Yang Yong and Chen Junsheng walked very slowly, a distance of more than a mile, and walked for half an hour, and when they arrived at the miscellaneous area, hundreds of people had gathered behind them.

The mighty team rushed over, and many miscellaneous servants naturally gathered together, staring at Mo Chengqian with a mocking face, the disciple of the law enforcement hall master personally took action, even if Mo Chengqian's knife was sharpened and sharpened, what could it be?

Mo Chengqian still sharpened the knife by himself, and he didn't lift his eyelids from beginning to end, and only the knife was left in his eyes.

"Look, that waste is actually sharpening his knife, could it be that he still wants to resist?"

"Joke, Senior Brother Yang is a disciple of the master of Nangong Hall, and killing him is as simple as pinching an ant to death. ”

"No, if you want me to say that he must want to kill himself, he is just afraid that the knife will be too blunt. ”

“............”

The outer disciples were stunned when they saw Mo Chengqian, and then burst into laughter, Mo Chengqian's appearance seemed like a clown in their eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Yong's eyes, these fools in the outer gate couldn't see it, but he could see that Mo Chengqian had a faint evil aura on his body, which meant that at least ten people died at his hands.

Thinking of this, Yang Yong's expression became more and more cold, and a faint murderous intent appeared on his body, and he even suspected that Yang Yu might really die in the hands of Mo Chengqian.

"Impossible, born with a wasted vein, unable to cultivate, I'm afraid he is even inferior to ordinary people, and his body is thin and weak, it is impossible to be Yang Yu's opponent, Yang Yu is most likely in other situations. ”

Yang Yong shook his head slightly, slowly stopped, glanced at Chen Junsheng with deep meaning, and then stood there without saying a word.

Since Chen Junsheng is so anxious to get closer to the master, let the other party behave well, and Mo Chengqian is the other party's vote.

"This waste is taken care of by the sect master, I can't kill it directly, if Chen Junsheng makes a move, first, he will complete the master's task, second, the sect master will only find trouble for Chen Junsheng when he goes out, and third, he will ......."

Yang Yong glanced at Chen Junsheng without a trace, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

said that Chen Junsheng, although he was young, he didn't know what the other party thought when he saw Yang Yong's performance, but he did intend to worship under the Nangong Zhanmen, so he had to stand up and act as Yang Yong's gun.

"Mo Chengqian, don't pretend to be garlic, Senior Brother Yang of the Law Enforcement Hall came in person, why don't you roll over and die?" Chen Junsheng walked towards Mo Chengqian, and at the same time scolded angrily.

"What kind of thing are you? What kind of thing is he Yang Yong?"

Mo Chengqian raised his head slightly, glanced at Chen Junsheng with disdain, and then moved his gaze to Yang Yong.

Chen Junsheng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Mo Chengqian to be so hard-mouthed when he died, and he was silent for a while.

Yang Yong raised his eyebrows, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Chen Junsheng with interest.

Chen Junsheng's face turned red when he saw Yang Yong's expression, and when he heard the whispers of those outer disciples behind him, it was even more as if he had been greatly humiliated, and his immature face suddenly became hideous.

"What a Mo Chengqian, he didn't repent until he died, and today I will take your dog life on behalf of Senior Brother Yang!"

Chen Junsheng finished speaking, and a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, and then he saw that his toes were a little bit, and the whole person floated towards Mo Chengqian like a fallen leaf.

Yang Yong saw that Chen Junsheng was very good, and the sense of crisis in his heart was stronger, and his eyes looking at Chen Junsheng also had a little inexplicable light.

said that Chen Junsheng, his body was fluttering, and he arrived in front of Mo Chengqian in the blink of an eye, and then pointed out, and his fingertips flashed, approaching Mo Chengqian's eyebrows.

"Pulse Interception!"

The outer disciples looked slightly shocked, and their expressions were full of pity when they looked at Mo Chengqian, and the power of the pulse interception finger was huge, and Mo Chengqian would definitely die.

