Yan Yufang!

The hall is full of drunken guests competing for laughter, and the piano is in the green curtain!

This green building is really a good place! Leisure and entertainment, cultivating sentiment, a must-have.

On the second floor, a fragrant breeze is blowing in your face!

Mo Shaofeng perked up, and saw a bewitching, beautiful and moving girl appear on the stairs. The girl was in her early twenties, her skin was white, and her jet-black hair was draped down her shoulder, exuding a rich fragrance.

"Childe, come with me. Linghua glanced at him and turned to go up to the second floor.

Mo Shaofeng nodded and followed.

In the boudoir, Linghua brewed a cup of hot tea, and then untied her clothes.

"No need, I just want to hear you play. Mo Shaofeng sat on the chair and took a sip of tea.

"Childe, proficient in music?"

"I'm not proficient, I just like it. ”

"Then I'll play a song for the male bullet, and it will be gorgeous in an instant!"

Linghua sat on the futon and played the piano.

Mo Shaofeng closed his eyes and listened, and said in his mouth: "Towards the dew and epiphany, close to the end of the world, humanity is the ten songs of the Yellow River, after all, it flows eastward." Eight thousand years of jade old, withered overnight, ask the sky why in this life?"

When the words fell, Mo Shaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, and a poisonous snake was in front of him. The poisonous snake swallowed the snake letter, and a pair of turquoise eyes exuded a terrifying gaze.

"A poisonous snake wants to kill me, snake fairy, you underestimate me. Mo Shaofeng flicked his fingers, and a bolt of lightning pierced the snake's head.

The viper rose in a puff of smoke and vanished.

"Do you know who I am?" Linghua held a sharp sword, her face solemn, as if she was facing a great enemy.

"The poisonous snake fairy of the Hundred Flowers Palace, Fang Linghua, how dare I not know it. Mo Shaofeng has long seen through the identity of the other party, but he is just unwilling to expose it.

The Hundred Flowers Palace is on the Heavenly Frost Continent and belongs to the silver-level forces. The martial arts practitioners inside are all women.

The poisonous snake fairy Fang Linghua, who has practiced martial arts for a hundred years, is already the combat power of Emperor Wu's second heaven. Fang Linghua likes men and has practiced a kind of evil art of collecting yang and supplementing yin. She lives in a green building, specializing in feeding on the womanizers.

"Mo Shaofeng, someone wants you to die. Fang Linghua is no longer bewitching and seductive, but murderous.

"I know. Mo Shaofeng stood up and said in a cold voice, "Your Baihua Palace should not collude with the Ximen family. ”

"Why?"

"Because Simon's family will be wiped out, and those who help Simon's family will become funeral offerings. ”

"Mo Shaofeng, you are too arrogant. The poisonous snake fairy Fang Linghua snorted, and the sword in her hand stabbed over.

"Whoever is my enemy dies. Mo Shaofeng waved his palm.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and dust and smoke billowed up.

One of the walls of Yan Yufang was pierced, and a beautiful woman with a pale face and blood spitting from her mouth flew out of it, which was the popular head brand Fang Linghua.

A group of melon-eating people gathered on the street and talked about her.

"Isn't this the Linghua girl from Yan Yufang, why did she fly out of it?"

"Miss Linghua, did you offend the guests and be beaten. ”

"Miss Linghua, don't be afraid, I'll protect you. ”

"Get out, get out of the old lady. Fang Ling was furious and drove away a group of stinky hooligans. These hooligans are all frequent visitors to Yan Yufang, so they naturally know Fang Linghua.

Fang Ling spends her flowers in the entire fireworks alley, but she is a well-known beauty.

"Mo Shaofeng, you wait, my Hundred Flowers Palace is inseparable from you. Fang Linghua snorted, and the imperial sword flew away.

"The tea is not cold, the person has left!" In the broken boudoir, Mo Shaofeng sneered and took a sip of tea.

"Ahh The old bustard, led a group of thugs, rushed in.

"I don't have any money. ”

"You don't have any money, and you dare to do things. What about Linghua?" the old bustard found out that the popular head card was missing, "What are you stupid hats doing in a daze, hurry up and catch him." ”

With an order, more than a dozen black-clothed thugs surrounded Mo Shaofeng.

"Boy, no matter who you are, lose money and leave, otherwise, you will be broken into pieces. "The black-clothed thugs are ruthless, they have practiced martial arts for many years, and they are all martial artists.

