Before, Ma Liang keenly felt that an extremely strange and cruel energy fluctuation invaded his consciousness, as if he wanted to control him. However, when he sensed the purpose and strength of that wisp of thought invading him, Ma Liang almost couldn't help but shout: "Isn't this!" ”

With that little tickling magic and mental power, he wanted to invade and control Ma Liang's consciousness, which made Ma Liang feel insulted and mocked in his heart......

Dude, are you looking down on me? Or is it not strong enough?

It's not powerful!

Therefore, Ma Liang can now calmly continue to maintain a shy and honest appearance, eating and drinking reservedly, chatting with the future father-in-law and mother-in-law, no one can see that there is anything abnormal about Ma Liang at this time. But the true qi in his body had already been circulating in a few days, and a wisp of mental power diffused, his left hand was pinched, and he was silently reciting a mantra in his heart......

There were fluctuations in the air in the room that were not noticed by ordinary people, and during this time, the thin aura frantically poured into the left hand that Ma Liang placed on his thigh.

His feet fell to the ground in a figure-eight formation, and the strange fingers of his left hand kept changing, and the palms were up or down, and the five fingers were flying. This action fell in the eyes of Wu Qiong, who was always paying attention to him, and it actually made Wu Qiong feel a dreamlike feeling, and Ran couldn't help but feel joy and happiness in his heart, as well as a little bit of being hit, and sighed secretly, "...... This is the gap between fellow warlocks.

The wisps of fluctuations that seeped in from the outside and attempted to invade Ma Liang's consciousness, when they came into contact with Ma Liang's side, they seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, following the trajectory of the spiritual power in the air, and entered the finger between the fingers pinched by Ma Liang's left hand.

If there is a master in the strange gate by his side, he can find that at this time, a very small and strange whirlpool has been formed around Ma Liang's left finger duel, which is constantly flipping and changing, no matter how Ma Liang's finger is changed and flipped, the bottom end of the cyclone seems to be tactile, rotating above his left hand.

The opening of the cyclone was less than the size of a fist, and the speed of rotation was extremely fast, and countless spiritual qi were absorbed into it, as if it was endless.

"Pony, I heard Mu Pei say before, you have a kitten, what kind of spiritual thing?" Wu Maojun asked seemingly casually.

"I don't usually have any hobbies, but I have such a kitten, which is very spiritual and cute." , Ma Liang replied humbly: "As for what Mu Pei said, I don't know what he meant, he opened his mouth at that time to give 100,000 and I saw that I didn't agree and added it to 500,000, and then 5 million." Uncle, think about it, and not to mention whether I am willing to sell my pet, even if I have the heart, how can I believe his words in that case? Five million, obviously a joke. What's more, he, he still has that chilling mind............ At that time, I was also angry, so I started to beat him, but I didn't expect the relationship between Mu Pei and your family, I'm sorry, I caused trouble to my uncle. ””

Wu Maojun smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing...... Pony, do you practice martial arts? ”

"Well, I studied with my grandfather when I was a child." ”

"There aren't many people who can beat Mu Pei, hehe." Wu Maojun smiled meaningfully, then picked up his wine glass and motioned for Ma Liang to drink.

Ma Liang scratched his head, blushed and took a sip of the wine glass and said: "Actually, it's actually quite embarrassing to say, it's not that I beat Mu Pei the key is him, he doesn't fight back and seems to be strong, I enjoy the feeling of being beaten...... Speaking of this, Ma Liang shook his head in distress and said: "I really can't figure out why the personalities of people like them are so good, well, twisted and perverted." ””

Hmm, Wu Qiong hurriedly covered her small mouth and held back a laugh.

Mother Wu looked at her husband with a look of surprise on her face.

Wu Maojun also wondered, could it be that Mu Pei is really gay and masochistic? Too............ It's unbelievable, but thinking about Mu Pei's appearance, it's really a little, well, the potential to suffer.

Having said that, Wu Maojun and his family, as elders, really couldn't wipe their faces and continued to discuss with Ma Liang this kind of topic that was very perverted and not suitable for the elders and juniors to talk about, and it couldn't help but seem a little far-fetched to change the topic for a while.

So for a while, the table was quiet, and everyone was smiling and eating.

Ma Liang is very satisfied with the current atmosphere, it's better to be quiet and not to speak...... Because, he always put a trace of his mind into performing the spell seriously, and pondered what to do next, whether to abolish Mu Pei? Or is it abolished Mu Pei? Or abolish Mu Pei......

Wu Qiong, who was always paying attention to Ailang, found Ma Liang, who was looking calm and drinking a little wine with his head down, and a ruthless cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Wu Qiong couldn't help but tremble in her heart, if Ma Liang made a heavy hand, what would be the result for Mu Pei? If Mu Pei had any three strengths and two shortcomings, Mu Fengming would definitely be angry. So, wouldn't it be dangerous? Mu Fengming is really powerful, and his own brother is afraid of him.

