When Mo Fan was knocked into the air, he felt extremely remorseful in his heart. I still lack combat experience, so I underestimated the enemy.

If he has been on the defensive, just because that brute bull still wants to hit him?

The chagrin in his heart was only for a moment, and after landing, Mo Fan directly launched a counterattack, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

Although Mo Fan was holding Xiao in his hand, he was swallowing the sword.

This phenomenon not only surprised everyone who watched, but even Mo Fan himself was pleasantly surprised.

A fierce aura rushed towards him, and the hairs on Fang Tian's body suddenly rose.

You can't dodge, this sword is too fast, and it came to his eyes in an instant.

Fang Tian's whole body was in a cold sweat, his body was slightly bent, his hands were protected on his head, and he used the few soul powers in his body to defend.

Mo Fan's sword seemed to be powerful and fast, but it was just that he was in a hurry and exploded.

Moreover, Mo Fan himself also understood that in his current realm, it was already very lucky to be able to appear with sword qi, so he himself did not expect to be able to hurt people with sword qi.

Therefore, the sword qi dissipated on its own before it touched Fang Tian.

Fang Tian sensed that the momentum had suddenly disappeared, and glanced at it with palpitations, and found that Mo Fan's long flute was pointed at his forehead, without the slightest inch.

Is it really just an embroidered pillow? A trace of disdain flashed in his heart, and the moment was like a few words of mockery.

But before he could speak, the ink flute in Mo Fan's hand swung an arc and slammed towards his waist.

"Poof!"

This time, Mo Fan showed no mercy to his subordinates, and directly vomited blood.

But that's not the end, after all, the other party didn't admit defeat.

Mo Fan walked towards Fang Tian's landing point, bullied up, and with a whirlwind sweeping leg would sweep Fang Tian who was about to land again.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan quickly mobilized his soul power, which was a flick of his fingers, hitting Fang Tian's dantian acupoint.

Poor Fang Tian spewed out another bloody arrow in mid-air.

Mo Fan is getting more and more angry, Lao Tzu just let you go, you guy is still playing sneak attack?!

Immediately carried the red dust and walked to Fang Tian, who was struggling to get up, and the blue wave palm slapped on his body wave after wave.

Although the Bibo palm technique is an introductory martial arts, the palm momentum is like a wave, and it is progressive.

Fang Tian, who was already injured in his internal organs, was attacked more and more strongly this time, and under the surging of qi and blood, his face quickly turned red, and there was a tendency to turn purple.

Mo Fan took the last breath of depression in his chest, and with the palm gesture, his whole body was comfortable.

And Fang Tian was finally relieved, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he lay on the ground like a puddle of mud and couldn't move.

After Mo Fan finished this set, he exhaled a long breath, and glanced around coldly.

"Who else is not convinced? Stand up now and avoid trouble. ”

Mo Fan's attack like a storm shocked the onlookers.

Now facing Mo Fan's cold gaze, listening to his cold tone, everyone was silent.

After all, they weren't just bulls who didn't care about anything as soon as they got on top, but they knew very well what the purple first soul ring represented.

Some of them have already thought that they were brought by the instructor himself, and they were entertained by the instructor in a good voice, this is a proper second ancestor.

has strength and background, I don't want to mess with it, and I don't dare to mess with it.

Mo Fan saw that everyone didn't speak, and he didn't have any interest, so he came to Qin Mo's side.

However, Qin Mo suddenly hugged Mo Fan's thigh shamelessly and shouted, "Boss! You will be my Qin Mo's boss from now on! ”

It's really, really hugging your thighs!

"What are you doing?"

Being stared at by the strange eyes around him, Mo Fan looked at Qin Mo who was kneeling on the ground and hugging his thighs speechlessly.

"I want to be your little brother, do you recognize it or not?" Qin Mo sat on the ground like a scoundrel and said unreasonably.

"Okay, I promised, let's get up first."

Mo Fan covered his face, he really didn't want to know this thing.

After Qin Mo got up satisfied, Bo Gang brought a few people and carried Fang Tian, who was seriously injured, down, and dispersed everyone by the way.

During the whole process, Bo Gang just glanced at Mo Fan covertly and didn't make too many movements.

After the matter was over, Mo Fan returned to the tent like a nobody.

