Privately, they thought they had guessed what they really thought.

The tragic situation of Qiu Peng and the others may have been killed by Murong Teng, and this kid cooperated with this little lover on the side to do it.

When they came over, Murong Teng was afraid that something would happen to Jiang He, so he finally had to show up.

The more they thought about it, the more everyone in the Mo family felt that this matter was possible.

For the eyes of the river, there is a trace of playfulness and smoke.

Murong Teng frowned, just saw everyone bowing their heads and heard them transmitting the sound, but he couldn't hear anything.

Unless it is far beyond the realm of these people, it is almost impossible to crack the secret technique.

But Jiang He, who has the power of the former divine soul, knows all about these.

"A little lover?"

Jiang He frowned, his gaze swept over everyone, and a touch of murderous intent flashed up.

Although he is not surprised by people's evaluation, he Mo family and others are already unforgivable.

Colleague, Jiang He's eyes swept down, and everyone from the Mo family gasped.

Just now, it was as if a god from the ice and snow world had descended, and his eyes were like substance, and he had insight into himself one by one.

"Could it be that Murong Teng is looking at us?" Everyone was stunned and looked at Murong Teng in unison.

As everyone knows, Murong Teng's face also changed slightly.

On Jiang He's body just now, the killing intent accidentally released made him, a powerhouse who had already stepped into the eighth layer of the realm of life and death, tremble in his heart.

Especially when he felt that killing intent, mainly aimed at the people of the Mo family, he was even more stunned.

What did these people say to make the always good-natured river like this?

"Say, what kind of did you all just say!"

Murong Teng shouted, and the thunder rolled, stirring the void.

Saying this, his gaze was a little complicated.

"I hope these people don't go too far. ”

Although Jiang He is good-tempered, once he gets angry, it is really the heaven and the earth shaking, the sun and the moon change color, and it is not good to kill your sleepy father and call your mother, and ask your grandfather to call your grandmother!

That Mo Langya, with Murong Teng's status, was also a little jealous, and just now he cut off the arm of the young man Tianjiao, in fact, because he knew the identity of this person.

He knows Mo Langya's own grandson, this person wants to be a lot of Mo Langya's godchildren, and if he moves, he will move, it should be no big deal, Mo Langya's old guy will not be angry and angry.

As long as he doesn't kill all these Mo family children, even if Mo Langya knows, he will not fight him to the death.

But those people in the Mo family only lowered their heads and did not speak.

In his heart, he was more sure of the relationship between Murong Teng and Jiang He, and sneered again and again.

At this scene, Murong Teng, who was watching it, frowned, and also burst out with an extremely strong killing intent!

looked at the river again, as if the latter's brows were furrowed again!

These shrunken turtles!

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Tong, whose arm was smashed into pieces, his face kept changing, he looked at the river, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?" Murong Teng looked at Mo Tong coldly, his sleeves and robes were bulging, and the killing intent seemed to be condensed into substance, which made people's hearts palpitate.

In this world, the vast majority of onlookers are puzzled by this.

And in the crowd, there were also strong people who came over, looking up at the void, with a contemplative look in their eyes.

These people must have used the technique of sound transmission to say something unpleasant, which made Murong Teng angry!

It's just that what exactly was said, they don't know yet.

But in the next moment, not only did these strong men understand the reason why they laughed, but Murong Teng also knew, and even all the onlookers present were all clear!

"Don't you want to know what they just asked? They don't dare to say, I'll tell you!"

"They are talking about prostitutes, and the rivers are your playthings! They are talking about the doll under the bed of this old man, your little lover!"

"What kind of national teacher, what martial arts mythology, it's just that you, a bad old man, do it happily in order to support your little lover!"

At this point, everyone was completely stunned.

Everyone couldn't believe what they had heard, and looked at the river, their eyes glazed.

And the more Mo Tong spoke, the more angry he became, thinking of the past, a trace of mist surged in his eyes, and he looked at Murong Teng angrily.

