160, powder debut
160, powder debut
Mingfei is poisonous, and she is tired of encountering these monsters! Do you really want to kill Feng Weiyang? Kill chickens for eggs, kill mussels for pearls?
"Eh, Blackie, you have three minutes!!" Qin Anmoxibustion played with his hair, and hung up high if it was none of his business, "Can you think of a way?" Just kill it! ”
Mo Tong rolled his eyes and gave it to Qin Anmoxibustion.
"With purification!"
"What purification? Purify tap water?! Qin Anmoxibustion smiled, and Mo Tong raised his leg and kicked it over. Purify the demon bead's resentment, disperse most of its resentment, and then let it stay in Feng Weiyang's body to save Feng Weiyang's life. ”
Qin Anmoxibustion dodged Mo Tong's feet and spread his hands, whatever you want, he won't do this anyway. Mo Tong suddenly grabbed Qin Anmoxi's outstretched hand, saying that in fact, she wouldn't either. Purification this course, her master has only taught Feng Yiling. Because she felt that there was no need to study, she skipped class! If you want to purify Feng Weiyang, you must also pull Feng Yiling over.
The first time he was actively grasped by the ink pupil, Qin An's moxibustion was (春chūn) heart ((swing dàng) dàng) Yang, but he didn't expect it to be a hot potato, and he immediately wanted to get rid of it, but found that the ink pupil had become a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't get rid of it at all!
Qin Anmoxibustion was not happy, and Mo Tong smiled skillfully, "If you pull Feng Yiling over, I can tell you a secret you want to know!" ”
"No, I'm going to marry you!"
"It's impossible!"
"Then I can't!"
"Then let's just drag it together and be tortured to death by Feng Weiyang!"
Qin Anmoxibustion glared at Mo Tong fiercely, got it, and bit his finger again to pull Feng Yiling over.
Feng Yiling came out, and Feng Weiyang was really beaten again, with a blue nose and swollen face. When the spiritual power of the Scarlet Demon Bead was dispersed, many ghosts in the Sifang City came to loot, and as a result, all of them were whitewashed, and the powerful spiritual power that was suddenly released was burned along with the Sifang City.
Nan Ke Zhao and Nan Ke Xiu were finally liberated.
Mo Tong thought that this time he had finally settled one thing, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to be entangled in the resentment of the scarlet demon bead, even if he was scattered, he pulled her as a cushion before he died, making her faint.
As soon as the Quartet City was burned, and most of the grievances of the Ming Scarlet Demon Bead were dispersed, Feng Yange suddenly led people to surround everyone, and asked to go to tea on the grounds of creating (sao sāo) chaos. Thousands of members of the special forces surrounded the city of the four directions with qiang.
Everyone had just fought with Feng Weiyang and became tired of dogs, and Mo Tong was swallowed up by Mingfei's resentment and fainted, and it must be a vicious battle to break through.
Qin Anmoxi's attitude is to see what Feng Yange wants to perform.
So under the semi-escort of a group of small soldiers, everyone saw Feng Yange standing at the entrance of the Sifang City - on the edge of the green belt somewhere.
Qin Anzhu calmly straightened his long hair that was blown up, wiped the black ash on his face, his eyes were as cold as the stars in the distant sky, as always, he looked at everyone as shit, and his slightly alienated and elegant voice was full of coldness and mockery:
"What, the third young master wants to invite me to tea?"
Feng Yange smiled evilly, straightened his hand (set tào), and pretended to be indifferent: "If Minister Qin can't give a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid this tea is wanted."
Drink! ”
"I'm afraid that your tea won't suit my appetite," Qin Anzhu smiled coldly and continued: "Could it be that the third young master of the seventh department also wants to take care of it?"
Feng Yange waved his hand, his smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, cold-blooded and cruel, "I don't care about the affairs of the seventh department, but these three can still take care of it!" ”
These three are Feng Weiyang, Feng Yiling, and Mo Tong.
