's long sword pointed directly at Dongfang Hong's throat, and the latter spat blood from his mouth, very embarrassed, even the old man in red didn't dare to step forward, he could only look at it angrily.
The mouths that grew in horror were enough to stuff a watermelon, and they didn't seem to dare to accept that the genius disciple of the Holy Land, the eighth-order Emperor You Martial Artist, was actually defeated by a Heavenly Sect Martial Artist.
What's even more terrifying is that this young man also escaped from the killing moves of the Emperor Zun Quadruple Martial Artist, which is absolutely unimaginable to them.
Chen Bing staggered to his feet, a smile of excitement on his pale face.
The Bone Emperor also flew down from the void, staring at the old man in red vigilantly.
The old man in red ignored the Bone Emperor, and just stared at Mo Chen coldly, "Let go of my young master, otherwise there will be no place for you in the world." ”
Mo Chen sneered: "Could it be that the people of the Dongfang family are all idiots? I can't even tell the situation clearly, it's really in vain to live so much of my age. Now that your young master's life is in my hands, if Ben Shao is unhappy, he can take his life at any time. ”
"You dare!" Dongfang Hong said angrily: "If you dare to kill me, you will be killed to the ends of the earth, no matter what background you have, you don't want to live." ”
"Huh!"
Mo Chen shook his head and sneered, he has seen a lot of idiots, but he has never seen such an idiot, life and death are under the control of others, and he dares to threaten others with wild words, it is really stupid.
He raised his hand slightly, and a sword suddenly slashed, directly stabbing Dongfang Hong's left arm, the slender arm was broken at the root, and the scream like killing a pig suddenly sounded.
"Ahh Dongfang Hong looked up to the sky and roared in pain, his face was bruised, and his crimson eyes stared at Mo Chen very resentfully.
He is the young master of the three holy lands with a red vein, and now he is inlaid with a red vein among the eight flags of the Wuhun Palace, he is definitely one of the best existences, his identity is naturally very noble, even if the sect masters of the ten major sects see it, they dare not be too presumptuous.
But right now, he was trampled under the feet of a teenager, which made him lose face, not only that, but he even dared to cut off his arm, and he swore in his heart that sooner or later, he would kill this teenager.
"Presumptuous!" The old man in red was furious, and swooped out with a roar, but was forcibly stopped by the Bone Emperor, making it difficult to approach Mo Chen.
The surrounding crowd and Shui Yanlan and the others were shocked, no one expected that this Mo Chen would be so decisive and cut off the other party's arm without warning.
The old man hidden in the depths of the void was also extremely shocked, shocked by Mo Chen's thunderous methods and decisive style.
Mo Chen didn't look at the old man in red, but stared at Dongfang Hong like an ant, and said: "I said, don't pretend to be forced everywhere in life, if you dare to pretend to be forced in front of me, next time, it will not be as simple as breaking your arm." ”
Dongfang Hong looked at Mo Chen's cold gaze, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, he knew that this young man was definitely not lying, he definitely dared to kill himself.
"You, what the hell do you want?" Dongfang Hong was a little convinced, but no one knew whether he was convinced or hated in his heart.
"It's also very simple to say, Brother Dongfang and I hit it off at first sight, so I want to invite Brother Dongfang to Huaqing Palace as a guest to communicate with each other and enhance our friendship." Mo Chen looked at Dongfang Hong with a smile, an innocent smile, and people who didn't know looked at it, thinking that he was a good young man.
"Your sister is the same!" Dongfang Hong roared in his heart, and the ghost believed Mo Chen's words.
Even the martial artists around him were speechless, and it was so natural to tell lies, I am afraid that only this young man was the only one.
"You want to imprison my young master!?" The old man in red said in shock.
Mo Chen raised his head and said: "Eh, don't say it so ugly, I am like a confidant with Brother Dongfang, how can I imprison him, Ben Shao, I just want to have a good chat with him." ”
The old man in red snorted: "Hmph, whatever you say, in short, if you dare to imprison the young master of my family, you will never let you go." ”
"Alas, I forgot to take my medicine again." Mo Chen shook his head and sneered, and the Xiaoyao Sword slowly pointed at Dongfang Hong's other arm, which frightened Dongfang Hong to retreat again and again.
The old man in red said angrily: "Damn, stop me." ”
"It's okay if you want me to stop, but you have to make sure you don't get sick, or else, you know." Mo Chen said with a smile.
I know your sister!
The old man in red was resentful in his heart, if anything happened to Dongfang Hong, he couldn't bear this responsibility, so when life and death were at stake before, he also wanted to save Dongfang Hong, but he didn't expect that this Mo Chen would be able to successfully stand out from his killing move.
At this moment, Dongfang Hong was captured by the other party, which made him extremely passive.
"Shui Yanlan, old crane monster, as a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, do you just sit back and watch others bully our Martial Spirit Palace?" The old man in red looked at Shui Yanlan and wanted to pull them into the water.
"Old Monster Chu, you didn't want us to do it before, why, now you want us to take a stand, when will the blue vein become your subordinate?" Crane Lao pushed back.
Old Monster Chu's eyes were cracked, he glanced at them viciously, then looked at the void, and shouted in a deep voice: "Friends in the dark, do you also sit idly by and let Huaqing Palace bully your fellow disciples?" ”
Everyone looked into the void, could it be that there were people hiding in the void.
