After greeting, Mo Yuan turned his head and asked Xue Chao lightly:

"Dian Wei is still here, right?"

Xue Chao didn't dare to slack off, and nodded hurriedly:

"It's still there, everyone is arguing, so no one has gone to ambush yet.

Now that Steward Mo is here, presumably Dian Wei is already in our pocket. ”

"That's good!"

Mo Guanke waved his hand, "Xue Chao, now you go and find Dian Wei, I will take him back to Lihuo City."

If His Royal Highness Lige can subdue Dian Wei and cooperate with Li Guang's strength, no matter how strong the secluded soldier immortal Han Xin is, he will lose this battle of heavenly books! ”

"Yes!"

Xue Chao didn't waste time, turned around and was about to go to Lin Tianyou and ask for Dian Wei.

The other family bosses lowered their heads, and no one dared to raise half a word of objection.

Ninth-order ghost king, although this can also be seen in first-tier cities, it is very rare.

Generally speaking, such a strong person will only appear in super first-tier cities.

Therefore, what Mo Yuan said here is a holy decree for everyone.

"Wait a minute!"

I thought that no one would dare to oppose it.

As a result, a voice came.

Mo Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned to Lu Wei, who had a gloomy face.

Lu Wei was actually very nervous, but he had to come forward.

Otherwise, Dian Wei was taken away, which would be a great loss to his Lu family.

"You told us to wait?"

Mo Yuan's voice was emotionless, and his tone was full of oppression.

"Elder Mo, Heroic Soul Dian Wei can't just let you go so easily.

My Lu family disagrees! ”

Lu Wei strengthened the backer behind him and loudly voiced his objections.

"Disagree? What is the difference between you and an ant in my eyes, and you have the courage to say no?

Okay, then you can give me death! ”

Mo Yuan is the housekeeper of Lige, with an arrogant personality, and when his words fell, he slapped it with a palm.

Swish!

This palm has not been blessed with ghost arts, and the palm wind alone has already made everyone change color.

And Lu Wei, who is facing this palm wind, is probably more than lucky.

"Lord Youqing, help!"

The palm wind that the ninth-order ghost king slapped at random, Lu Wei's face changed drastically, and he pulled his throat and shouted loudly.

As soon as the shouting fell, a gust of wind burst out of the nearby alley.

That speed was several times faster than the palm wind that Mo Yuan shot.

The wind slammed into the palm wind, instantly breaking it up.

Then a tall figure suddenly appeared above Mo Yuan's head.

Mo Yuan, who was still the first in the world before, suddenly showed a look of horror.

He didn't think much about it, so he hurriedly slapped his palm, aimed it at the top of his head and struck it out.

The person who came was not merciful, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the volley burst out in the air.

Bang!!

The fists collided, and a wave of qi erupted, and the surrounding space seemed to be a calm lake where someone had thrown a stone, causing ripples.

"Poof!!"

The strong fist power directly destroyed Mo Yuan's palm strength, spitting blood foam at his mouth and slamming it on the ground.

The ground paved with dark stones was smashed into a huge pit.

"Butler Mo!"

Xue Chao screamed.

This scene only happens in the midst of electric light.

He and his sister didn't even react.

The two ran over and helped Mo Yuan up.

"Wow!!"

After getting up, Mo Yuan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again. --

The two found out that the housekeeper who left the song had suffered serious internal injuries, and even his soul power and ghost energy began to wilt.

They couldn't help but feel terrified, and hurriedly looked up ahead, wanting to see who was so terrifying, and beat their backers like this as soon as they made a move.

A big man about 1.9 meters tall was standing not far from the three of them, wearing a cyan robe.

The robe was also embroidered with blue clouds.

Anyone who dares to dress like this, except for the subordinates of the Nine Ghost Emperors, no one else dares to wear it indiscriminately.

Mo Yuan raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw the person clearly, a pair of pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted in horror:

"Y-You're the teacher of You's Wandering, Youqing?"

When Xue Chao, Xue Hongyu, and the Lu family and other bigwigs of Dragon Scale City heard this, their eyes also changed greatly, "Youqing? Is it the peach and plum Youqing who has the genius of accepting apprentices?

It is said that two hundred years ago, the Extreme Ice Ghost King wanted to worship Youqing as a teacher.

But he was rejected by Youqing.

This is a real ninth-order ghost king powerhouse! ”

Youqing was originally not surnamed You, but surnamed Zhang.

Because Youqing successfully discovered Youxiaoyao's potential talent and made him successfully awaken the Heavenly Ghost and the Nine Ghost Soul Veins, he was given the surname Youyi by the Nine Ghost Emperor.

Since then, Zhang Qing has become Youqing.

"Unexpectedly, you people also have some eyesight and know who I am!"

Hearing this, Youqing grinned.

Although Mo Yuan is a ninth-order ghost king, his soul power quality is only the middle third grade, which is too far behind his upper three grades.

Yes, he could easily beat Mo Yuan to a serious injury.

"Haha, Xue Chao, you didn't expect it, I also have a backer, and the backer is several times more powerful than yours.

There is Teacher Youqing here today, do you think any of you dare to be presumptuous?

If you want to fight for Dian Wei, let's go in the next life! ”

Lu Wei escaped death and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The coolest thing in life is this earth-shattering reversal.

The brothers and sisters of the Xue family, who were originally determined to win, are now afraid that their hearts are cold, right?

Xue Chao and Xue Hongyu were bitter, and Mo Yuantong was also pale.

A stronger ninth-order ghost king appeared, and obviously, he had no way to snatch Dian Wei for Lige.

Thinking that before he came over, Mo Yuan swore to Lige that he could grab Dian Wei, and felt ridiculous.

"What's the matter now, if you can't receive Dian Wei, His Royal Highness Lige should kill me, right?"

Despair, a thick despair spread all over Mo Yuan's body.

"Youqing!"

The Demon Cloud Warlord and the Thousand-Faced Demon Warlord glared angrily.

Not long ago, Youqing's students, Youxiaoyao sent Han Xin to attack the training center of the twelve-day punishment general.

They dare not forget this hatred for a moment.

Sonorous!

The two of them were angry, and no matter how strong the other party was, they directly pulled out their weapons and were going to attack Youqing.

But as soon as the two of them moved, they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Dragon King, what do you mean?"

The Demon Cloud Warlord shouted in a deep voice.

"It's not interesting, I just don't want you to alarm Ben Shao's food."

Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged and replied indifferently.

In fact, Lin Tianyou didn't want to watch the two of them go over to die.

But to say that they were sent to death in the past will definitely hit the self-confidence of the two.

That's why Lin Tianyou replied with such arrogant words.

"Damn, that guy's student, sent Han Xin to kill so many of our ghost soldiers, the student's revenge, of course, he has to pay it back as a teacher!"

The two struggled desperately, but Lin Tianyou's soul power barrier, how could the two of them be able to break free?

"Okay, it's not a big deal, wait a minute, when Ben eats his soul, I will share a little bit of your stump and meat, so that you can break through your soul power to four million."