Chapter 62: A Painting
Mo Zifan frowned slightly, when he was taking the exam before, he seemed to have heard that the Cangkong family was in some crisis, but if he married the Liao family, the Liao family could help the Cang family solve this problem.
Could it be that Cangkong really wants to marry Liao Peng?
Mo Zifan frowned slightly: "If you are talking about Liao Peng, that guy is indeed my waste!"
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "What a bold, a man!
"Get him down!" the middle-aged man whispered behind him.
"Yes!" Two black shadows rushed out behind the middle-aged man, the speed of the two of them was very fast, one left and one right rushed directly towards Mo Zifan, the dagger in his hand did not hesitate at all, and stabbed towards Mo Zifan fiercely!
Mo Zifan also guessed that this middle-aged man was probably not a good talker, so he had already prepared, his hands were covered with frost, and a pair of ice armor condensed by frost appeared on his hands, just blocking the attacks of the two.
The short sword was like ice, without the slightest hesitation, it directly pierced Mo Zifan's ice armor on both hands, and the stinging pain in both hands came at the same time, Mo Zifan jumped violently, dodging the attack route of the two, but the short swords of the two also left two scratches on Mo Zifan's arms.
The red blood didn't come out much, and the effect of the evolutionary spores came to the fore here, and the hands were quickly repaired.
Mo Zifan looked at the short swords of the two in surprise, these two are definitely not as simple as a one-star martial arts master, his hands have been strengthened many times through the evolution of spores, and the skin is not as good as the skin of the demonic beast, but it is not much different.
was directly cut by these two people, if it weren't for the good strength of his skin and bones, it is estimated that he would have been directly cut off by the two of them!
Seeing that Mo Zifan's recovery ability was so strong, the two were also surprised, and their eyes were full of disbelief when they looked at each other.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, he didn't expect Mo Zifan's strength to be so strong, no wonder, even Liao Peng was wasted in his hands!
The middle-aged man shouted at the two: "Don't waste time replying to him, kill him!"
The two glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and rushed towards Mo Zifan with ghost-like figures, the speed of the two was very fast, and ordinary people couldn't see the direction of the two of them at all, but they saw two black shadows flashing endlessly.
The cold light flickered, and a short sword fell from the sky right behind Mo Zifan's back!
When Mo Zifan reacted, the short sword was already about to reach his throat!
"Eight waves of palms!" Mo Zifan shouted angrily, and slapped his right palm on the killer's chest!
"Bang!" the killer's face was full of horror, and in the next second, he was slapped away by the Eight Waves Palm.
Another killer took advantage of this time to rush in the other direction, and Mo Zifan shouted angrily: "You guys are enough!"
Around Mo Zifan's body, there were protruding disease spurs, and the killer stopped in time, otherwise he would be stabbed into a string by Mo Zifan's ice thorns!
"Stop!" the coquettish shouts of the sky rang out in the place where the three of them were fighting!
When everyone looked up, they saw the sky floating above everyone's heads with angry faces.
The middle-aged man saw Cangkong appear, and said hurriedly: "What are you running out for, and you are still using martial arts, don't you know that your mental state is close to collapse!
"Dad, is this how you treat my savior?" The sky flew down, standing beside Mo Zifan, looking at his father coldly, and there was a volcano-like anger hidden under that indifferent expression!
The middle-aged man said angrily: "I heard that this guy attacked you while you were taking the exam, and almost made you unable to come back, if it wasn't for Liao Peng who happened to pass by and saved you, you wouldn't be able to come back, why don't you know what's going on!"
"Dad, am I your daughter, or is Liao Peng your son!" Speaking of this, Cangkong obviously became a little more angry: "The person who saved me was not Liao Peng, but Mo Zifan, if it wasn't for Mo Zifan's appearance, I would have died at the hands of the loud dragon and lion!"
"The Liao family is such a big family, how could you lie to me, good daughter, you were deceived by this guy!" The middle-aged man's popularity was ruined: "And Liao Peng has always liked you so much, and he has held you in the palm of his hand for many years, why don't you know how to cherish it!"
The middle-aged man said angrily: "Flying eagle, meteor, quickly take down the mongrel for me and send it to Liao's house to apologize!"
"Daddy!" Sky was furious, and a terrifying tornado erupted on her body, knocking both the Flying Eagle and the Meteor back a few steps.
Looking at the sky whose face was gradually pale, the middle-aged man was also anxious, and said angrily: "Boy, hurry up and explain the matter to my daughter, otherwise I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
Mo Zifan shook his head helplessly, frowning slightly: "Uncle, I'm afraid you were really deceived by Liao Peng, during the second exam, Liao Peng didn't appear at all, and the two of us ......"
"Shut up!" The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "I don't want to hear your nonsense, I want you to tell the truth!"
Mo Zifan was also helpless, the preconceived notions were too difficult to change, and Cangkong's father obviously completely believed Liao Peng's words, and everything everyone else said except Liao Peng was a lie.
However, Mo Zifan also has a new understanding of Liao Peng because of this, this guy can really refresh the lower limit of shamelessness infinitely!
But I have to say that Liao Peng is really very detached from dealing with interpersonal relationships, he can turn one thing upside down, and he also made a lot of illusions to show Cangkong's father, the key is that this old guy really believes it!
No wonder the Cangkong family is in trouble!
With this kind of person in power, it is really a miracle that the Cangkong family has been able to survive until now!
Cangkong's face became more and more pale, his mental damage and his father's unreasonable trouble, so angry that Cangkong was already on the verge of a coma, and turned his head to look at Mo Zifan and said, "You go quickly, otherwise the master of the family will come out in a while, and you won't be able to leave." ”
Mo Zifan shook his head and said indifferently: "If it's because of other things, it's no problem for me to go, but now I'm the one who was framed, your current situation is so dangerous, how can I just leave?"
A short sword suddenly attacked Mo Zifan's back, and when Mo Zifan reacted, the short sword had already penetrated his hard skin and stabbed him in the back fiercely!
"Flying Eagle!" Cangkong exclaimed, the wind martial source qi in his hand quickly condensed, and a strong wind palm slapped the flying eagle directly.
"Meteor, quick, save Miss!" the middle-aged man shouted at Meteor.