"I'm afraid you can't control it!" Qin Anmoxibustion took a half step forward to block Feng Yange's gaze as he examined the ink pupil. Feng Yiling hugged the ink pupil and shrank behind Qin Anmoxibustion (body shēn).
"Minister Qin is really good at laughing." Feng Yange retracted his gaze and continued to fiddle with his hands (set tào), as if he didn't take Qin Anmoxibustion in his eyes at all.
"Jokes? The third young master is just joking! He, has joined the Seventh Department, she, my fiancée, he, the patriarch of your clan, I don't know what the third young master is in charge of? ”
Feng Yange put down his hand and put it in his trouser pocket, looking at Qin Anmoxi, there was fire in his eyes, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "My special operations department works for the empire, and what I do is on behalf of the empire, what doubts does Minister Qin have?" Can you still be satisfied with this (身shēn) portion? ”
"Huh!" Qin Anmoxibustion sneered, "I don't know which empire the third young master wants to represent?" Except for your patriarch who has a share of the empire, these two friends of mine are foreigners! ”
"Third Young Master, will your hands be too long?"
Feng Yange stretched out his hands, looked at them himself, and then stretched out to Qin Anmoxibustion, "Is it long, Minister Qin will know if you look at it?" ”
Qin Anmoxibustion looked disgusted, Feng Yange quickly flipped the back of his hand, and a cloud of black silver light rushed straight towards Qin Anmoxibustion. Qin Anmoxibustion dodged with his head, but was suppressed by the gun from the mouth of the (chest xiōng) mouth to retreat.
Feng Yange smiled faintly, took half a step forward, approached Qin Anmoxibustion, and deliberately lowered his voice and said softly: "Now our department has also obtained the power to develop new weapons, this is our latest weapon, it is not bad, I wonder if Minister Qin is willing to try the power?" I heard that during the experiment, I killed an ancient dragon at once, and I don't know if it's true or not! ”
Qin Anmoxibustion hooked his lips and smiled, and the whole person turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared in front of Feng Yange. The reappearance was already on Feng Yange's left side, and his slender and white index finger poked directly at Feng Yange's sun (acupoint), "The power of my yang finger is also good, is the third young master willing to try?" ”
Feng Yange hooked her lips, quickly turned the gun in her hand, and pressed it against Mo Tong's head, "I guess she's willing to give it a try!" ”
Qin Anmoxibustion pressed his finger forward for one point, and Feng Yange smiled and pressed the gun forward for one point. Fortunately, Mo Tong is in a coma at the moment, otherwise he would have jumped up and beat Feng Yange so that his mother didn't recognize him!
Feng Yiling looked at the ink pupil in his arms, then at Feng Yange and Qin Anmoxibustion on the other side, and decisively hugged the ink pupil and turned (body shēn) away. Then Feng Yange fired, this shot hit Feng Yiling's left shoulder, and the black substance with a metallic luster instantly crawled all over Feng Yiling's entire left shoulder from the gunshot wound, covering it with blood.
Feng Yiling only stumbled forward, then unloaded the power of the shot, and continued to move forward with the ink pupil in his arms. Blue ice crystals rise from the left elbow and gradually envelop the ferrous substance, devouring it, and finally melting. The bright red blood (flesh ròu) inside is exposed, and the blood (flesh ròu) is fused
Eight diamond-shaped tarsal needles together.
Under that bright red blood (flesh ròu), the shoulder blades were shattered.
Seeing that Feng Yiling was injured, Feng Weiyang chased after him with distress, and paused when passing by Feng Yange (body shēn), "The third young master has forgotten his roots?" ”
"First of all, you are a member of my Feng clan, and secondly, your so-called empire!"
Feng Yange smiled wildly, and with a wave of his hand, the small soldiers holding guns blocked Feng Yiling's way.
Just as Qin Anmoxibustion's fingertip cohesion (desire yù) killed Feng Yange, Mo Xinyu's giggling laughter suddenly came from behind the small soldiers (身shēn).
"Minister Qin, what is this doing?"
"Mutilating a colleague?"