Wu Qiong didn't take into account that since Ma Liang and Mu Pei had already carried the gong and drum in front of each other, could there still be an ending that was easy to talk about and disperse?

Ma Liang thought about this matter and thought about giving up.

Moreover, the charm* on Wu Qiong's body must always be removed, which is bound to arouse Mu Fengming's dissatisfaction and anger.

Therefore, since it is unavoidable, let's do it, it's better to fight late than early, it's better to fight big than small, and it's better to beat Mu Pei, it's better to simply pull his father in and fight together.

Outside, the night was hazy; It was quiet, with a slight rustle of branches and leaves. , The light of the street lamps in the community, the light from the windows of the villa and the lights in the courtyard, through the lush branches and leaves, sprinkled on the dark places under the root of the wall, forming a dim and indistinct spot Mu Pei held the wall with one hand, standing quietly in the shadows, his lips opened and closed silently reciting the mantra, and his face was no longer the sinister smile he had before.

At this time, his eyebrows were furrowed, his right hand holding the wall trembled slightly, and his five fingers were cocked from the wall from time to time and then pressed, as if he was pressed on a hot iron plate, but he couldn't leave his hand for various reasons, so he could only relieve the burning sensation of his hand in this way, so as not to be burned.

Soon, his legs, which were standing straight, trembled slightly......

Now Mu Pei no longer has all the smug thoughts in his heart that he wanted to torture Ma Liang before, and he is even a little scared, frightened, and at a loss.

Because when he cast the spell and his mental power directly invaded Ma Liang's consciousness, Mu Pei felt as if his mental power had fallen into an endless abyss all of a sudden, and he was submerged in it in an instant. At that time, Ran Mupei was inevitably a little surprised, but instinctively increased the intensity of the invasion, thus missing the best time to get out.

In the final analysis, his actual combat experience is insufficient, he does not know the height of the sky, and he is blind and arrogant.

Then, under the guidance and urging of the spell, his mental power continued to increase in strength, forcibly invading the abyss of consciousness that seemed to have no end and no target could touch...... When he finally realized the horror and danger, and wanted to get out of it, it was too late.

Now, as if it had been absorbed, his mind began to pour out uncontrollably, constantly pouring into the endless abyss.

Not good!

Finished! Finished!

Mu Pei was frightened, he felt that his mental and physical strength were being drained quickly, and he realized that he would soon be drained...... What made him desperate the most was that he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

Death is so clear and imminent.

The trembling of his legs turned from slight to intense, and then he was no longer able to support it, and his body slowly withered on the ground. The left hand had long since been released, and the lips were not chanting a mantra when they opened and closed, but trembling violently.

Mu Pei was sweating like rain, his white cheeks became pale as paper, and his eyes became even more dull, looking blankly at the wall with imitation stone tiles.

The body wanted to fall down and lie on the ground to rest, but his right hand was held against the wall, and he couldn't lie down by dragging his body, so he could only sit on the ground in a very strange posture.

On the road in the community outside the courtyard, a black Volvo sedan drove rapidly to the door of Wu Maojun's villa, only slowed down slightly, and then turned into the small courtyard.

Mu Fengtang hurriedly got out of the car and strode up the steps.

Walking to the door, as soon as his hand was on the doorknob, Mu Fengtang suddenly stopped his steps and movements, turned his head to look east, and saw two landscape trees and a few bonsai huāhui planted in the small courtyard; Outside the courtyard wall, the tall and luxuriant trees on the side of the road cast a shadow, covering more than half of the small courtyard

Mu Fengtang keenly caught the fluctuations of magic and spiritual power in the air, he immediately frowned, and strode down the steps full of worry, walking under the east wall of the villa.

Turning the corner, Mu Fengtang saw Mu Pei sitting under the wall in an extremely strange posture.

At this time, Mu Pei was sweating profusely, holding the wall with his right hand, his whole body couldn't help trembling, his eyes were blank and he was looking at the imitation stone tiles on the wall very sluggishly, like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years and saw his white-haired old mother when he came home and felt so sad and emotional............

didn't have time to think too much, Mu Fengtang immediately pinched his right hand and pointed at Mu Pei's temple.

Not......

Mu Fengtang snorted, and his body staggered to the ground as if he had been hit hard.

Since being severely injured by Ma Liang, Mu Fengtang's mind has not fully recovered until now, how can he be able to withstand Ma Liang's incomparable magic power.

It was only because he was too nervous and worried just now that Mu Fengtang neglected his physical condition and Ma Liangna's strength, and he was tragically attacked by the counterattack of the spell.

After being attacked, Mu Fengtang finally came back to his senses, knowing that he couldn't rescue Mu Pei who was trapped by the spell at all, so he quickly turned over and got up and hurriedly walked to the villa, while shouting in a hurry, completely ignoring the image: "Little horse, Ma Xiaoyou...... Stop, stop! ”，！ ~！