"I've lived enough, you can do whatever you want. Mo Shaofeng opened his mouth and took a breath, and the tea in the teapot converged into a stream and entered his mouth.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death. The black-clothed thug snorted coldly and grabbed his shoulder, "Let you know how powerful the Bone Crush is on!"

"The bone-shattering claws of the Tuoba family are not worthy of tickling me. Mo Shaofeng's face sank, the martial soul in his body worked, and a black vortex appeared on his shoulder.

Yes!

The black-clothed thug let out a scream, his arm twisted, and his strength was gone.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

The rest of the black-clad thugs went up to help, and they all screamed. Devouring the martial soul is fierce and domineering, absorbing the skills of a group of martial artists.

The black-clothed thug said in horror: "Devouring Martial Soul, you are the genius of Luoshenmen, Mo Shaofeng." ”

"If you want to take revenge, let your family master, Tuoba Yu, come to me. The tea is not cold, and the person has left. Mo Shaofeng's figure flickered and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Mo Shaofeng appeared on the street ten miles away. This is teleportation, and in one night, it can be transferred to a distance of ten miles.

Mo Shaofeng was a genius on the first day of Luoshenmen, and his teleportation technique cultivation was perfect.

"Ximen Sheng, you won't live for a few days!" Mo Shaofeng grabbed an apple and nibbled on it.

The owner of the fruit stall shouted, "You haven't paid yet." ”

"It's just an apple of yours, what kind of money to give. ”

"To eat apples, of course, you have to give money. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have any money. Mo Shaofeng laughed and turned to leave.

"You ......" The fruit stall owner was too frightened to speak, because his eyes were like a fire, very terrifying.

Mo Shaofeng just looked at him, and he shocked the other party.

"Thousands of years of Beidou, Yao Palace is cold and bitter, not as good as a fairy couple, a hundred years of rivers and lakes. What a song in an instant!" Mo Shaofeng looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It's Mo Shaofeng, he didn't die. "A group of house slaves appeared on the street, and it was none other than Simon's dog slaves. These house slaves carried a sedan chair in which the second young grandmother of the Ximen family was held.

"You dog minions, why don't you leave?" a woman's voice sounded from inside the palanquin.

"Second young grandmother, the big thing is not good, we have met an enemy. ”

"What rivalry?"

"It's Mo Shaofeng. ”

"Is that the genius of Rosellemon?"

"It's him. ”

"Isn't he dead?"

"It's like it's dead, but it's still alive. ”

". With a reprimand, a beautiful young woman wearing bright silk appeared inside, it was the second young grandmother of the Ximen family, Xu Fengjiao.

"Mo Shaofeng, it's really you. Xu Fengjiao was so frightened that her face was pale.

Mo Shaofeng was surprised: "Xu Fengjiao, you are not at home to serve men, what are you doing here?"

"What do I do, what does it have to do with you. Xu Fengjiao snorted.

Mo Shaofeng sneered: "It has nothing to do with me, but you will soon be unlucky." ”

"Mo Shaofeng, don't mess around, I'm a married woman. "Xu Fengjiao married Ximen Huang, the second young master of the Ximen family, so she was called the second young grandmother.

Ximen Sheng is the eldest young master, Ximen Huang is the second young master, and there are three young masters, four young masters and five young masters behind him. The Ximen family Ding is prosperous, and it is not easy to mess with dominating one side.

Mo Shaofeng stared at her twin peaks and said with a smile: "I like married women, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

"Mo Shaofeng, there is a debtor who is wronged, you can't hurt me. Xu Fengjiao was scared.

"Simon won so much that I almost died on the cliff, I won't kill you, I'm sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth. Mo Shaofeng snorted and walked over.

"You dare to abuse me and fight with you. Xu Fengjiao has a pungent personality and picks up a sword to protect herself.

"I heard that the second young grandmother of the Ximen family is also a person who practices martial arts, I don't know what realm?" Mo Shaofeng was so aggressive that a group of bodyguards trembled.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a martial artist. "Xu Fengjiao entered Ximen's house at the age of ten and practiced martial arts. When he was twenty years old, he cultivated into a martial artist and married the second young master, Ximen Huang.

After Xu Fengjiao became the second young grandmother, she received a subsidy from the Nine Yuan Divine Pill, and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and in just ten years, she cultivated to the realm of Wuzun.

Since then, Xu Fengjiao's cultivation has stagnated and has been snubbed by Ximenhuang.

When Xu Fengjiao left Ximen's house, she came out to relax, but who knows, she ran into Mo Shaofeng.