Emperor Fan Long didn't expect that Mo Xiaodao would really resurrect Pan Yun.

Pan Yun took a big gun from the disciple next to him, and he looked coldly at the young man in front of him.

Mo Xiaodao and the three of them stood behind Pan Yun, and they also took out their weapons and held them against Fan Longhuang, Liu Jiangang played with the stone in his hand, and since she came back from Pandora, she liked to use hidden weapons more and more.

Pan Yun said loudly: "Disciple of Wuji Sect, this person in front of you now is our enemy!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that all the disciples pointed their spears at him.

When Pan Yun saw the scene in front of him, he paused and said, "You... What do you mean? ”

Fan Longhuang laughed and stood up from the chair of the master, he reached out and picked up the long sword placed on the table, and said with a smile: "Old man, you actually want to kill your son-in-law, you can't stand it anymore when you see your disciples." ”

Mo Xiaodao was surprised: "When did you control these people." ”

Fan Longhuang sneered: "Ha, do you think I will tell you? Kill me! ”

Those disciples used their martial arts to stab at the four people standing at the door of the hall, Mo Xiaodao stretched out his hand and pulled out Leng Fengyan, a red knife light flashed, and those disciples' spears were broken into two sections.

Pan Yun's heart skipped a beat, this young man's martial arts were so profound!

Mo Xiaodao slowly put Leng Fengyan back into the scabbard, making a crisp sound of entering the sheath, and he also looked at Fan Longhuang with the same smile and said, "It's a pity, do you think the crowd tactics can deal with us?" ”

He had participated in the war on Pandora, and this number of people was completely like beating a kindergarten child to Mo Xiaodao, without any pressure.

Those disciples looked at the spear that had been broken into two sections in their hands, and they were dazed for a moment, but they all clenched their fists and shot at Mo Xiaodao and the others again.

With a bang, the pants of these disciples fell off one after another, and they were caught off guard and fell to the ground one after another.

Long Tianfeng looked at the picture in front of her speechlessly, she patted Mo Xiaodao's head and said, "Crazy, you actually cut off their belts." ”

Mo Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and said: "How troublesome it is to be stunned, you still have to control the strength, cutting off their belts is no different from being stunned, it's not the same that you can't move." ”

He could see that although these disciples' minds were controlled by Emperor Fan Long, even if they were allowed to die, they would not be afraid at all, but if they cut off their trouser belts, it would trigger the shame in the hearts of these disciples, even if their minds were controlled, they would be embarrassed to lift their pants and do it with others.

Those disciples stood up with their pants up, although their eyes were still cold, Pan Yun keenly felt that there was a trace of shame in the blank and cold eyes of these disciples.

Pan Yun gave a thumbs up and said, "Amazing, you are simply a martial arts wizard." ”

Mo Xiaodao smiled: "Awards, awards." ”

Fan Longhuang was annoyed and angry, he didn't expect Mo Xiaodao to use such a shameless method, this famous young swordsman actually underestimated Mo Xiaodao, in order not to follow his parents to die, but he hid himself in the dung pit!

Mo Xiaodao smiled evilly and said: "Emperor Fan Long, don't let these cannon fodder come to die, now that the parties are here, what else do you have to say?"

Fan Longhuang's long sword let out a dragon groan, pointing directly at Mo Xiaodao and said: "You bastard, you obviously know that I am in love with Pan Mengjie, but you have come to destroy my relationship with her three or four times, it is simply full of evil!" ”

He is a swordsman who has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is a necessary technique to stand up before fighting.

Mo Xiaodao was speechless, what this guy said sounded like it was indeed like that, Pan Mengjie was obviously just friends with him, but what Mo Xiaodao was doing for her now was completely beyond the scope of friends.

Pan Yun was still an old man after all, and he roared: "Yo, yo! The Prodigal Son! Deceiving the girl's feelings, trying to seize the family property, and killing the old man, it's just hateful, knife, give it to me! ”

Long Tianfeng heard the conversation between the two and said silently: "Do people in the rivers and lakes like to rap before the fight?" ”

Mo Xiaodao also wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of it, so he silently pulled out the two knives on his waist and slashed towards Fan Longhuang.

Using Tang Ba Slash with two hands, its power can be imagined.

Fan Longhuang stepped towards Mo Xiaodao with a long sword in his hand, and a golden dragon head appeared on the long sword, with endless dragon might, unstoppable.

is worthy of being a famous young swordsman in the rivers and lakes, this swordsmanship is really powerful.

The two Tang knives in Mo Xiaodao's hands were not to be outdone, and with a murderous aura like a substance, they slashed at the dragon's head.

The swords collided, and a strong gang wind burst out from between the two, and the head hall was instantly blown down by this fierce gang wind.

At the moment when the room was about to collapse, except for the two people who were fighting, the rest of the people jumped out with light skills.

Pan Yun, Long Tianfeng, and Liu Jiangang stood in the square, watching the two rays of light rise from the ruins, colliding with each other again in the air, and the sound of swords and swords echoing like thunder was endless.

Those disciples who were controlled were not under the control of Emperor Fan Long, and they all looked at the fight between the two with their pants on their faces.

In the master's bedroom, Pan Mengjie heard the loud noise, carried her mother, and rushed to the source of the sound.

