"But are we going to take revenge on them now?, according to my guess, Yi Fei's cultivation is at least in the middle of the Xuanling Realm, and even if that superb puppet can help us resist for a while, it will never hurt him, so if we go like this, we have no chance of winning!"

Jade Rakshasa voiced his worries, and said, "Why don't I send a signal back and find some help?"

Mu Chen thought for a while and said: "That's fine, or else, your injury is not healed and you are here to rest for a while, I will go to the other courtyard to find out the news first, and then we will make plans!"

......

"Get out, get out of here......

In the courtyard outside Wuhu City, bursts of angry roars sounded, and I saw that in a room in the backyard, four or five maids ran out of the room in a panic.

In the room, the one-armed Yan Mohan sat in front of the bed, his eyes were blood-red, his breath was sluggish, and he still had a little indifferent, noble and elegant temperament.

In front of his bed lay the bodies of two maids, who had been beheaded by him in a fit of rage. Now that he has a broken arm, not to mention the big loss of strength, he will definitely become the laughing stock of those princes, originally it was very tricky for these princes to join forces to deal with themselves, but now his strength has been greatly damaged, and he has not obtained the puppet in the Zijin Palace, how can he fight with these princes, how to compete for the throne?

Yan Mohan's muscles twitched constantly, and his eyes flashed with resentment, flickering: "I was completely cut off by a common person, how can this be reasonable, when I ascend to the throne, I will definitely go to the Baiyun Kingdom to punish your nine clans!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance!"

In the courtyard, a voice suddenly sounded, Yan Mohan was taken aback, and immediately looked out the window, only to see a thin white-clothed figure carrying a black long sword, standing here, that handsome face was so dazzling in his eyes.

"Shepherd... Dust!"

Yan Mohan squeezed out the two words from between his teeth, and immediately shattered the wall blocking him with one palm, and came to the courtyard with a flash, staring at Mu Chen with blood-red eyes.

"Where's Yifei?

Mu Chen's faint voice sounded, he came to the courtyard and saw that Yan Mohan was alone, Yifei didn't know where to go, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, now it is easy to solve Yan Mohan.

"There is no need for the dead to know!"

Yan Mohan's whole body was trembling, and his trembling lips opened slightly: "Thank God for giving me a chance to take revenge, don't worry, I won't let you die too easily, I will cut off your limbs first, make you deaf and blind, and cut off your flesh piece by piece to feed the dog after torturing you for a year and a half!

"I really pity you, do you think you still have a chance to win now? Don't say that you have a broken arm now, even if you don't have a broken arm, you don't have any chance of winning now!"

Mu Chen was not angered by the other party's words, and his voice was still Gujing Wubo.

"Die!"

Yan Mohan's face was hideous, and he slapped it with a palm, and the black flames jumped, condensing a palm print, which was suddenly suppressed.

"I'm going to destroy your self-confidence first!"

Mu Chen pulled out the Evil Emperor Sword, and the crimson sword suddenly spread, full of killing aura, and between the red mangs, the black palm prints were directly shattered like a devastating force, and the red mangs turned into a sharp blade and slashed directly at Yan Mohan.

"Ah......h

Yan Mohan's tragic voice sounded, his right arm was also cut off by the crimson sword, and the killing qi directly soaked into Yan Mohan's body, destroying all his muscles and veins, he looked up to the sky and screamed, his pupils were oozing blood, he was already blind, and he fell to the ground and rolled around.

"You're already blind, I'm not going to waste your ears first, tell me where Yifei is, where is Xiao Hei?"

Mu Chen walked over, without a trace of emotion on his face, and said lightly.

"Untouchable, I won't tell you even if I die!"

Yan Mohan's whole body trembled, but he still sneered.

"Very good, you have a bit of a noble temperament, but I don't know how long you can extend this nobility!"

Mu Chen's long sword waved, and in a flash of the sword, he decisively cut off one of Yan Mohan's ears.

"Ah......h

Yan Mohan screamed and almost fainted, his face was as pale as white paper.

