"Qingfeng, you don't have to worry about it anymore. Get out of this place of right and wrong! As a member of a family, you should not get involved in this mundane matter. ”

"Miao Lao, I appreciate your kindness. It's just that a gentleman has the beauty of an adult. Now that I have promised my future wife, there is no possibility of backing down.

Regardless of whether Huang Fuming is a fox or a fake tiger, no matter whether he can really become my brother-in-law in the future, at least for now, he has this title, and he has the qualifications for me to defend him. ”

"Good! It's useless to talk too much, so let's fight! Erzhu, you come back, you are not his opponent. Miao Junfeng stood up from the handsome car, his eyes revealing a compelling essence.

"Master, I can fight him! It doesn't matter if you hurt before! Erzhu was very worried about Miao Junfeng's body, and he didn't want Miao Junfeng to go into battle.

"Fool, can you still not understand your mind as a teacher? Don't worry! I can't die for the teacher, so I can go back and lie down for two days at most! After Miao Junfeng finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from him, replacing his previous decadent state in one fell swoop.

Feeling Miao Junfeng's attitude, Erzhu didn't say anything more, and honestly retreated.

"Aomine, Ink Ash has been killed by the old decay. His death is destined to bring the old man and your Mo family together. As the third-generation heir, you should have a little more to protect your life. Therefore, let you and I put an end to this beam!

If the old man wins, the old man will not kill you, and let you return safely. If the old decay fails, the old decay will be at your disposal.

Hehe, I wonder if Qingfeng is willing to have such a fight with me? ”

"Good! According to what Miao Lao said. However, before you fight, can you make the armies of both sides retreat three miles each? The range is too small for me to let go. ”

A moment later, the footsteps of "boom boom" sounded, and the armies of both sides retreated three miles under the instructions of Miao Junfeng and Mo Qingfeng.

"Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, so it's up to you to invite it first!" Mo Qingfeng made a gesture of please.

"Good! Then the old decay is better to obey than to obey his fate! ”

"Poof, hum", a powerful coercion was released from Miao Junfeng's body, like an arrow that broke through the sky, shooting out mercilessly towards Mo Qingfeng.

Mo Qingfeng didn't dare to hold it up, took out a talisman, and quickly recited a sentence in his mouth, and then decisively stimulated.

A layer of inky gray enchantment stretched out around him, but this enchantment appeared untidy, as if it had been squeezed.

"Miao Lao, you don't know how to love your juniors. As soon as you make a move, you're ready to give me a dismount! Mo Qingfeng smiled, but there was a small drum beating in his heart.

"As the so-called fist is afraid of being young and strong, the old blood is not as strong as yours. If you don't do your best, you won't make a big joke in front of you. I can't afford to lose this face! ”

"Yes! Miao Lao, come and don't be rude, please correct more! He clamped his fingers, and a talisman appeared between his fingers in a flash. After that, he put the talisman in front of his mouth and muttered quietly.

"Come!" , a rune transformed by runes appeared in his palm.

"Attack!" , As the syllables of this word fell, a pitch-black, well-sized word "attack" smashed down from the sky towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng raised his eyebrows, and became interested in this method of attack.

Before, he had done the thing of sprinkling beans into soldiers in the Battle of Jinling City. I didn't expect that today, I can actually see the means of attacking with ink. But I don't know, can he draw and become a soldier and be like himself?

In order to verify this conjecture, Miao Junfeng decided to force him by force. Use his own force to force out his last resort.

With a "bang", a seemingly weak punch lightly split the word "attack" and collapsed.

"Good! Look at my thousands of troops! Mo Qingfeng walked the dragon and snake, and wrote the words "thousands of troops and horses" in the air.

As soon as the four words came out, the earth trembled, as if there were really thousands of troops rushing towards Miao Junfeng. Just four words, but the momentum of thousands of troops and horses is condensed in it, which is enough to make people breathtaking.

"Well done! Let you see the domineering side leakage of the elderly! Miao Junfeng stepped forward with his feet and swung his fists, not afraid of the momentum of thousands of troops.

With a "bang", the word "thousand" was smashed by Miao Junfeng's punch.

"Click" twice, and the word "Wanma" was split by Miao Junfeng's palms.

"Bang", the only word "army" was wiped out by the Miaojun wind and foot wind.

"Aomine! You've disappointed the old man! I thought you would get the gist of it, but for now, you've only scratched the surface. Light has its form but not its god.

I don't know if you've heard of Miao Junfeng sprinkling beans into a soldier? In the same way, you compare with him, one is heaven and the other is earth, and you can't compare them! ”

After Miao Junfeng wrote the words "thousands of troops" in Mo Qingfeng, the expectation in his heart went to a higher level again. But after he touched these four words, the loss of contrast made him feel very sorry for Mo Qingfeng.

"Miao Lao, you can't say that. According to our post-mortem analysis, the technique used by Miao Junfeng in the battle of Jinling City was a demon method. As for what kind of demon method it is, we haven't studied the results yet.

But please rest assured that when the results are out, we will let the whole world know as soon as they are out. ”

"Hey!" Miao Junfeng sighed heavily, and said casually: "Qingfeng, you still don't understand what I mean. I don't mean to belittle you, but I want you to know where you stand on this path.

If you don't have any evidence, let me let you experience it for yourself! Only in this way can you remove the leaves that make you obscure. ”

"Come on!" With a loud shout, a golden rune pen appeared in Miao Junfeng's hand.

"Thousands of troops!" If you want to convince Mo Qingfeng, let him experience the mystery of this trick!

The sound of "boom" sounded, and the earth trembled. Immediately afterwards, the four words of thousands of troops and horses turned into virtual light and shadow. Every light and shadow exuded a strong battle intent and murderous aura.

Whether it's potential, or form, or God. At this time, the thousands of troops and horses were like a real warrior who was rushing from afar.

Mo Qingfeng, who was alone in the face of the rolling hero, was a little flustered. Under the pressure, he truly realized the meaning of what Miao Junfeng said before.

"Could it be that sprinkling beans into soldiers is not witchcraft, but a dazzling supernatural power! Otherwise, why could Miao Lao deliver such a terrifying blow? ”

Mo Qingfeng's heart struggled, and there was a fierce confrontation between the facts in front of him and the facts in his heart. If what is true in front of you, then what is your previous insistence?

With a "bang", the rainbow light lit up, and the shaky Mo Qingfeng was completely unaware of the close-range attack. Fortunately, there was a protective treasure on his body, otherwise, he would have been killed or injured.

"Acquired Spirit Treasure!" Miao Junfeng sighed with a little surprise after seeing the colorful light that lit up.