Chen Qingyang was silent!

As Mo Fulong said, his weakness is indeed too obvious.

But Chen Qingyang also knew that even if he knew his weaknesses, it would be impossible for him to change in his life.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang didn't speak, Mo Fulong's voice continued to sound.

"Now you have two choices, one, teach me that combat martial art, and I will let you two leave here safe and sound, and second, I will kill you, and then sell Shen Mojun to the dirtiest kiln, so that she will live in endless torture for the rest of her life, don't doubt what I say, I will absolutely do it!" Mo Fulong said with a sneer.

"You dare!" Chen Qingyang's eyes were furious, and he glared at Mo Fulong.

"Hmph, whether I dare or not depends on your own choice, I don't have the extra time to waste here with you, now tell me your choice." Mo Fulong said coldly.

Chen Qingyang's teeth creaked, and he knew Mo Fulong's character that even if he really taught him to turn over the mountain seal, he might not fulfill his promise.

But if he didn't teach, Mo Fulong would really be able to sell Shen Mojun to a dirty kiln in the dark.

No matter what he chooses, he loses!

However, Chen Qingyang was not yet cornered, and his right hand was gently pressed on the hidden pocket of his clothes, where a cold stone was hidden.

It was the sound transmission stone given to him by Yuan Haichan, and Chen Qingyang had always carried it with him, the purpose of which was to contact Yuan Haichan when he was in danger and despair.

I didn't expect to use it today.

Even if Yuan Haichan couldn't arrive in time, Chen Qingyang would tell him to save Shen Mojun.

Just as Chen Qingyang was about to inject energy into the sound transmission stone and inform Yuan Haichan, a cold voice came from behind him.

"How about I choose for him?"

The voice is full of breath, with a domineering majesty.

Hearing this not familiar, but not unfamiliar voice, Chen Qingyang turned his head suddenly, and the hand holding the sound transmission stone also subconsciously let go.

Looking back, a tall and straight figure slowly appeared in Chen Qingyang's sight, looking at that cold and arrogant face, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt that this man was not as annoying as he imagined.

At least now, seeing his appearance, Chen Qingyang was inexplicably relieved in his heart.

The person who came was none other than the crown prince Ye Kunlun, followed by a purple-clothed cardinal.

Ye Kunlun strode with his head held high, and walked to Chen Qingyang in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Chen Qingyang who was so embarrassed, Ye Kunlun sneered, and then shifted his gaze to Mo Fulong.

As the leader of the Yanhuang land, how could Mo Fulong not know this famous prince of the capital?

As soon as he saw Ye Kunlun appear, Mo Fulong's face instantly became gloomy.

He seemed to have guessed the purpose of Ye Kunlun's coming here.

"You dare to arrest my woman, do you think that if the Yanhuang Organization is supporting you, I won't dare to touch you?" Ye Kunlun looked at Mo Fulong indifferently and said.

Mo Fulong squinted his eyes lightly, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Regarding the rumors about Ye Kunlun, he has heard of it or not, outsiders only know that the high-level leaders of the Yanhuang organization once personally invited Ye Kunlun to join Yanhuang and was refused, but few people know that the Yanhuang organization, the dragon who is under the control of the head and the end, and dominates the first place on the Huaxia God List, the Yan Lord, once wanted to accept Ye Kunlun as an apprentice.

But in the end, countless people inside Yan Huang were shocked, because Ye Kunlun not only rejected Lord Yan's intention to accept disciples, but also said in public that Bishop Yan could not accept him.

Rejecting the acceptance of the strongest person on the god list, and saying that he can't teach him, such an arrogant posture, I'm afraid only Ye Kunlun dares to do it.

Mo Fulong considered himself a great genius, otherwise he would not have reached the current level of strength in just a few years.

But as proud as he was, when facing Ye Kunlun, he had to lower his arrogant head.

He gritted his teeth slightly, raised his head to look directly at Ye Kunlun's sharp gaze, and said, "I didn't want to hurt Shen Mojun, just to force Chen Qingyang out." ”

"But I just heard that you were going to sell her to the filthiest kiln?"

Ye Kunlun's voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice, making Mo Fulong's whole body feel like falling into an ice cave.

When facing Chen Qingyang, even though he knew that Chen Qingyang had a powerful hole card that was enough to make him fatal, Mo Fulong was still full of fighting spirit in his heart and was not afraid at all.

But facing Ye Kunlun at this moment, he couldn't raise the slightest desire to fight in his heart, not to mention, and even faintly felt a trembling of awe.

It was a mountain that with his current strength, he was far from being able to cross the past.

Feeling the killing intent on Ye Kunlun's body, the silver-haired old man's body behind Mo Fulong suddenly flashed, blocking in front of Mo Fulong.

"A first-order waste of the Innate Realm, dare to stop me?" Ye Kunlun shouted angrily, slapped his big hand, and a vast and violent palm wind was suppressed in an instant.

"Boom!"

Wherever the wind passed, the bluestone floors shattered, and a violent hurricane swept in.

The silver-haired old man's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist.

"Boom!"

There was another tremor, accompanied by the sound of two bones shattering, and the silver-haired old man was directly shaken up, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he fell to the ground fiercely, his hands twisted and bent, and he was already useless.

Together with Mo Fulong behind him, he also suffered, vomiting a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly retreated more than a dozen steps before stabilizing his figure.

His face turned pale for a moment.

Strong!

Strong and terrible!

This is the first time Mo Fulong has seen Ye Kunlun make a move, once he thought that the rumors were a bit exaggerated, no matter how strong Ye Kunlun was, it would never be possible to break into the innate realm at this age.

But at this moment, Mo Fulong knew that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Ye Kunlun is even stronger than rumored!

Chen Qingyang, who was on the side, saw this scene, and his face couldn't help showing a touch of shock.

He finally understood now why Ye Kunlun was able to downplay the earthquake and shatter his mountain mark before.

Even the old man of the first order of the Innate Realm was vulnerable in front of him, and this kind of strength was far from what he could compare to now.

While Chen Qingyang was shocked in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a deep helplessness.

It is only about three months away from the battle of the earth list, and in these three months, unless he encounters a great opportunity, he will not be able to compete with Ye Kunlun at all, and he will not even have the qualifications to connect him with a move.

"Where's the person?" Ye Kunlun withdrew his hand, looked down at Mo Fulong with a contemptive posture and said.

Mo Fulong lowered his head, and in Ye Kunlun's sight, his eyes were full of anger and coldness.

He didn't speak, and reached out to the living room behind him.

"Cardinals." Ye Kunlun shouted.

Then the cardinal strode into the hall and hugged the unconscious Shen Mojun out.

"This is the first and last time, if you dare to hit Shen Mojun's attention in the future, even if you hide in Yanhuang Mountain, I will kill you!" After Ye Kunlun finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Mo Fulong's reaction, and turned around and left directly.

However, when he walked by Chen Qingyang's side, Ye Kunlun's body suddenly paused.

"With your ability, dare you say that you are qualified to protect Mojun?" Ye Kunlun said with a sneer.

Chen Qingyang clenched his fists slightly and did not refute.

"Three months from now, if you're still so weak, I'll kill you!" After speaking, Ye Kunlun didn't look back, and strode out of the cold iron door.

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