And in the Wuji Gate confinement room, Chang Shuofeng and the others also heard this voice, and Li Tiancheng said with joy on his face: "It's successful." ”

Chang Shuofeng smiled and said, "It seems that the knife finally resurrected Master Pan Yun, and now it should be against Emperor Fan Long." ”

Mu Xijuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, no wonder you asked me to knock the knife away, I see." ”

Chang Shuofeng smiled softly and said, "Next, it's time to close the net." ”

He stood up and stretched out his finger to pull at the thick iron door, which shattered into pieces with a clatter.

Li Tiancheng admired: "Brother Chang is good at martial arts. ”

With such a thick iron gate, if Li Tiancheng came to fight, he would have to punch at least more than thirty punches in order to achieve the effect of Chang Shuofeng's understatement.

The group strode out of the confinement chamber and rushed towards here.

Fan Longhuang was anxious now, he didn't expect that this Mo Xiaodao's martial arts could actually fight him to a draw, and he still had a faint feeling of having the upper hand.

dragged on like this, but it was very bad, he stabbed a sword at Mo Xiaodao with the same ending technique, Mo Xiaodao didn't want to die with a scum like him, and his body retreated suddenly.

The two landed in the square together, Fan Longhuang intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the room where the overlord gun was placed, and after he killed Pan Yun, he moved the overlord gun from the inner room to the room.

Mo Xiaodao calmed his breath for a while, and when he saw that Fan Longhuang's eyes were not on him, he smiled: "What? If you can't beat it, you want to run away?"

Fan Longhuang scolded angrily: "Phew, let me tell you, everyone here is garbage, and I still need to run? ”

Long Tianfeng and Liu Jiangang said loudly together: "Stinky sand sculpture, you are still stubborn at this point. ”

A crisp and nice voice came from the side: "Is it really you?" ”

Pan Mengjie saw Fan Longhuang in the field, determined the thoughts in her heart, and her heart was like ashes for a while.

Mrs. Pan climbed down from Pan Mengjie's back, walked in front of Pan Yun, and threw herself into his arms.

"Husband, you've scared me out these days, I thought you were really..."

Pan Yun hugged Mrs. Pan and said, "Haha, let the lady worry, if it weren't for the knife, I'm afraid I would really die." ”

Mrs. Pan has been immersed in sadness recently, Mo Xiaodao only said a few words to him after coming to the door, she looked at Mo Xiaodao apologetically, she didn't expect her daughter's good friend to help them so much.

Mrs. Pan saluted Mo Xiaodao and said, "Thank you, Xiaodao." ”

Mo Xiaodao stared at Fan Longhuang and laughed: "Auntie, you're welcome, I'm a good classmate of Pan Mengjie, and this kind of busyness should be deserved." ”

Wujimen was almost destroyed in one fell slightest, but Mo Xiaodao didn't take the matter of saving Wujimen back to heart at all.

Pan Yun glanced at Mo Xiaodao appreciatively, and suddenly felt that Mo Xiaodao was a very good candidate for son-in-law. Fortunately, Mo Xiaodao didn't know what Pan Yun was thinking now, otherwise he would probably have soared in force and directly killed Fan Longhuang in seconds.

Pan Mengjie looked at Fan Longhuang in a daze and said, "Why are you doing this?" ”

Emperor Fan Long said without replying: "Xiao Pan, you must know that I love you, but I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you, so I made this decision." ”

This stinky and shameless person can actually say such a thing, he is simply a talent.

Mo Xiaodao said: "Huh? You almost killed Old Man Pan Yun just to protect his daughter? What's the strange reasoning about this? ”

Fan Longhuang said indifferently: "You won't understand, Wujimen holds the ancient weapon of the Overlord Gun, and it has been coveted by a force, so I have to let the old man die, and then spread the news of the loss of the Overlord Gun to the rivers and lakes to protect Wujimen." ”

Mo Xiaodao suddenly realized: "So those disciples who have just started for a long time were all let them leave by you?" ”

Fan Longhuang straightened up and said, "That's nature? ”

Mo Xiaodao sneered and said, "Xiao Pan, do you believe it?" ”

Pan Mengjie showed a wry smile on her face, her eyes were red and she looked at Fan Longhuang and said, "It's already like this, do you still want to lie?" ”

Fan Longhuang turned his head and looked at Pan Mengjie affectionately and said, "I didn't lie to you, and I let the old man fake his death, and when the news of the loss of the overlord gun spreads all over the rivers and lakes, I will resurrect him." ”

He shook his head bitterly and said, "It's just that all this was messed up by your good friend, and Old Man Pan shouldn't have been resurrected in advance." ”

Mo Xiaodao covered his chest and said, "Don't you know that the time for a soul to leave the body is only seven days?" When the news spreads all over the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid the old man will already be cold. ”

Fan Longhuang's eyes flickered, he was surprised why Mo Xiaodao knew so clearly, this young man looked as old as him, he shouldn't have much experience, who told him? Is it his big brother?

Pan Mengjie screamed: "Fan Dragon Emperor! Are you still lying to me! I'll kill you! ”

With the internal force in her hand, she sucked a spear from the weapon rack placed on the side of the square, Pan Mengjie waved the spear in her hand, and looked at Fan Longhuang with a fierce look.

"Mo Xiaodao, you go away, I'll deal with him!"