Wu Yili took a cadre of disciples from the Mo Yu faction to find Situ Han smoothly, and Wu Yili was very surprised to see the disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion on the martial arts training ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, the disciples of the Mo Yu Sect who are above the middle stage of the Solid Soul Sect, I have already brought all of them." Wu Yili said to Situ Han.

Situ Leng sneered, and said lightly to Wu Yili: "Okay! Today is the day of revenge for the Mo Yu faction, and as long as it is a disciple of the Crazy Lang Pavilion who has bullied the Mo Yu faction, he will be killed! ”

"Yes!"

Seeing that the disciples were looking for their former enemies separately, Situ Han felt happy from the bottom of his heart, this day had been waiting for too long, perhaps it was the attachment of God that made the Mo Yu faction wait for Yang Xin, and then her brother killed the Pavilion Master and the elders of the Crazy Lang Pavilion with the strength of one person.

Situ Han's gaze never left the dark crowd in front of him, although there were many disciples of the late stage of the Solid Soul Pavilion among them, but in the face of her Solid Soul peak realm, it was only a trick.

At this time, an extremely obscene man got up and shouted at the disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion: "Senior brothers, junior brothers! Are we going to wait to be killed by this group of girls from the Mo Yu faction? ”

As soon as the words fell, Situ Han made a move, and a short sword flew towards the man who had just shouted, but in an instant, it pierced his chest.

"I only kill those who have insulted the Mo Yu faction, I can spare the others, but... Whoever is here to make trouble, don't blame me for going on a killing spree! ”

Situ Han looked at this group of Crazy Lang Pavilion disciples, his tone was extremely cold, and there was a faint murderous aura.

None of the disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion dared to make a head bird again, although they were not too afraid of Mo Yu's faction, but the young man with the mask was the real killing god!

Their pavilion master, in the hands of that young man, is also a trick, not to mention himself, it is estimated that he will die with the movement of a finger.

Those disciples who had followed Hu Kui to attack the Mo Yu Sect were terrified to the extreme at this time, although the temperature was not very high now, but their foreheads had begun to ooze sweat.

nervous

afraid

They never dispersed, and they wanted to resist several times, but they didn't dare to do anything with the head of the Mo Yu faction in front of them, after all, the pavilion master and the elders were all dead, and now the strength here is the strongest except for the young man.

"It's you! I've finally found you, and today I'm going to avenge my sister! A disciple of the Mo Yu Sect said angrily when he saw one of the disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion.

Her sister was humiliated to death by the man in front of her, and before she died, she told her sister that she must avenge her!

This female disciple of the Mo Yu Sect engraved the words of her sister before she died, and never forgot it at all, and whenever it was night, she would dream of cultivating with her sister in the Mo Yu Sect from time to time, and in the early morning, her pillow would be wet.

"No... No... Not me! The man who was recognized looked at the woman in front of him with great horror and hurriedly denied it.

The Mo Yu Sect disciple said viciously: "Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you!" ”

After speaking, the disciple of the Crazy Lang Pavilion separated his body, and from then on, the yin and yang were broken, and the blood that spurted out from the broken neck splashed her all over her body.

Revenge is constantly going on, and the number of fallen mad disciples is also increasing.

These disciples of the Mo Yu Sect were all orphans adopted by Situ Han and Wu Yili, some of them avenged their fellow disciples and sisters, and some of them avenged their relatives.

This time, the Mo Yu faction had been killing for nearly half an hour, and the number of people in the Crazy Lang Pavilion of several hundred people was only half of them now.

"Isn't that new?" Situ Han looked at the Crazy Lang Pavilion, which was already a river of blood, and asked very coldly, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

Wu Yili nodded and said, "No, kill all those who should be killed!" These people were all new disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion later, but they didn't participate in the previous affairs of the Mo Yu Sect. ”

Situ Han nodded and said slowly: "If these people are innocent, let them go, our Moyu Sect only kills those who should be killed!" ”

Wu Yili responded, and then said to the surviving disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion: "After disposing of these corpses, you can leave, and forget that you are the disciples of the Wild Lang Pavilion from now on!" ”

The remaining surviving disciples of the Crazy Lang Pavilion hurriedly began to dispose of the corpses of their fellow disciples, and when all this was dealt with, they immediately fled in all directions, some went back to the room to get their luggage, and some simply didn't even need their luggage, and escaped directly from this terrifying place.

"Master!"

A group of disciples came to Situ Han excitedly, this time they finally avenged the sisters, and the hatred in their hearts that had been suppressed for a long time was released on this day, which was too happy for them.

Situ Han nodded, then thought of a question and asked, "Have you seen Mo Gaoren?" ”

Mogao people?

The man who came to the Moyu faction yesterday?

Everyone shook their heads, and said in unison: "Back to the master, I didn't see it!" ”

But at this moment, Mo Bai came to the martial arts training ground leisurely, and was very surprised to see that so many disciples suddenly came from the Mo Yu faction, and even Wu Yili had arrived.

"Mogao people!" When Situ Han saw Mo Bai, he immediately greeted Mo Bai.

Mo Bai nodded, glanced at the twenty or so disciples of the Mo Yu Sect, and asked curiously, "Master Situ, when did you call so many disciples?" ”

Situ Han said very embarrassedly: "I called these disciples here to avenge the humiliation of the Mo Yu faction, and now it is all over." ”

Mo Bai nodded, he was naturally not interested in paying attention to these things, now that the crisis of the Wild Lang Pavilion had been solved by himself, and he had successfully obtained some of Hu Kui's treasures, it was time to go back.

Seeing that Mo Gaoren didn't speak, Situ Han thought that his actions had angered Mo Gaoren, and said in a panic: "Mo... Mogao people... I was also forced to do this, but I blamed Crazy Langge for being too ruthless at the beginning! ”

Mo Bai smiled and said disapprerovingly: "It's okay, their life and death have nothing to do with me, since you have a grudge with the Crazy Lang Pavilion, just report it, no need to ask." ”

Situ Han hurriedly said: "Thank you, there are a lot of Mogao people!" ”

Immediately, all the disciples of the Moyu Sect, including Wu Yili, knelt down in front of Mo Bai and said very respectfully: "Thank you, Mo Gao people have done their best today!" ”

Mo Bai smiled faintly and said slowly: "No need to be polite, get up, I killed the Pavilion Master of the Crazy Lang Pavilion, and it was not all for you." ”

Situ Han shook his head and said very sincerely: "No matter why Mo Gao killed Hu Kui, but this grace, we Mo Yu Sect will remember it for a lifetime!" ”

Mo Bai sighed and said slowly: "As long as Xiaoxin can grow up smoothly in the Moyu Sect, it will be the greatest favor to me." ”

"Please rest assured!" Situ Han raised his head, looked at Mo Bai and said, "Our Mo Yu Sect will definitely do our best to make Xiaoxin grow up quickly!" ”