Chapter 82: A hundredfold return

"Untouchables, who let you break in!"

Feng Xihan roared, and his body was actually quite majestic.

The reason why he dared to talk to Mo Jun like this was because although he had heard that Mo Jun was famous, but after all, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he had great potential, could he break through to the Hidden Dragon Realm like his son?!

His son is one of the top ten disciples, ranking fifth, although Mojun is a rising star, how can he compare with his son!

There is also the sect master Chu Qingyun behind him, and Mo Jun's master Qingyue is just an ordinary inner door elder.

All of this makes the wind and the evening cold, and Mo Jun is nothing compared to them!

How dare he attack himself?!

But he guessed wrong, he guessed Mojun's strength, Qingyue's strength, and Mojun's murderous intent!

Mo Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly smiled: "Master Feng, this time my little sister was hurt by Ling Ai......"

"It's just a, if it's hurt, it's hurt, where is so much nonsense!"

Feng Xihan sat down indifferently and showed everything to his daughter, because when he saw Mo Jun talking like this, he thought that Mo Jun was afraid of him.

Sure enough, it's a coward, what kind of person slaughters, the demon lord, it's all bullshit!

"I see!"

Mo Jun's smile became even thicker, and then he showed his teeth and said softly: "This remark of the Feng family master has strengthened my thoughts even more......

Mo Jun's body suddenly erupted with swaying qi and blood, which made the house crumble.

"You...... What are you going to do?!"

"This is the Feng family!

"Bang!"

Mo Jun kicked him out with just one kick, blood spraying wildly, and his internal organs were damaged.

This kick almost killed him, the head of the Great Perfection of the Cave Heaven Realm, on the spot!

"Mo...... Mojun ...... Bastard!"

The intense pain made Feng Xihan almost faint on the spot, and his eyes were black for a while, he really didn't think that Mojun was in his own territory, and he dared to be so presumptuous, he wasn't afraid that his son would find him desperately!

"Kill him!"

Shouting with all his might, Feng Xihan spurted out another mouthful of blood.

But after waiting for a long time, no servants came.

Mo Jun smiled and dodged the body blocking the door.

All the monks of the Feng family are lying unconscious on the ground at this moment, life and death are unknown, and more than ten houses in the east of the Feng family have all been collapsed by Mo Jun, like a natural disaster!

Why didn't you hear anything just now!

Feng Xi was cold and sweaty, his faint head immediately sobered up a lot, and his voice was weak: "Mojun, don't forget, my son is ......!"

"Bang!"

Another kick and a kick directly in his face!

Feng Xihan fell to the ground, rolled several times, and his eyes were dark, and he passed out directly.

"Wind! Wan! Qing!"

Mo Jun's voice was like the call of death, which made Feng Wanqing, who was hiding in a corner, tremble in fear, and covered her mouth vigorously, not daring to make a sound.

"Hide it, don't let me find it!"

Mo Jun's footsteps approached step by step, stepping on the broken rubble, and a crisp sound sounded.

"Where are you?!"

Mo Jun suddenly smashed a big stone beside Feng Wanqing, making her scream in fright.

"Don't come out, or you'll die!"

Mo Jun smashed the stone that covered the wind and clear little by little, making her inner defense collapse little by little.

"I'm not hiding! I'm not hiding!"

With a crying voice, he climbed out from behind the crooked stone pillar, his beautiful dress was stained with dust, and he crawled to Mojun's side crying: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't kill me!"

"Qing'er, come here!"

Mo Jun didn't look at Feng Wanqing begging for mercy on the ground, but called Qing'er over.

"Qing'er, will you let her go?!"

Qing'er's beautiful face was covered with frost at the moment, staring coldly at the wind on the ground.

"Qing'er, do you remember, I gave you candy?!"

Feng Wanqing had tears on her face, a little pitiful.

"But after you gave me the candy, you cut my face!"

Qing'er's big eyes were full of evil energy, and her small body was actually a little trembling, and she couldn't wait to scratch her face now!

The blood on Feng Wanqing's face receded, and her face turned pale for a moment, but then she changed to vicious and fierce: ", do you dare to beat me!"

The frost on Qing'er's face was even thicker, like Mojun, and kicked her to the ground with one kick.

"Brother, I need a knife!"

Mo Jun glanced at Qing'er lightly, nodded, took out a dagger from the space ring, handed it to Qing'er, and patted her shoulder: "Do you want my brother to help?"

"Don't, Qing'er can't rely on her brother all the time!"

Qing'er took the dagger and walked towards Feng Wanqing step by step.

"How dare you fight alone with me?!"

As if seeing something funny, Feng Wanqing showed a vicious expression on her face: "I have turned into a mortal, you are still a mortal, how can you fight with me?!"

Qing'er pursed her lips, didn't say a word, and rushed towards her with a dagger.

"Humph!"

After all, he had turned mortal, and Feng Wanqing's small body actually had a little white light, and when she looked at Qing'er, her eyes flashed with resentment, and she threw out a white ball of light.

Why are you so beautiful, why are you so likeable, why?!

You are nothing but a pariah, what do you have all this, die!

should be extremely innocent at the age, but she has a cold face that she shouldn't have at her age, and smiles cruelly at Qing'er.

"Bang!"

Qing'er's body staggered forward, and her body couldn't stop trembling, but the forward momentum did not stop, and in Feng Wanqing's consternation, Qing'er penetrated her shoulder at once!

"Ah, slut, you dare to hurt me!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Regardless of Feng Wanqing's bite, Qing'er was so indifferent, piercing her limbs one after another.

"Qing'er let me go, I was wrong!"

From swearing to wailing, blood holes appeared on Feng Wanqing's body, which was a little shocking.

"Now, it's time for me to scratch a scar on your face!"

"Stop!"

A young man in blue, with a graceful demeanor, rushed towards the Feng family, but at this moment, his eyes were full of blood, and he couldn't wait to break Mojun and Qing'er into pieces!

"Mojun, if you dare to hurt my family, I will kill you!"

"Boom!"

When people saw the appearance of the people who came, they were immediately frightened,

One of the top ten disciples,

Wind Ritual Elephant!

"Qing'er, brother is here, don't care about anything, keep rowing!"

Mo Jun's indifferent voice sounded, making Feng Wanqing's somewhat expectant eyes suddenly change to despair.

"Brother, save me!"

"Mojun, you dare!"

Like a sunbird, the wind instrument is like the sound of hunting, killing Mojun!