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Chapter 231: The Pride of the Master

"Is that you?"

Seeing that it was this young man chasing after him, a suspicion flashed on Mo Shaoqiu's face, strange that this kid was young and his cultivation must not be high, how could he catch up with him?

But soon, under the pressure of great fear, he immediately ignored this suspicion, and instead looked around cautiously, and shouted, "Are you the only one chasing you?

"Seniors, don't worry, I'm the only one here, they went home and waited for news!"

Smiling slightly, Yang Feng nodded lightly.

Mo Shaoqiu listened, and then carefully inspected the surroundings, as if there was really no one else, before he breathed a sigh of relief, and chuckled reassuringly: "You kid is bold enough, without the elders to support him, you dare to face the old man alone, aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you immediately?"

When Mo Shaoqiu and Yang Feng made a move that day, they were thousands of miles apart, fighting in the air, and they did not meet.

So at this moment, facing Yang Feng at such an age, he only thought that he was the apprentice of those four old guys, and he didn't know that this was the peerless master who scared him that day, and his face became arrogant.

After all, he is a senior master who has been famous for a long time, and he naturally doesn't look at a junior.

Yang Feng understood what he was thinking, and he didn't reveal it, but he just shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm just here to track down the whereabouts of the Ghost King, not to embarrass my predecessors." As long as the seniors are willing to tell the truth, the juniors promise that they will let the seniors leave safely and will never break their promises!"

"What a big breath, just with your little doll, you are also worthy of letting the old man leave safely?"

With a cold smile, Mo Shaoqiu said with a proud face: "Before you dare to say that you want to let the old man leave, you have to have the ability to stop the old man before you can say it." But a little doll like you, the old man can pinch a lot of them to death with a little thumb. The old man is looking at the face of the master behind you, so he doesn't care about you. If you know each other, get out of the way. Otherwise, don't blame the old man for bullying the small, and his subordinates will be merciless, hum!"

That's right, Mo Shaoqiu is an old devil who has been famous for a long time, and his subordinates are ruthless.

Never look at the other party's young age and weak strength, and release the water.

However, after Yang Feng sang that song, he understood that this little ghost was here on behalf of that terrifying master.

If you kill this little ghost, you will definitely have a grudge with the terrifying master behind him, Mo Shaoqiu doesn't want to cause this kind of trouble, so he will say so much nonsense and persuade the other party to leave.

However, he didn't know that the terrifying master he was afraid of was the little ghost in front of him.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and Yang Feng slowly shook his head and said, "If the seniors refuse to tell the truth, the juniors will never let the seniors go today." ”

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, since that's the case, then don't blame the old man for not giving you face as a teacher!"

His face was cold, and a naked killing intent flashed in Mo Shaoqiu's eyes, and he finally made a move. With a shake of his body, he turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Yang Feng.

The terrifying momentum rushed towards him, it was the power of a generation of magic spirit powerhouses, and the air around him was trembling slightly, terrifying......

......

Bumper Bumper!

Ten seconds later, with a series of punches and kicks, Yang Feng yawned and walked leisurely out of the alley, dragging an old man with a bloody face and a swollen nose in his hand, and a long bloody mark on the ground.

A generation of magic control grandmasters, Mo Shaoqiu, at this moment, his whole body was already frozen by a thin layer of cold ice, and it was obvious that Yang Feng used the power of Xuan Ice to seal the dantian and tendons, imprisoning his cultivation.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, inhaling cool air, his eyes were full of tears, in addition to fear, there was deep confusion and incomprehension, and he was about to cry.

"Boy, what kind of sect are you? Who is the master? Where did you teach this monster, at a young age, it is too outrageously strong. This little one is this kind of strength, isn't the old one even more rebellious? The old man is really planted this time, woo woo woo ......"

Ignoring him, Yang Feng's face was full of spring light, facing the sunset, and walked in the direction of Yelufu.

And also facing this sunset, there is also Duguhai, who has been waiting in front of the tea stall by the city gate.

"It's been two days, isn't the state banquet over yet?"

Smacked his mouth twice, Duguhai looked a little bleak, and the tea stall owner continued to refill his tea, looking at him with some sympathy.

This child should not be thrown away by his parents.

It's all grown so big, and it's abandoned, is it sick?

Well, it looks like he's sick, otherwise why would he have waited at the gate of the city for two days and didn't know how to move the ground? It seems that there is a problem with IQ!

Alas, poor ......

"I'm back!"

At the same time, a quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng dragged Mo Shaoqiu back to Yelu Mansion with a grin. When Yelu Yan and the four worshippers saw it, they couldn't help but immediately greet him, and their faces were happy: "Master, you really caught this old devil back?"

"Where, it's a piece of cake, let's start the trial. ”

Waving his hand disappreciatively, Yang Feng pressed Mo Shaoqiu onto a chair and said with an evil smile: "Senior Mo, you really can't eat and drink." I just told you that you didn't listen, so we have to use it strongly. Now do you want us to serve the Great Punishment, or do you want to use the Soul Searching Dafa? Inquire in advance, have you been hit by the Black Soul Seal?"

His face was full of arrogance, and Mo Shaoqiu said solemnly: "If you want me to say, you can, but I have one condition!"

"On what terms?"

"I want to see the master who beat me that day, only he is worthy of judging me!"

"Then you see, this Yang Daxia is!"

With a cold snort, the big offering pointed at Yang Feng and said lightly.

Mo Shaoqiu couldn't help but be stunned, and after taking a deep look at Yang Feng, who looked proud, thought about it again, and nodded suddenly: "I see, I should have thought that this young man's strength is so against the sky, he is the peerless master who defeated me in the first place." It's just that I didn't expect that the current little ghosts are so strong? Alas, old, old, old......"

Mo Shaoqiu shook his head and sighed, Yang Feng smiled evilly, patted him on the shoulder, and persuaded: "Senior Mo, don't be sad, I think among the young masters, I am the only one, I am more different, other little ghosts are definitely not as good as your hundred-year-old cultivation, you don't have to be too frustrated." ”

"Well, that's right, if every imp is strong like this, then we old guys don't have to live. Nodding his head, Mo Shaoqiu was relieved a lot.

Yang Feng saw that he was relieved, and then asked, "Then let's start now, shall we?"

"Good!"

"Have you been hit by the Black Soul Seal? Don't let us interrogate you, it's not good if you hang up!"

"Don't worry, I didn't hit the black soul seal, I can say anything, I won't be burned to death by the soul!"

"Oh, why didn't you hit it? Shouldn't he plant it all for his subordinates?"

"That's because, in the first place, I'm not a subordinate of the Ghost King, I'm just someone he invited to help. Twenty years ago, when I broke into the kingdom of Cuppie, I almost died at the hands of their three major towns, and it was the ghost king who saved my life. I promised him to do an important thing for him, and I would do everything I could. ”

Smiling slightly, Mo Shaoqiu said proudly: "So, I'm not his subordinate, he can't give me seeds." Besides, even if I let him plant, he won't dare to plant!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"Because the spell mark is a double-edged sword, if the spell mark fails, it will eat the spell caster himself. Don't look at me as the late stage of the third order of the magic spirit, he is the peak cultivator of the third order of the magic spirit, and I am one level lower than him. But I've been immersed in mind control techniques for many years, and his ghost king can't compare to me. If he is mentally disturbed by me when planting the seal, he will probably backfire on him, so he is not sure to plant it for me, hum!"

Mo Shaoqiu raised his head proudly, showing his strength, no matter how strong the ghost king black soul seal was, he was afraid of him.

This is the pride of him as a peerless master!