When Jiang Dazhu saw Mo Zhitao make a move, he hurriedly shouted to a Jiang family elder next to him: "You and I join forces to deal with Mo Zhitao, don't be careless." ”

This Jiang family is always a mid-level strength of the ninth level, and Jiang Dazhu knows that Mo Zhitao is powerful now, and they can't be careless.

The strength of the Jiang family is not very strong, they are two mid-level ninth-level masters, and three early-level ninth-level masters, so they are also like the Zhu family in Tianxiang Sect with their heads shrunk.

When Mo Zhitao saw Jiang Dazhu and the elders of the Jiang family joining forces to deal with him, he immediately cast the ninth form of the Flying Dragon Palm.

The dragon shadow swept towards Jiang Dazhu and them, and with a few "pops", Jiang Dazhu and the Jiang family elders took a few steps back.

"Ma, I didn't expect Mo Zhitao's strength to become so much stronger." Jiang Dazhu exclaimed in surprise.

If Mo Zhitao is allowed to develop like this, will there still be a place for them to mix in the Tianxiang Sect in the future?

"Yes, head of the house, we have to be careful." Elder Jiang nodded and said.

"Up." Jiang Dazhu shouted, and then he summoned his flying weapon, the big knife.

I saw Jiang Dazhu wielding a big knife, and a series of blades immediately flashed in the air, and the blades slashed desperately towards Mo Zhitao. And the elders of the Jiang family also attacked Mo Zhitao.

"Puff puff." The small blood ball shot towards the Jiang family elder.

When the Jiang family elder saw the small blood group attacking, he desperately shifted the target of the attack to the small blood group.

The power of the small blood group is that it is invulnerable, so no matter how the elders of the Jiang family fight it, it is still desperately attacking the elders of the Jiang family.

The elder of the Jiang family was scared, because the small blood group was highly poisonous, and if he was touched, he would be finished.

And Jiang Dazhu was just as scared, and Mo Zhitao kept fighting with him. Attacking again and again, beating him backwards, he felt that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely get hurt.

In addition, the screams of the Jiang family were heard from time to time, which was a manifestation of Mo Zhitao's subordinates having the upper hand.

"Fang Dashao, you show up quickly, I can't stand it." Jiang Dazhu shouted at the sky. The voice was very loud, which startled Mo Zhitao.

"Jiang Dazhu, are you looking for someone to come over and help?" Mo Zhitao asked Jiang Dazhu.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, don't think you're very powerful, but in front of our Fang Dashao, you are nothing." Jiang Dazhu smiled proudly.

Just a while, more than two dozen people flew out of the Jiang family.

The leader was a young man in his thirties, with triangular eyes and a dark face, a little uglier than ordinary people.

It turned out that the young man's eyes and nose were a little asymmetrical, which made people feel that his face was patched together, and it was ugly in a word.

When Jiang Dazhu saw the ugly young man as if he had seen his own father, he immediately threw himself in front of the young man and knelt down. "Slave Jiang Dazhu knelt down to see Fang Dashao."

"Flat." The ugly young man named Fang Dashao raised his hand slightly.

"Xie Fang, big and young." Jiang Dazhu got up happily, and then he pointed at Mo Zhitao and said, "Fang Dashao, it's that Mo Zhitao who wants to kill me, you must help me." ”

"Yes." Fang Dashao nodded, then turned to look at Mo Zhitao.

When Fang Dashao saw Bai Suzhi behind him, and saw Mo Zhitao's handsome and handsome face, he said coldly to Mo Zhitao: "You are Mo Zhitao, right?" ”

"I'm Mo Zhitao, who are you?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, you don't even know about our Fang family's eldest young master Fang Zijian, do you still want to mix in the Tianxiang Sect?" Jiang Dazhu said angrily. "You quickly kneel down and beg Fang Da Shao for mercy now, if we Fang Da Shao are happy, we may spare you."

Bai Suzhi walked to Mo Zhitao's side and whispered: "Zhitao, that Fang Zijian's martial arts are very powerful, you have to be careful." And the Fang family of the Tianxiang Sect is very terrifying, no better than these families. ”

Mo Zhitao nodded and said, "I know, don't worry." ”

"Su Zhi, I didn't expect you to be there." Fang Zijian seemed to have only seen Bai Suzhi now, and his black face showed a smile. But his laughter is more ugly than crying, which makes people dare not compliment.

"Yes, Fang Dashao." Bai Suzhi nodded.

Ma Face immediately jumped out and scolded: "Ugly nigger, your sister, you dare to meddle in our affairs, now I will let you give me a copy of the Nine Grade Medicinal Materials, otherwise, I." Kill you. ”

Ma Yan thought that this black-faced young man was so ugly, and his martial arts were not much better. Therefore, he thought about seeing if he could take a copy of the nine-grade medicinal herbs on the body of this ugly young man.

Because Mo Zhitao said that as long as the brothers have the ability to get the nine-grade medicinal materials outside, he will help the brothers refine the nine-grade medicinal materials for free.

Sister, as long as he can extort a copy of the nine-grade medicinal materials, he will have the nine-grade practice pill, and his martial arts can reach the ninth level.

"Presumptuous." A middle-aged man behind Fang Zijian took a step forward, only to see his hand raised, and a strong wind rushed towards Ma Yan.

The strong wind was not as strong as the ordinary wind, it was fast and fierce, and it was too late for Mo Zhitao to save Ma Yan.