"I'm afraid it's indecent to spread it!"
In the night, Mo Xinyu wore a black wrap (chest xiōng) long dress, which was exquisitely cut, with sparkling gems shining between her neck, a slender waist and a hand, under the light moonlight, the brilliance was matched with delicate facial features, and her makeup was smoky and light, like a noble black swan.
"Minister Qin has always been meticulous in his words and deeds, but today he is biased, bullying the third young master in front of everyone, and calling my Mo's pupil your fiancée, I wonder if this marriage contract can be approved by my father?"
Passing over the small soldiers, Mo Xinyu saw Feng Yiling who was stopped, lightly blessed Fu (body shēn), and smiled elegantly:
"The Ninth Young Master is also here, it's a real blessing!"
Feng Yiling looked at Mo Xinyu, his voice was a little stiff, "What does Mo's pupil mean?" "Could it be that Mo Tong really has something to do with this Mo family? Liujingene has also mentioned that the name Motong has a special meaning.
In Feng Yiling's rather concerned gaze, Mo Xinyu smiled gracefully again, "I'm afraid that only my father can answer you this question!" ”
At this moment, seven black business cars drove around the crowd, and several black-clothed bodyguards took the lead in getting down from the cars and standing on the road.
The man came in the limelight, shiny leather shoes, a well-cut handmade suit, about fifty or so, combed with a classic big back, like a pair of sharp eyebrows under a pair of black eyes full of wisdom and brilliance. Looking at Mo Xinyu, who came over, smiled indulgently, and walked towards this side with Mo Xinyu in tow.
Seeing everyone, Mo Tianji suddenly laughed heartily, this Nima is an acquaintance.
When everyone saw Mo Tianji, except for Feng Yange, the rest were stunned, Qin Anmoxibustion grinned, withdrew his hand, and stood with his hands in his hands. This world is really small, and Mo Tong has something to do with this family surnamed Mo.
"Mr. Mo, don't come unharmed!"
"Minister Qin is also here, I'm glad to meet you!"
Mo Tianyi looked at Qin Anxi, smiled faintly, and did not distinguish between joy and sorrow. Hearing Mo Khotan approaching, Feng Yiling turned slowly (body shēn) and called out detached but polite, "Uncle Shi." ”
Mo Tianyu patted Feng Yange, who was closer to him, on the shoulder, and his eyes fell on Feng Yiling and Mo Tong (身shēn) with a little surprise, "I didn't expect Xiao Jiu to be here." ”
"How is Jinyue doing?"
"Uncle Lao is worried, my mother is very good."
"Okay." Mo Tianyu couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, his eyes were locked on the ink pupil (body shēn), and Feng Yiling wanted to take the ink pupil away
, but it's not good to save Mo Khotan's face, after all, they still have business dealings.
"I heard from the third young master that I found my little niece, so I wanted to come and see, this should be my little pupil!"
Mo Tianyu's eyes fell on Mo Tong's face, and he looked at it fixedly for a long time, until Mo Xinyu reminded him that he came back to his senses, and the hand that couldn't help but reach out to Mo Tong slapped on Feng Yiling's shoulder. Although embarrassed, I couldn't help but be shocked, more than ten years have passed, and the child's appearance has not changed at all.
"Xiao Jiu, give her to me."
Mo Tianyu spread his hand to take Mo Tong, but Feng Yiling didn't plan to give it, but instead took half a step back.
Mo Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Xinyu gave him the information that this Feng Yiling and Xiao Tong were from the same school, and they were her senior brothers. can be protected by others like this, and it can be regarded as not admitting the wrong master and returning to the wrong master.
"Xiao Jiu, do you know that she is my long-lost niece?"
"Of course, she has your protection, and I'm sincerely happy for her."
"However, after wandering outside for a long time, it's time to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors!"
"My Mo's Pupil is back!"
"Uncle Shi."
"Why does Xiao Jiu have an opinion?"
"Xiao Jiu should understand that she is my Mo's pupil first, and then your junior sister."
(End of chapter)