So, Jiang Dazhu untied Song Lingling's clothes and continued......

"Brother Dazhu, you have to remember to help me kill Mo Zhitao." Song Lingling saw that she couldn't move, and knew that she had no way to resist.

Now that the Song family is controlled by Jiang Dazhu, what else can she do?

Song Lingling also felt that the Tianxiang Sect was in chaos now, and the Fang family didn't seem to dare to mess around before, but now it was like this.

Hmph, it's messy, as long as you can kill Mo Zhitao and Zhu Lizhen. Song Lingling thought hatefully.

Mo Wenfeng, you don't want to go to me, but a lot of people outside want to go to me, and I'm going to cuckold you. Song Lingling shouted in her heart.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill Mo Zhitao." Jiang Dazhu is about to enter the state.

The room is boundless in spring, full of Jiang Dazhu's respite and Song Lingling's slutful ......

After Mo Zhitao refined the six copies of the nine-grade medicinal materials he got from the Song family and the Lin family into the nine-grade practice pill, he gave them to Liang Yelong, Tian Yunqing, Tao Mingguang and others respectively, and their strength was also improved to the ninth level, which made Mo Zhitao secretly relieved.

Now they have 17 ninth-level masters on their side, although this kind of strength is enough to sweep away a family like the Song family, but a behemoth like the Fang family, he still can't deal with it.

Through the alchemy of the past few days, Mo Zhitao feels that his strength has improved a lot.

Listening to what Old Man Mo said, Fang Zijian is the kind of person who has revenge, he lost face in front of Mo Zhitao, and Fang Zijian also seems to like Bai Suzhi, so let Mo Zhitao be careful.

Therefore, Mo Zhitao simply told the brothers to go out less, everyone practiced more at home, and if there was anything, everyone rushed over to reinforce them.

And Mo Zhitao stayed in Lin Hu to practice, he wanted to break through his strength to the late ninth level, otherwise, the next time he met Fang Zijian, he would only be beaten.

Old Man Mo also passed the word, and the sect basically agreed to Mo Zhitao's establishment of Momen, and when Momen was officially established in Tianxiang Sect, the sect would send someone to verify it.

There are three clan members to sponsor it, it is passable, this is the rule set before, even if the Fang family has an opinion, they can't slap themselves in the mouth.

Mo Zhitao is not very worried about this, what he is worried about is his own strength, he has to practice hard.

So, in addition to eating and sleeping, Mo Zhitao stayed in the forest lake to practice. He thought that after practicing in the forest lake for half a month, he would go to the martial arts league to practice for half a month, so that he would take turns to practice non-stop, he didn't believe that he couldn't improve his strength to the late ninth level, and he couldn't practice the yin and yang technique to the eighth level?

The moon of fifteen is sixteen round, the moon hangs in the night sky, although there are street lamps around Linhu Villa, but the moonlight is not much inferior to the street lamps.

Mo Zhitao drank some medicinal wine with his brothers in the villa just now, his body was warm, and he was thinking about going to Linhu to practice for a few hours before going ashore to rest.

In the past few days, Yu Meijing's body is full of a lot of energy, and there is no need to accompany him to practice.

When Mo Zhitao had just entered the forest lake, a shout sounded outside, "Who is it?" This was followed by several screams, followed by a rush of sirens.

"Someone's coming and attacking." A loud sound sounded in the night, making the calm night no longer peaceful.

When Mo Zhitao heard this voice, he immediately flew up from the forest lake and rushed towards the night ahead.

Suddenly, the lights of Linhu Villa were bright, and Mo Zhitao saw more than 20 men standing in front of him, and the person at the head was Fang Zijian.

"That's someone from the Fang family, everyone come back." Mo Zhitao shouted anxiously.

The screams just now were probably made by the brother in charge of the guard. Those brothers are only level 6 or 7 martial arts, and they may have been killed.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao was furious, and he immediately shouted at Fang Zijian, "Fang Zijian, what are you doing here?" ”

"Mo Zhitao, I heard that you are an eight-grade alchemist?" Fang Zijian asked.

"This is a rumor deliberately created by others, don't listen to other people's nonsense." Mo Zhitao was secretly surprised, if the Fang family was allowed to hold on to this matter, he would be in trouble.

Now his strength has not improved, and he does not dare to go head-to-head with the Fang family.

As for the Tianxiang Sect family like the Lin family, Mo Zhitao could slap them to death with one palm.

Fang Zijian sneered, "Really? Are you an eight-grade alchemist, just come back to Fang's house and try it. ”

"Fang Zijian, am I an eight-rank alchemist, it seems that I have nothing to do with your Fang family?" Mo Zhitao is authentic.

"How could it not matter?" Fang Zijian said with a straight face. "For a long time, our Fang family has been working hard to maintain the common people in the world. If you are an eight-rank alchemist, you have to take on this responsibility and help us refine the practice pill more, and we will give you benefits. I also believe that other martial arts people support our approach. ”

Support your sister, you selfish people. Mo Zhitao scolded in his heart.

Your Fang family just wants to prevent others from having a powerful eight-grade alchemist, and then control other people's eight-grade and ninth-grade medicinal materials in your hands.

If this weren't the case, would your Fang family have so many ninth-level masters? If I had dozens of Ninth Rank Cultivation Pills, I would be able to cultivate dozens of Ninth Rank Masters.

