Just as Mo Tingxuan was talking, there was a rush in the woods, which made Mo Tingxuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised, could it be that someone was fighting in the field?

In line with the principles of love and peace, Mo Tingxuan decided to go to the woods to have a look, what if someone died.

Thinking of this, Mo Tingxuan finally stepped forward without hesitation, and probed the grass to find that it was the king who was also lifting his pants, and it seemed that he had just finished peeing.

Mo Tingxuan showed a playful smile on his face, and said to Wang Ye, "Wang Ye, just finished the field battle?"

And the king didn't have the slightest spirit, as if he had just finished untying his hand, he casually responded: "Yes." ”

"Oh. Mo Tingxuan nodded, and immediately showed a gloomy smile, and asked Wang Ye, "Daoist Wang Ye, how do you feel?"

The king didn't know what Mo Tingxuan wanted to do, so he stepped back a little and said to Mo Tingxuan, "It's ...... It's pretty cool. ”

Mo Tingxuan smiled lightly and said to Feng Baobao, who had a cute face behind him: "Baby, this person has also cultivated the Fenghou Qimen, you can compete with him." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan seemed to think of something, his voice paused slightly, and said, "You can bury this kid." ”

When Feng Baobao heard this, the hands inserted in his trouser pockets suddenly pulled out, and between the steps, Wang Ye suddenly felt a familiar force enveloping his body, but Feng Baobao would not give Wang Ye a chance to react, and when he stepped out, a mark had already been pinched out of his hand, and a cold tone came out of his mouth: "Messy gold demolition!"

"Damn. Wang Ye reacted immediately, and suddenly a yin and yang gossip roulette was born out of thin air, and the two restrained each other, making Mo Tingxuan can't help but call out the demon.

Wang Ye saw that the two wind queens were restrained, and the kung fu under his feet was not slow at all, and an iron mountain leaned on and wanted to subdue Feng Baobao, but seeing that Feng Baobao had a strong sense of fighting, a dodge suddenly dodged Wang Ye's iron mountain backing.

Then he pulled out a shovel from below, did a gorgeous 360° backflip in front of the sky, and hit it down with the shovel.

Wang Ye frowned, as if a Tai Chi had been drawn on his hands, Yin and Yang intersected, instantly blocking the deadly shovel of Feng Baobao, and instantly retreated ten steps, raised his hands, and shouted: "Wait a minute, Master Mo, I admit defeat." ”

"Oh?" Mo Tingxuan glanced at Wang Ye in slight surprise and said, "Don't you want to know where the baby's Fenghou Qimen was learned?"

And Wang Ye just waved his hand indifferently and said to Mo Tingxuan: "You don't have to think about it to know that this Qimen after the wind was obtained from the hands of Mo Zhangmen." ”

Mo Tingxuan chuckled, nodded and said, "Wang Ye, you are here to stop that Zhang Chulan." ”

This made Wang Ye, who wanted to leave, stiffen slightly, turned his head, and chuckled: "What Master Mo said is right, if he insists on investigating the Jiashen Rebellion, many people will be involved, and many people's fates will change because of him!"

"So what?" Mo Tingxuan tilted his head and said to himself: "So our Wudang Mountain's Wang Ye Dao Chang personally went out of the mountain to stop this matter, if it succeeds, then it's okay to say, but if we don't prevent this from happening, our Wang Ye Dao Chang will follow into the game." ”

Wang Ye glanced at Mo Tingxuan with a wry smile, and said to Mo Tingxuan: "Master Mo, since you are also a cultivator of the Wind Queen Qimen, you should know that you should not step into this muddy water. ”

"Really?" The peaceful momentum on Mo Tingxuan's body changed in an instant after Wang Ye said this, and in Wang Ye's eyes, it was like seeing a fierce tiger, wanting to devour people.

A cold sweat suddenly appeared on his face, and he said with difficulty: "Is this the real powerhouse?" ”

Mo Tingxuan glanced at Wang Ye, who was even having difficulty breathing under his own momentum, and slowly withdrew the momentum on his body.

At this time, a young man walked over from the side, pointing at Mo Tingxuan's nose quite arrogantly and said, "Give me the woman behind you, and I will spare you from dying." ”

It was Feng Baobao who was referring to it, and Wang also glanced at the man, and couldn't help but grab the young man in shock, and shouted in a low voice: "Quickly apologize to Master Mo." ”

At this time, the young man found out about Wang Ye's existence, and said in surprise: "Wang Ye, why are you here? Could it be that you also have a crush on this chick?"

When Wang Ye heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the young man in even more astonishment, and looked at Mo Tingxuan's unkind gaze and couldn't help but smile brightly: "Master Mo, it's none of my business. ”

"Which junior are you?" Mo Tingxuan asked the young man with a gloomy face.

"My grandfather is Wang Ai!"

"It turned out to be the old immortal grandson. Mo Tingxuan said with disdain: "I don't care whose grandson you are, you will die if you provoke me!"

As he spoke, a devouring aura appeared on Mo Tingxuan's body, which finally made Wang He panic, swallowed his saliva and said to Mo Tingxuan: "No, you don't dare, I am my grandfather's favorite grandson, if you kill me, there is no place for you in the entire Inhuman World." ”

"I'm going to kill you today and see who can keep me out of the Inhuman Realm. As he spoke, he directly wanted to imprint on the heavenly spirit cover of the king with a fluttering palm.

And in the distance, there was a sudden shout: "Master Mo's subordinates are merciful!"

When the king heard the voice, his face suddenly became lively, and he shouted, "Grandpa, save me." ”

"Die. Mo Tingxuan just smiled contemptuously, and with a fluttering palm, the head of the king and the head suddenly exploded, and the brains spilled all over the ground, and the voice of the king and the king stopped abruptly at this time.

Wang Ai rushed here and found that Mo Tingxuan was still standing quietly with his hands in that posture, and couldn't help but ask Wang Ai angrily: "Master Mo, the old man said to let your subordinates be merciful!"

Mo Tingxuan tilted his head, and said with a rhetorical smile: "Wang Ai, what kind of thing are you, if you ask my subordinates to be merciful, I will be merciful." ”

"You...... Don't be too arrogant. Wang Ai's small eyes narrowed on the old man's face and said to Mo Tingxuan.

"Am I arrogant?" Mo Tingxuan tilted his head, his eyes revealing a touch of disdain, and said, "Your grandson is much more arrogant than me. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Tingxuan's voice paused slightly, and he said in that angry tone: "This world is so unfair, no one cares if I am arrogant, and if you are arrogant in front of me, you will die." ”

"You ......!" Wang Ai was really angry with Mo Tingxuan, trembling his fingers, and kept saying the word you, as if this word had some hatred with that Wang Ai.