"You're going to kill me?"

Mo Chengqian looked up at Chen Junsheng, and his tone was calm, as if he hadn't seen the approaching fingers.

Yang Yong frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, because Mo Chengqian's performance was too determined, he wanted to remind Chen Junsheng, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed again.

"Die!"

Chen Junsheng sneered, his fingertips were about to touch Mo Chengqian's eyebrows, and he had even seen Xuan Li pouring out, crushing Mo Chengqian's eyebrows.

"Huh!"

At this moment, Mo Chengqian moved, and saw the firewood knife spinning in his palm, and then the blade slashed upward, from bottom to top, and the target was Chen Junsheng's fingers.

"Waste things, Xuanli protects my fingers, how can I break the defense?"

Chen Junsheng sneered, his expression was full of mockery, yes, this waste is born unable to cultivate, how can he know the power of Xuan Li.

"Slash!"

Mo Chengqian let out a low snort, the sword light flashed, Chen Junsheng's fingers were directly cut off, and those mysterious forces collapsed and dissipated in an instant in the face of powerful power.

"Ah...... How is that possible!"

Chen Junsheng screamed miserably, and hit Mo Chengqian with one palm, and Mo Chengqian also got up and kicked Chen Junsheng in the abdomen.

Bang!

Mo Chengqian's shoulder hurt, and he immediately took a few steps back, while Chen Junsheng took a few steps back, bent down slightly, and his expression was full of pain.

Wow......

In a short confrontation, the whole audience was shocked, and even Yang Yong felt incredible.

How is this possible?

A waste who was born with a waste vein and could not cultivate actually cut off a finger of the genius Chen Junsheng of the outer gate, and forced Chen Junsheng to take a few steps back, which made people feel incredible.

Many handymen were even more shocked and speechless, and at this time, they looked at Mo Chengqian's eyes with some inexplicable admiration.

"Who's the waste?"

Mo Chengqian looked at Chen Junsheng and said lightly, in fact, he still had some regrets in his heart, if it wasn't for Chen Junsheng's last moment on the side of his body, the other party was afraid that he would be abolished at this time.

Chen Junsheng's other hand was a little towards the severed finger, and the blood stopped, and then he looked at Mo Chengqian, his immature face distorted because of hatred.

"Mo Chengqian, if you break my finger, I will break the bones of your whole body, don't worry, until the last bone is broken, it will be difficult for you to die!"

Chen Junsheng's tone was solemn, full of hatred, and even those outer disciples felt a chill down their spines when they heard it.

"Feel ashamed, don't worry, you won't die so happily, I will abolish your cultivation and turn you into a real waste!"

Mo Chengqian grinned and rushed towards Chen Junsheng, leaving a series of deep footprints behind him.

"Wolf kill!"

Chen Junsheng shouted angrily, the Xuan Force between his hands erupted, stopped in front of him, and under the traction of the hand, the Xuan Force turned into a blue wolf and rushed towards Mo Chengqian.

"Slash!"

Mo Chengqian stomped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person flew up like a cannonball, and then with an angry shout, he fell from the sky, and the firewood knife slashed the wolf.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the smoke and dust filled the air, Chen Junsheng frowned deeply and looked at the smoke and dust.

"Are you dead?" the outer disciple said with some uncertainty.

"Naturally, although the wolf killing is a yellow-level low-grade occult technique, its power is comparable to that of a yellow-level middle-grade occult technique, Mo Chengqian is just a waste, so naturally he can't resist it. A disciple sneered.

When Chen Junsheng heard this, his expression became determined again, yes, he knew very well the power of wolf killing, how could Mo Chengqian resist a waste.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of the smoke and dust like a cannonball, Chen Junsheng's face changed, and he was about to retreat, but he felt his shoulders sink, as if he was caught by an iron tong.

Looking at Mo Chengqian, who was close at hand, Chen Junsheng's eyes were frightened, as soon as there was a mysterious power circulating in his body, a cold and shining firewood knife was directly inserted into his dantian......