Immediately, everyone was relieved, there were masters in the two holy lands here, and it was not surprising that they were hiding in the void to watch the battle.
It's just that after Old Monster Chu's words fell, the void was quiet, without any fluctuations, obviously, no one planned to come out to wade into this troubled water.
Old Chu gritted his teeth hatefully, and said, "Okay, very good, Chu will definitely tell my master about the situation here." ”
"Alas!"
At this moment, a soft sigh suddenly came from the void, and then a voice slowly emerged from the depths, and it was the old man from the Inscription Palace.
"Seinfeld!"
The moment the old man appeared, Old Monster Chu and Shui Yanlan both murmured softly.
Although this Song Feihua is not an emperor powerhouse, but from the Inscription Palace, whether it is inlaid blue or red, he will never dare to be an enemy of it, unless the Eight Banners of the Martial Soul are twisted into a single force, he is qualified to compete with the Inscription Palace.
The most important thing is that although Seinfeld's strength is not very good, he also has an older brother Seinfeld.
As the ninth elder of the Inscription Palace, Song Feiyang's strength is definitely in the realm of high-level emperors, so this Song Feihua is equivalent to Song Feiyang, not only afraid of him, but also the eldest brother behind him.
Mo Chen also frowned slightly, a complicated and lonely color flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of some past events.
Song Feihua didn't look at the others, but also looked at Mo Chen quietly, that deep gaze, as if he wanted to see Mo Chen through, but Mo Chen was like a pool of stagnant water, which was completely seamless.
After a long time, Song Feihua asked: "Young man, who are you, who is your teacher, is it Zuo Qiu Xuan or Hai Wenshan, or Liang Wenyao and Pu Huaqing?" ”
Seinfeld said the four disciples of the Nebula Emperor in one breath, obviously, he wanted to determine whether Mo Chen had something to do with the Nebula Emperor.
Mo Chen restrained his complicated expression, just smiled lightly, and did not answer.
At this moment, everyone was very curious, could it be that this young man was really from the lineage of the Nebula Emperor?
Seeing that Mo Chen didn't answer, Song Feihua didn't force it, and continued to speak: "Young man, let's stop this matter, let Dongfanghong go." ”
Song Feihua said that whether it was Dongfang Hong or Chu Lao Wei, even Shui Yanlan and He Lao breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that this young man would not know the severity and forcibly detain Dongfang Hong, in that case, the red vein would definitely send a strong man, Huaqing Palace, and the territory of Qingzhou would be completely chaotic.
Dongfang Hong also saw the dawn of breaking away from the devil's grasp, and it was even very likely that he would join forces with the Inscription Palace to take down Mo Chen, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart and wash away the humiliation here, but his smile had not completely bloomed, and he heard Mo Chen speak leisurely.
"Seinfeld, is your eldest brother okay?" Just when everyone thought that the Inscription Palace would appear and the matter here would stop, Mo Chen asked leisurely.
Seinfeld's pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "Young man, do you know my eldest brother?" ”
Mo Chen smiled indifferently, and said in a secret voice: "With your identity and relationship with Feiyang, there should be a directional transmission note, and it is a secret note that transmits sound with Feiyang alone, even if someone wants to stop it, they can't stop it." ”
Song Feihua's complexion changed instantly, staring at Mo Chen in shock, his pupils gradually contracted, Mo Chen said his eldest brother's name before, which made him a little surprised, although he and the Ninth Elder of the Inscription Palace were brothers, but within the sect, except for those high-level leaders, they didn't know about this relationship.
Even those forces in the outside world, only those powerful forces, a few people know this.
This Mo Chen was naturally shocked that he could know about their relationship, but the most shocking thing was that Mo Chen mentioned the unique transmission note between the two brothers, which shocked him.
He and Seinfeld are brothers, the closest people in the world, so they will naturally pay attention to each other's situation at all times, in order to prevent being blocked from transmitting sound when they encounter danger, so they deliberately refined a special transmission note that cannot be detected by divine sense.
The whole world knows about this matter, and it will never exceed the number of hands.
This was an important reason why his expression was calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Young man, who are you, how can you know about the special transmission notes between me and my eldest brother?" ”
Mo Chen smiled indifferently, this transmission note was specially refined by him for Song Feiyang, how could he not know, of course, he did not break it, but just transmitted the sound: "Please tell Feiyang that a hundred years ago, in the East China Sea, the old people on the Shadowless Peak missed him very much." ”
"Shadowless Peak, do you know about Shadowless Peak?" Song Feihua was suddenly startled and looked at Mo Chen in shock.
His complexion kept changing, and he was extremely curious about Mo Chen's identity, and at the same time, he was also extremely curious about the things on the Shadowless Peak.
Looking at Mo Chen's indifferent and fearless appearance, it must be very likely that he has something to do with the Nebula Emperor, and his eldest brother is close friends with the Nebula Emperor, and it is precisely because of this that he will walk out of the Inscription Palace.
At first, he thought that Mo Chen was invincible to the red vein and wanted to save Mo Chen, but unexpectedly, things reversed, and Mo Chen won Dongfang Hong.
He came forward because he didn't want to see Mo Chen and Zhu Hong getting old.
After all, today's red flag is no longer the red flag of a hundred years ago, and the strength is so great that it already has the strength to compete for the lord of the eight flags.
But the previous conversation made him very curious about Mo Chen's identity.