The little yellow hair, who was still with Fang Tian before, diligently tidied up the floor for him after seeing Mo Fan enter the tent.

Mo Fan saw that he was so diligent, so he didn't bother to take care of him, just treated him as a little transparent.

"Brother Fan, do you know, those soul masters I saw before, most of the first soul rings are ten-year white soul rings, I didn't expect you to be a thousand years as soon as you came up, I really worship you so much!"

On the way back to the tent, Qin Mo kept nagging.

Mo Fan, who was so annoyed, directly blocked his mouth with his hand, and said impatiently: "Besides, I'll make you never say it again, understand?" ”

Seeing Qin Mo, who was staring at the big-eyed beads, nodded clearly, Mo Fan let go of his hand.

"I ......"

I don't know what Qin Mo thinks, but he actually wants to speak again.

After Mo Fan heard the voice, he pointed at the dumb point on the back of his neck.

Qin Mo was horrified to find that he could only open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Mo Fan watched him open his mouth and gesticulating in a panic, and his heart was calm.

The world is finally quiet!

After Mo Fan successfully stopped Qin Mo's words, he was already ready to rest, but there were people in Tiandu who were suffering from insomnia for him.

Heaven Dou City Prince's Mansion, in Xue Qinghe's bedroom.

Qianyue has returned to her original appearance, and at this time she is lying on the window looking at the moonlight in the night sky.

"Miss, it's easy for people to find out your true appearance."

An old woman suddenly appeared behind Qianrenxue, saw her return to her original appearance, and persuaded her.

"It doesn't matter, it's dark at this time, and no one will suddenly visit. Not to mention ......"

Qian Ling Xue turned around, showed an angelic smile, and continued: "What's more, isn't there also Granny Hua and the two Douluo?" ”

When the old woman known as Granny Hua saw her smile, she was slightly distracted, and couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, you really smile and smile, how beautiful you are." ”

"Really? It's really like that kid said. Hearing Granny Hua's praise, Qian Lingxue was not modest, and a trace of sweetness flashed on her face.

Qian Lingxue's smile this time seemed to be flashing with a soft brilliance, and she saw that the old eyes of the flower mother-in-law narrowed slightly.

"Miss, you don't like the Son, do you?" Granny Hua quipped.

was asked such a private question, the blush on Qian Lingxue's face flashed, and she said, "What's the matter, how could I possibly like a little kid." ”

Seeing her look like a little daughter, Granny Hua's smile became even bigger, "In addition to the young age of the Holy Son, his mind is not small at all. ”

"Does my mother-in-law think so too?" After hearing this, Qian Lingxue asked with a wink.

Hearing her inquiry, Granny Hua nodded quite solemnly, "The maturity of the Holy Son's mind is completely beyond my expectations, old woman. ”

"No matter where you are, you will eventually make a big difference."

Then he smiled quite lightly and said, "Fortunately, he is a person from my Martial Spirit Palace, and he also has a lot of thoughts about you, Miss." ”

At the end of the talk, Granny Hua looked around the snow interestingly.

Qian Lingxue, who was still listening to Granny Hua's speech, noticed that she was looking at her strangely, and a flush appeared on her face.

"Alright, Granny Flower! I'm going to sleep, get out of here. ”

Qianyue really couldn't stand the laughter of Granny Hua's aunt, and pushed and wanted her to get out.

Eventually, she was pushed out of the room with a smile on her face.

After closing the door, Qianyue leaned her back against the door, holding her hands on her undulating chest.

"How could I possibly like that little bean ding? He's only six years old. ”

Qianyue lay on the bed, patted her hot face, and forcibly explained.

However, when she covered her head and tried to sleep, the voice and smile of the little bastard appeared in front of her.

"Mo Fan, you wait for me! I want you to look good! ”

Qianyue, who couldn't sleep, lifted the quilt and scolded softly through gritted teeth.

And Mo Fan, who was far away in the training camp, sneezed inexplicably.

He rubbed his nose, feeling a little inexplicable.

I'm in good physical condition, so how can I sneeze?

emmm, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, let's go to bed first, Qin Mo's kid is snoring too loudly!

Thinking in his heart, Mo Fan smashed the pillow on the empty bed on Qin Mo's face, interrupting his resounding snoring.