Listening to Old Man Mo, many families in the Tianxiang Sect have bowed down to your Fang family because of the Nine Rank Martial Arts Pill. I look down on you, you sanctimonious scum.

Mo Zhitao said to Fang Zijian: "Fang Zijian, I heard that your Fang family has a nine-rank alchemist, otherwise, I will exchange six copies of the nine-grade medicinal materials for your six nine-grade practice pills." Aren't you working hard for the common people? Just help us. ”

"This, this ......" Fang Zijian was so confused by Mo Zhitao that he didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha." Mo Zhitao laughed at Fang Zijian, "What are you thinking in your hearts, don't think that we don't know, you just don't want others to have powerful characters." ”

"Okay, you Mo Zhitao, I'll take you down now." Fang Zijian shouted angrily.

Now there are only a few ninth-level masters in Linhu Villa, and Fang Zijian has brought more than twenty people, and Mo Zhitao knows that it is not their opponent.

So, Mo Zhitao shouted loudly: "Brothers, go back to the formation and hide." ”

"Mo Zhitao, do you think they can still hide in the formation?" Fang Zijian sneered.

"Fang Zijian, if you have the ability, we will fight it alone, within an hour, if you can beat me, I will go with you. If you can't beat me in an hour, then you get out of here, and you can't pester me over this matter. Mo Zhitao said to Fang Zijian.

Fang Zijian was overjoyed in his heart, with his martial arts, it was enough to defeat Mo Zhitao in an hour.

"Okay, Mo Zhitao, I promise you." Fang Zijian said. "But you can't play any tricks, or else, don't blame me for being rude."

"Alright, let's get the word out." Mo Zhitao knew that people like Fang Zijian loved face the most, as long as people outside knew about their bets, it was estimated that Fang Zijian would not dare to mess around.

Sure enough, Fang Zijian said angrily: "Mo Zhitao, my Fang Zijian has always been a good talker, and I will not break my word." "At a young age, he became a member of the sect with his own strength.

In the Tianxiang Sect, only some powerful sects and individual big families can fight against him, such as the Mo family, the Lin family, the Song family and other families, as long as he is willing, it won't take long to destroy him.

"I hope Fang Da Shao is talking, otherwise he will make the people of the Tianxiang Sect make fun of you." Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "Hua Shao, you are on the side to remember the time, when the time comes, call me loudly, don't let others take advantage."

"Yes, Boss." Hua Shao nodded.

"Mo Zhitao, don't talk nonsense, start timing now, let's do it." After speaking, Fang Zijian flew towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao had been on guard, and when he heard Fang Zijian say this, he immediately flew towards Lin Hu.

"Mo Zhitao, where are you going?" Fang Zijian saw that Mo Zhitao only fled and did not fight, so he couldn't help but attack angrily.

The second type of the Thousand Luo Wall!

The wall of qi the size of a house was fiercely covered towards Mo Zhitao, although Mo Zhitao flew fast, Fang Zijian was even faster than him.

"Boom!"

Mo Zhitao felt a pain in his back, and he continued to run towards the front with this strength.

Sister, I'm used to being beaten by others, and I use this method to escape faster every time.

"Smack." Mo Zhitao fell into the water of Lin Lake.

Wow, that's cool. Mo Zhitao shouted in his heart. As soon as he used the Yin and Yang Technique, he felt the energy elements in Lin Hu surging into his body.

"Mo Zhitao, do you think that if you are in the water, I can't help you?" Fang Zijian thought that Mo Zhitao ran into the water with good water quality, and he immediately flew to the top of Lin Lake.

People with martial arts like them, if they use light skills with luck, they can stay in the air.

After Mo Zhitao felt the flow of energy elements in his body, he immediately flew out of Lin Lake. "Fang Zijian, take your life." Mo Zhitao shouted, and a ten-meter-long dragon shadow rushed towards Fang Zijian.

"Come on!" Fang Zijian said as he used a trick to attack Mo Zhitao.

I saw a figure flying, Mo Zhitao and Fang Zijian were fighting together.

However, Fang Zijian's strength was very strong, and Mo Zhitao was knocked into the water.

Mo Zhitao, who entered the water, immediately carried the yin and yang formula, and the energy elements in the lake desperately poured into his body.

Little Blood Group, you and the Five Elements Needle will attack Fang Zijian separately for a while, do you know? Mo Zhitao thought in his heart.

Got it, master. The little blood blob responded. Master, when will you be able to raise your strength to the late ninth level, so that we will not be afraid of Fang Zijian.

Damn, do you think I don't want to be promoted? Martial arts is not something you want to improve. Mo Zhitao screamed bitterly in his heart. I've just raised my strength to the middle of the ninth level, and it will take some time.

Cut, why don't you take down Bai Suzhi as soon as possible, so that your strength will definitely be able to improve to the late ninth level.

Lust and blood, don't you be so dirty, okay? Mo Zhitao scolded.

Hmph, master, others don't know what you're thinking, don't I know? The little blood group responded disappreciatively. You've been thinking about practicing with Bai Suzhi, but people just won't.

That's it, people don't want to, can I still force it? Respect Su Zhi. Mo Zhitao thought in his heart.