"Mom!" Ma Yan felt as if his chest had been hit by a hammer, and then he flew out more than 20 meters before falling to the ground.

"Pounce." The hemp face spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, how are you?" Yang Liumei saw that Ma Mian was beaten by that person and vomited blood, so she anxiously ran over to help Ma Mian up.

Ma Mian cried and said with a sad face: "Sister, you must avenge your brother, otherwise I won't live." ”

Hmph, as long as my sister makes a move, Mo Zhitao will definitely make a move.

Sure enough, when Yang Liumei heard Ma Mian say this, she was going to shoot at the middle-aged man.

"Liu Mei, let me come." Mo Zhitao hurriedly stepped forward. "The other party is a mid-level ninth-level strength."

"You can see my strength, it seems that your martial arts are above the middle of the ninth level, right?" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Zhitao strangely.

"Do you want to meddle in Jiang Dazhu's affairs?" Mo Zhitao asked.

Fang Zijian said arrogantly: "Of course, Jiang Dazhu is my minion. It also depends on the owner to beat the dog, do you want to find death? ”

"Fang Dashao, don't get me wrong, Zhitao doesn't know that Jiang Dazhu is your person." Bai Suzhi hurriedly said.

"Su Zhi, will you be free in a while? I'll treat you to dinner. Fang Zijian smiled at Bai Suzhi and said.

Bai Suzhi shook her head, although Fang Zijian hadn't confessed anything to her before, she estimated that he also liked her.

But Fang Zijian was so ugly that she had nothing to say.

The strange thing is that Fang Zijian didn't offer her hospitality before, but now he actually said to invite her to dinner?

Although Fang Zijian's eyes were not obsessed, Mo Zhitao saw the kind of enthusiasm for pursuing Bai Suzhi from Fang Zijian's eyes, he hurriedly held Bai Suzhi's soft little hand and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Su Zhi wants to eat with me at noon." ”

Fang Zijian saw Mo Zhitao holding Bai Suzhi's hand affectionately, and his face changed. However, because his face is darker, others can't see it very clearly.

"Mo Zhitao, you kneel down and kowtow to Jiang Dazhu now to admit your mistakes, and then compensate him for his losses, forget about this matter. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave. Fang Zijian said coldly.

As soon as Fang Zijian finished speaking, the two dozen or so people behind him flew towards the surroundings.

"Whoosh." The figures of those men were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they fell from the air to the ground and surrounded Mo Zhitao and them.

"All of them are ninth-level masters!" Mo Zhitao's eyes widened.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, you only know now that our Fang Da Shao is powerful, but it's too late." Jiang Dazhu smiled proudly. "You are only a dozen ninth-level masters, but our Fang Dashao has brought more than twenty ninth-level masters here, and we want to destroy you like pinching dead ants."

Mo Zhitao calmly said to Mu Ming and the others: "Master, you have to be careful. If the situation is not right, use yin and yang to kill. ”

At this time, Mo Zhitao doesn't care what the Fang family is or not.

Fang Zijian in front spoke, "Su Zhi, you can exit this encirclement first. Otherwise, the sword will have no eyes, and it will not hurt you. ”

"I ......" Bai Suzhi hesitated for a moment, and then said resolutely: "I'm with Zhitao." ”

Fang Zijian originally thought that Bai Suzhi and Mo Zhitao only had a good relationship, but now Bai Suzhi wanted to live and die with Mo Zhitao, which made him very angry, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

Because there were several beauties standing beside Mo Zhitao, all of them were as beautiful as flowers, which made him feel even more unbalanced.

"Good, good, good." After Fang Zijian shouted three times in a row, he shouted to his subordinates, "You guys, if they dare to resist, kill." ”

"Yes!" Those Fang family masters shouted in unison.

Mo Zhitao had never seen Fang Zijian make a move, and he didn't know what the other party's strength was.

However, if the thief captures the king first, Mo Zhitao thought that if he took down Fang Zijian first, the rest would be easier to do.

Jiang Dazhu saw that the Fang family was about to make a move, and he excitedly said to the Jiang family: "Only the Jiang family with eighth-level martial arts will stay, and the others will go back." ”

"Yes, Master." Some of the Jiang family members retreated.

Mo Zhitao stepped lightly on the ground, and his body rushed towards Fang Zijian like a milk swallow. "Boom." Mo Zhitao slapped two palms at Fang Zijian.

Fang Zijian glanced at Mo Zhitao contemptuously, "Hmph, you Mo Zhitao is just a mid-level ninth-level strength, and you dare to go wild here." ”

Before the words fell, Fang Zijian waved his hand, and an invisible qi blade swept towards Mo Zhitao.

"Bang!"

Mo Zhitao felt that a powerful wall of qi was crashing into him in front of him, and he tried his best to resist, but there was still no way to stop it.

"Smack." The wall of qi broke through Mo Zhitao's resistance and smashed heavily on his chest.

"Ahh Mo Zhitao screamed and flew towards the back, and then fell heavily to the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

Mo Zhitao felt a sweetness in his throat, and he knew that he was going to vomit blood. He hurriedly bit his lip hard, and swallowed the blood rushing up from below.

In front of the so-called rival in love, he cannot show weakness.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, you know how powerful I am now, right?" Fang Zijian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, he shook his head in a pretended to be chic, as if he wanted to play a good image in front of Bai Suzhi.

But Fang Zijian didn't know that when a person was ugly, no matter how he wore a dragon robe, he was still the same ugly.

When a person is handsome, even if he farts, he is very stylish.