Chapter 35: Disciples of the Torture Hall

"Who are you, why are you so unreasonable, didn't you see that Liu Qi was going to bully us first?!"

White Scales stepped forward, very angry. This person didn't ask the reason, he first attacked Mo Jun, and now he wants to kill Mo Jun directly, making it clear that he wants to favor the dead Liu Qi.

"I don't even know who I am. ”

The man waved his sleeves, embroidered with a small golden sword, and looked at Mo Jun and the others coldly.

"Disciple of the Torture Hall?! This person is a member of the Torture Hall!"

After Mo Jun heard this, he frowned slightly. The people in the torture hall are in charge of the order of the sect, and they have the power of life and death over the people in the other peaks of the Interception Heaven Sect.

Therefore, he acted extremely arrogantly, and now he is even more involved with the disciples of the Mission Hall, which is very dark.

"I'm Lan Hao!"

"This person is Lan Hao, a mid-stage cultivator in the Cave Heaven, and he is also a master of the Mission Hall. ”

"But he was in cahoots with Liu Qi, how many disciples' contributions were deducted, and how many girl disciples were bullied!"

People are obviously extremely disgusted with him, the disciples who are watching here have been oppressed by them, if it weren't for their cultivation and background, otherwise they would definitely be taught a hard lesson!

Lan Hao coldly glanced around the people around him, and everyone lowered their heads in fright by his fierce and cold gaze.

Jiang Rao and Lin Feng quietly pulled his clothes behind Mo Jun, "Senior Brother Mo, the power of the disciples of the torture hall is too great, we might as well avoid its edge for the time being......"

"Hahaha!"

Lan Hao heard Lin Feng's words, and said viciously: "Want to run?!Have you gotten my consent?!"

"Kneel down and plead guilty for me!"

Mo Jun gently pushed them away, looked at Lan Hao, and said indifferently, "I've heard of the torture hall. ”

"But I didn't know I had a dog named Lan Hao!"

"Wow!"

There was a noisy noise in the crowd, no one had ever dared to talk to the people in the torture hall like this, and Mo Jun was the first one.

It seems that Mojun is going to fight him to the end.

"Mojun, don't be reckless!"

Du Shaoqing's white scales were in a hurry, afraid that Mojun would do something stupid.

Mo Jun waved his hand at them, and then hooked his finger at Lan Hao.

Torture Hall,

Isn't that remarkable?!

"Look for death!"

Lan Hao's long sword swung out, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a sword roar sounded.

"Lan Hao is a sword cultivator, and his comprehension of sword intent is already very deep. ”

"The Torture Hall Elder said that he could communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force through sword intent before the age of fifty!"

"If his character wasn't so embarrassing, with his cultivation, he might be able to rush to the top ten disciples. ”

"Buzz!"

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the sharp breath made people feel it from afar.

"Die!"

Lan Hao looked at Mo Jun who was motionless, and sneered in his heart, was he stupid because of my sword intent?!

Mo Jun was very casual, stretching out his fingers to make contact with the long sword.

"How daring!"

The cold light in Lan Hao's eyes was even stronger, and in his eyes, Mo Jun was already a dead man.

"Ding!"

Mo Jun's fingers flicked accurately on the side of the long sword, a little crack appeared, and then the whole thing shattered.

Lan Hao's arm spasmed, the tiger's mouth shattered, and the whole person retreated backwards.

"One hit! only one hit!"

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect Mo Jun to be so powerful, and with only two fingers, he knocked Lan Hao back.

"It's better than that. ”

Mo Jun stood there, with a fragment of the ground under his feet.

Compare sword intent with me, it's really ignorant and fearless!

Lan Hao trembled his hands, stared at Mo Jun's eyes, gritted his teeth, the light in his eyes kept looming, and finally the anger in his heart was forcibly suppressed by himself.

"I was offended a lot just now, and I apologize. ”

Lan Hao actually bowed his head!

Everyone exclaimed, since they saw Lan Hao, they had never seen him soft on anyone, but today he was soft on Mo Jun.

"Can you tell me your name?"

Mo Jun looked at his flickering eyes, obviously still wanting to trouble Mo Jun, the corners of his mouth curled, and he took off his hat.

The handsome face, the eyes as bright as the stars, but with a little bit of the intimacy of the boy next door.

No one could have imagined that this was the person who had cultivated to a high level and was decisive in killing just now.

"Mojun. ”

The black clothes were gently blown up, and Mo Jun stood in the sun, becoming more and more upright.

"He's Mojun?!"

"Hasn't Mojun been abolished, how can he be so powerful?!"

"How could he be so powerful, fake!"

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, disbelief, and admiration, and Lan Hao became a green leaf, here to accompany Mo Jun.

"This should have been my everything!"

Lan Hao was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear that Mo Jun would be angry and step on his head like a watermelon.

"Lan Hao will visit you in the future. ”

It was as if he had let go of his cruel words, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Shall I let you go?!"

Mo Jun's indifferent voice sounded, and with a light click under his feet, the broken broken sword flew out, cutting off a strand of Lan Hao's long hair.

"What else do you want?!"

Lan Hao's teeth clicked, and he wanted to fight with Mo Jun, but he was afraid of being destroyed by Mo Jun, so he could only swallow his anger.

"This Liu Qi used to be in cahoots with you, right? ”

Mo Jun spoke unceremoniously, "My friend was hurt, and each of them took out 10,000 taels of silver." ”

"You!"

"Poof!"

Mo Jun directly pulled out Du Shaoqing's long sword, and in an instant, the tip of the sword was still a few millimeters away from Lan Hao's neck.

The chill on the sword gave him goosebumps.

"I'll give!

Lan Hao was really scared, this was really a master who would kill people if he didn't agree with him, so he took out the silver ticket from his spatial ring and handed it to Mo Jun.

In the end, he glanced at Mo Jun unwillingly and left in a gloomy manner.

Mo Jun gave the silver two points to Du Shaoqing and the others, and walked coldly to a mission hall disciple.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!"

That mission hall disciple was instructed by Liu Qi to take down Mo Jun, but he was knocked to the ground, trembling at the moment, thinking that Mo Jun was going to find him trouble.

"I'm here to redeem Elder Qingyue's mission. ”

After Mo Jun finished speaking, he took out the Tianying Wood and handed it to the disciple.

"The heavenly baby tree that gave birth to limbs!"

The disciples of the Mission Hall had forgotten their fears, and they looked at Tianyingmu with great excitement.

"I've never seen such a quality of Tianying Wood!"

"How much can I get in exchange for a small Yang Pill?"

"Seven!"

"Huh?!"

Mo Jun's voice was cold, and the disciple realized that it was the killer on the other side, and subconsciously shrank his neck, and his voice trembled a little:

"The Ten ......"

looked at Mo Jun's cold eyes, and hurriedly changed his words, "Twelve." Twelve!"

"Wait!"

An old man, the fairy wind Dao bone, just had a gloomy face, put away the Tianying wood directly, turned his head, and yelled at Mo Jun:

"Kill my disciple, and you still want to cheat me out of the pill!"

Li Yanfeng!