"Murong Teng, how old the are you, don't you feel disgusted by doing this? Jiang He, you don't feel ashamed to serve this old man?

As he spoke, Mo Tong pointed to Jiang He again and said angrily: "Your parents, do they know that you are doing this? are you surprised, happy, angry, admired, or ...... Disgusting?"

"Jianghe, you say! I want you to say it now!"

In the end, Mo Tong's eyes were already covered with scarlet blood, tears flowed down his face, and his voice was sharp, far from an ordinary hoarse voice!

Everyone seemed to sense that something was wrong.

looked at Mo Tong's eyes, and they also changed, because those who can make this kind of sound are generally not normal men.

And what is Motong's disguise for?

Jiang He looked at him and said lightly: "Looking at you like this, it seems that you are more like a prostitute, right? Could it be that your grandfather has this relationship with you?"

Rumble!

After saying this, Mo Tong's face changed suddenly, and he stayed on the spot.

It's over, how would he know!

"I'm not, I'll kill you!"

Mo Tong let out a sharp cry, and his body was vertical, with an extremely strong killing intent, like a fierce strange bird, rushing towards the river.

The air made a cracking sound, and under Mo Tong's sprint, it seemed to crack inch by inch.

"Get out!"

Before Jiang He could make a move, Murong Teng's sleeve robe flicked off, and a stronger killing intent erupted, knocking him out.

At this moment, a figure suddenly came out of the ground, hugged Mo Tong with one hand, and carried it behind with the other, with a solemn face.

When everyone looked at it, they found that this person was actually the ink torture who had been beaten down earlier.

"Murong Teng, I didn't think I was still alive, you prostitutes don't like to listen to it anymore, you have the ability to come and kill me!" Mo Xing looked at Murong Teng with a sneer, and his momentum was even more domineering than before.

"I think you're looking for death!"

Murong Teng sneered, he was not afraid at all, and flew forward.

It's just that at this moment, there is a bronze instrument on the ink torture arm.

A terrifying energy gathered frantically at the arm of the ink torture.

"Boom!"

Mo Xian and Mo Liangyi, the two grandsons, glanced at each other, and their hearts were horrified, and Jin Ignorance's face was even more frightened.

Everyone around them, their eyes widened, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Oh no!"

"No!!"

Time seems to be at this moment, and someone has cast a fixed immortal method, and it no longer flows.

But alas, this is just an illusion of everyone.

The thunder that thundered the sky, with a terrifying might, suddenly blasted out, and the surrounding void trembled violently, and the pressure was like a dragon.

In everyone's hearts, it was as if a mountain had pressed down, uncomfortable, chest tightness, and breathlessness.

It seems that they are going to die in the next moment, but they are just affected by the momentum, so what will happen to Murong Teng, who is the target?

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were on the past.

And when Murong Teng saw the oncoming cannonballs, a strong sense of crisis suddenly set off in his heart.

Even though he was already at the realm of the eighth layer of the life and death realm at the moment, he still didn't dare to slack off, and he put all the true elements in his body into operation, and urged the exercises to the extreme.

"Drink!"

In Murong Teng's old body, there was a crackling sound, and the whole person seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, as if his white hair had gradually turned black, and his momentum became like a dragon that suddenly opened his eyes, despising the common people.

Behind him, a phantom rose up, illusory and uncertain, it was the power of the war spirit, the change of interpretation to the peak!

All the power of the battle soul was instilled into Murong Teng's body, and at this moment, he seemed to have become a powerhouse of the Creation Realm, suppressing heaven and earth.

It's a pity that he is not a person who created the realm after all.

In the face of thunder, it is still like a mantis arm as a car, in vain.

"Boom!"

The huge cannonball only stopped for a moment, and then it violently slammed into Murong Teng, who was covered in divine light, like an immortal.

"Boom!"

As a result, a deafening loud bang came, and Murong Teng's body protection divine light instantly shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down.

"It's not good, my meridians are being blocked, and I can't urge the true yuan at all!"