"How's that, have you figured it out? Anyway, my patience is somewhat, and there are places on your body that can be cut!"

Mu Chen squatted down and sealed Yan Mohan's acupoint first, stopping the bleeding from time to death, so as not to bleed too much and die.

"You... You're delusional......"

Yan Mohan's faint voice came out and said.

"Yes!"

Mu Chen's eyes burst out with two cold lights again, and the Evil Emperor Sword was inserted into the joint of Yan Mohan's left leg and knee, and the Evil Emperor Sword became even more excited after it was stained with blood, and the crimson light was flourishing, absorbing Yan Mohan's blood, if it wasn't for Mu Chen's blocking, this Yan Mohan would have already become a dry corpse.

"Ahh You... Give me a good time!"

The blood flowed out, and Yan Mohan was even more painful, his black and purple lips opened slightly, and his tone was a little begging.

"I can give you a good time, but you have to tell me where Yifei goes!

Mu Chen's eyes lit up, and he looked at the other party's frightened eyes and said.

"He... He went to the back mountain in the west of the Five Lakes City, saying that he was going to tame that demon beast!"

Yan Mohan couldn't support it anymore, and said with a sigh of effort: "Hurry... Kill me!"

"As you wish!"

Mu Chen stood up, the Evil Emperor Sword was inserted back into the scabbard, and the two fingers were together, and the crimson sword qi slashed across Yan Mohan's neck.

"Behind the mountain!"

Mu Chen muttered, and immediately rummaged through Yan Mohan's corpse, and took off the silver silk soft armor, this armor can resist the blade of the Evil Emperor Sword, and it must be a first-class armor, maybe he can still use it in the future.

After that, Mu Chen found three storage rings in Yan Mohan's clothes, and unceremoniously put them away, after all, after getting those puppets, he needed a lot of spirit jade to be able to raise them, and Mu Chen was also trying to get more spirit jade was the right way.

Yan Mohan is the crown prince, his savings did not disappoint Mu Chen, among which there are more than 10,000 pieces of high-grade spiritual jade, which is already a huge amount for Mu Chen, not to mention that there are five million middle-grade spiritual jade, and there are countless lower-grade spiritual jades, it seems that although those disciples of the royal family are all waste, the background is not comparable to the disciples of these sects.

......

Behind the mountain, there were bursts of earth-shattering angry roars.

I saw that on the top of the cliff, Xiao Hei's sturdy body was suppressed by seven giant pillars, and one by one the chains locked to Xiao Hei through the giant pillars, tying it layer by layer, and the root was inserted into its body.

The purple streamer was like a sharp sword, and it was inserted into Xiao Hei's body one by one. It screamed in pain.

"Evil animal, if you don't give in, you will really die here!"

Yi Fei stood not far from the seven giant pillars, standing with his hands in his hands.

Hmmm......

The little black wolf's eyes were full of unyielding glow, and with a long roar, he pounced towards Yifei, but as soon as his body soared into the air, the purple light transmitted from the iron chain pierced into its body again.

Xiao Hei screamed again, and fell to the ground motionless, almost without breath.

"You damn brute, I don't know what to do, since you won't give in to Deathfight, then go with that damn master of yours!"

Yi Fei's face was inevitably a little unbearable, but he knew that no matter what means he used, Xiao Hei would not give in to himself, that is, he was completely dead, and there was a faint purple true qi on his right palm, and he slapped it with one palm.

Roar!

At this moment, a beastly roar sounded, and from the layers of trees, a blood-red fist mark swept in and rushed towards Yifei.

A thick bloody aura suddenly appeared between the trees, Yi Fei was slightly surprised, but he was also helpless, and immediately backhanded his palm, and the purple palm print suddenly went towards the blood-red fist print.

Bang!

A hole suddenly opened in the mountain, and the entire forest was swept away in an instant, razed to the ground.

The shadows of several large trees continued, and a huge figure more than three meters tall slowly appeared, and those eyes seemed to be as terrible as hell, full of thirst for blood and killing.