He pointed at the seal and yelled at the people around him, looking like he really hated iron but not steel.

"The last person who pointed at me and spoke had his arm gone. ”

Feng Yan looked at Mo Yuchen lightly, without speaking harshly, nor loudly scolding, but he was full of threat.

Mo Yuchen, whose momentum was originally high, stiffened, and his outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and he didn't take it back, nor did he continue to hold it.

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will tell you about your plot so that everyone will know about it?"

He asked aloud with a bit of a look, and then quietly withdrew his arm.

"As long as everyone sees through your wolf ambitions, even if the fish is dead and the net is broken, we will not let you succeed!"

Feng Yan didn't speak, what he answered Mo Yuchen was a black sword, and he didn't give anyone a chance to react at all, so he rushed towards him like lightning, this is still Feng Yan deliberately slowed down, otherwise everyone who has lost their spiritual power will not even be able to capture the trajectory of the sword.

"Ahh

A miserable cry came from Mo Yuchen's mouth, and he watched the black sword coming towards him, but he didn't give him a chance to dodge at all, and that fear was doubled.

The arm was broken at the shoulder, and the wound at the mouth of the bowl instantly spurted blood arrows.

"Ahh

The heart-rending pain stimulated Mo Yuchen's bloodiness, and his unbalanced body slammed forward, but he didn't pounce on the seal, but he fell to the ground.

A few people behind Mo Yuchen hurriedly came up to support him.

"Mr. Feng, this ......"

Seeing the ugly faces of the clansmen, Mo Wei looked at Feng Yan with some embarrassment.

At Mo Xi's request, Mo Wei and the others all called Feng Yan Mr. Feng, and only Mo Su stupidly called him uncle.

Mo Wei is really embarrassed, although in the face of the scoundrel-like Mo Yuchen, Feng Yan's hand is indeed relieved, but as long as he does it, it will inevitably make people think that he is oppressive with power, and it is obviously a good scene, but now it is embarrassing.

"Why, do you all think I'm joking?"

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned around, and he looked at the people with ugly faces.

Only then did everyone remember the words of the warning just now: the last person who pointed at him had his arm gone.

What can they say, they can only blame Mo Yuchen for not understanding the situation too much.

"Do you still want to be obsessed...... Ahem...... Today, he slashed me, tomorrow, maybe it is, it's you!" Mo Yuchen, who was helped up to stop the bleeding, broke out in a cold sweat, but he still insisted on saying it.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, but their faces became even more ugly.

They have lost their spiritual power, they have no force to support themselves, in front of a peerless master like Feng Yan, the crowd tactics of ordinary people are not useful at all, in case Yi Yan really has a murderous intent, they are indeed very dead end.

"Slander Moxi, I think it's to show me the excitement, but this slanders me......"

Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yuchen and smiled playfully.

Mo Yuchen's already pale face was even more bloodless at this time, he didn't want to die yet, he died, what should Mo Ziyan do, he hadn't rescued her yet, in Mo Xi's hands, she would definitely not be pleased.

He suddenly woke up, only to find that he was about to be stupid to death by himself, why did he just face this evil star, just hold on to Moxi, why should he be involved in Feng Yan.

Mo Yuchen tilted his head to look at the arm that was gradually stopping the bleeding, his thoughts were complicated, and finally his eyes rolled and he fainted.

His body was tilted into the arms of the man who had been guarding his side.

If Moxi is here, the most important thing to do at this moment must be to roll his eyes, who is this five-cent acting skill to coax.

"Tsk, I haven't finished my sentence, why did he faint?"

Feng Yan looked at Mo Wei, "You go and wake him up, I have to finish my words, otherwise even if he dies, he won't know why he died." ”

Feng Yan said a serious thing, there was no joke at all, and everyone also understood, there was only one end for slandering him, that is, death, if Mo Yuchen didn't listen to him finish speaking, then he really didn't know how he died.

Mo Wei saw that Mo Yuchen shook slightly, and his expression was indescribable.

"Mr. Feng, just spare him this time, his arm is gone, he was just too excited just now, and he didn't choose what to say, when he wakes up, he will figure it out." ”

Mo Wei's tone was sincere, although he was asking for the closure of the net, but he didn't give people the feeling of being low, the little boy had a straight back and a small voice, but he was more imposing than Mo Yuchen, who was fierce.

Originally, he was not a person who was afraid of things, otherwise he would not have followed Mo Yong against Mo Xi at the beginning, but after experiencing so many things, he seemed to have grown up overnight and understood what he should do.

He listened to Mo Xi's instructions and temporarily dealt with the affairs of the Wu clan, although he had no reputation, but with Mo Xi's current prestige and her support, except for a few people, other clansmen were very cooperative with him.

If Mo Yuchen becomes like this, and Mo Wei doesn't have an attitude, then the prestige he has accumulated in the past few days will not only be gone, but will also become negative, so no matter what the result is, he must stand up and speak.

Fortunately, Feng Yan had already thought of this, and originally intended to give him such an opportunity, so as soon as Mo Wei opened his mouth, he agreed with great "reluctance".

Feng Yan's black belly has never leaked in front of Moxi, in front of Moxi, he is moody, as if he doesn't understand human feelings, but he has traveled most of the continent, how can he be a person with negative emotional intelligence.

It's just that his acquaintance with Moxi is because of the bell, which for him is the same thing as his life.

Therefore, his feelings for Moxi are contradictory, at first he only had hatred, but after he came into contact with it, he had a little bit of exploration, and now he has added a little appreciation.

But he can't completely control himself, in order not to cause a backlash, when facing Mo Xi, he can only try to be cold.

"Mr. Feng, can you not tell Sister Moxi about today's incident, I'm afraid she will be sad. ”

The people gradually dispersed, and Mo Wei walked up to Feng Yan and looked at him seriously with his face raised.

Feng Yan's deep eyes looked in the direction of the altar, silent, but his eyes softened unconsciously.

It seems that Moxi's vision is not bad.

Seeing that he didn't mean to speak, Mo Wei sighed, and turned to leave, he wanted to tell the people who followed Mo Xi to keep their mouths open, for a person like Feng Yan who only has a poisonous tongue in the face of the enemy, it should be impossible for him to chew the tongue of a few children.

Anyway, he can't let today's incident reach Mo Xi's ears, after being busy in the past few days, he has become more and more guilty about Mo Xi, thinking of what he did before, he hates not to find a crack in the ground to get into, but after all, it is something that has happened, and it still can't be changed, so he can only try his best to protect her and prevent her from being hurt a second time.