Murong Teng, who was terrified, was just about to scream that he was finished, but he felt as if his body was nourished by a warm energy.

Suddenly, the remnants of the Thunder that constantly invaded Murong Teng's meridians collapsed in an instant.

Then, Murong Teng stood still, took three steps back, and came behind Jiang He, standing side by side with the Mo family's grandson.

"Shhh

Seeing this, everyone in the Mo family couldn't help but gasp.

This thunder in the sky, but the powerhouses who are claimed to be able to beat the pinnacle of life and death realm are all seriously injured, but Murong Teng is not a big deal?

Not only them, but Mo Xing also trembled in his heart.

He knew the power of the thunder, not to mention that he personally launched it, under this blow, he was a powerhouse of the eighth layer of the realm of life and death, and he was afraid that he would fall on the spot!

"What kind of divine skill does this Murong Teng cultivate, he can actually resist the thunder of the sky!"

Everyone in the Mo family was terrified in their hearts, and the rest of them were even more shocked.

Looking at Murong Teng, with his back to them, there was only admiration left in his heart.

And Mo Liangyi turned his head and looked at Murong Teng as if he had seen a ghost, and Mo Xian's big eyes were also incredible.

Seeing the gaze in everyone's eyes, Murong Teng shook his head with a wry smile.

Others looked at him and looked up in their hearts, but he just raised his eyes and looked at the white-robed figure in front of him, and his heart looked up to him more and more than the former!

When the thunder was launched just now, he already knew that it was not good, and he was afraid that he would be planted here this time!

But in the moment of life and death, the power of the thunder was being reduced by a mysterious force, and even if it hit him, I am afraid that there are only two or three out of ten left.

Thinking of this, Murong Teng's eyes looking at Jiang He flashed with a hint of hesitation!

Because even he couldn't believe that it was Jiang He who helped him just now!

What kind of powerful force is that, no matter how strong the river is, I'm afraid it won't be able to do this, right?

"However, the energy that appeared in my body should be his, if it weren't for Jiang Gongzi's help, I wouldn't be standing here at the moment, it's hard to say whether I can live or not!"

The light in Murong Teng's eyes flickered, and his body was hard and suffered a thunderbolt, even if it was incomplete, it was not something he could bear!

Because of this, he worshipped the river more and more.

But the more he thought about it, the more he didn't feel like Jiang He did it, and he didn't seem to understand much from beginning to end.

Suddenly, a voice fell in Murong Teng's ears.

"You're a little worse than I thought, I eliminated the remnants of the thunder power in your body, thinking that you only took one step back, at most two steps back. ”

"No, with that blow, you took three steps back, and it seems that it is time for you to learn more things in the future. ”

When Murong Teng heard this, his face changed in disbelief.

It was him! That warm current just now was really made by the river!

"Old man, you're quite long-lived!"

At this time, Mo Xing spoke, his eyes were cold, and he raised the thunder in his hand, but it was directly aimed at Jiang He.

"I let you get away with it just now, this time I took the person in front of you and opened the knife, do you think you can protect yourself, or can you protect him?"

Everyone's complexion changed.

The people on the ground had shocked faces, while the Mo family in the void was laughing wildly.

Since they came, they haven't shown much prestige, and they have been suppressed and almost suffocated to death.

Now I have finally regained my dignity!

It doesn't matter if you are Jianghe, the national teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or Murong Teng, the protector of the Deer God Sect, in front of the divine soldiers of our Mo family, you have to give way and you have to kneel!

Otherwise, you'll die!

The hearts of all the people of the earth are worried about the river.

Murong Teng's face also changed color, and Mo Liangyi, Mo Xian, and Jin ignored it, and they were generally the same.

Jiang He is afraid that he will be killed now! And he can't stop it at all!

However, seeing Jiang He, he smiled faintly and said, "If you want to die, you can shoot another thunderbolt to see if I die or you die." ”

When the big trouble is at the head, just jokes.

The rivers are amazing, and everything is quiet!