This is just a momentary thing, not only Mo Yang's body is splashed, but everyone standing behind him is more or less stained with a little bit on his body, if it is said that Wang Xuan's splash is not intentional, I am afraid that no one will believe it, because this splash is indeed too even. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Ting covered her small mouth and her big eyes were full of disbelief, because she knew the background of this Mo Yang, and she naturally endured his little flirtation.

As Wang Xuan did, at least there was no one in the Heavenly Palace!

"You.... You...."Mo Yang's face turned red with anger, and the whole person was shocked, and all the filth fell off from his body in an instant, but the smell of that body was really rushing!

"What am I? I did it on purpose, what can you do with me?" Wang Xuan laughed unscrupulously, and he looked like he would die as much as he wanted.

"Very good, you are very good!" Mo Yang was already out of anger, and no one doubted that he was going to draw his sword and kill people in the next moment.

"I have always felt that I am not good enough, because although I am handsome, kind, kind, and talented, I am too good-skinned and have never bullied others, let alone be arrogant! Wang Xuan arched his hand and smiled, and the sound of 'ink pig' also strengthened his tone, lest the world not know.

"I must kill you!" Mo Yang finally couldn't help the killing intent in his heart, and his whole person's momentum changed suddenly, with a long sword in his hand, glowing with silver-white light.

Mo Yang's heart moved, and he was a little worried about the king's election.

When Wang Xuan heard this, the killing intent hidden in his eyes finally emerged like a spring, and he could feel his blood cheering, and this feeling of completely letting go made him a little fascinated.

It seems that he is the real him, and this kind of courage is the true nature of his bones!

"Are you sure you're going to kill me?" asked Wang Xuan, who seemed to be sure of the truth of the matter, but he still had a smile on his face, and he looked handsome and strange, making people shudder.

Mo Yang had already been carried away by anger, where could he hear half of Wang Xuan's words, his body moved, and the long sword turned into a sword and came towards Wang Xuan, threatening to split him in half!

This sword is really fast enough, and it looks even more majestic under the sevenfold cultivation of Moyang's psychic spirit, and the silver-white horse training is even more shattered in the air, turning into stars, which is as beautiful as ordinary things.

"Young Master's Sword..... Broken. ”

I don't know who said the words, and a bright red blood arrow immediately shot out of the air, and the artery on Mo Yang's arm was broken!

One by one, no one even saw the king choose the sword, they were all admiring the white horse flying in the air, and only thought that it was beautiful when it shattered.

But I didn't know that Wang Xuan would smash Moyang's flashy sword with a sword!

This sword is really subtle, only the only flaw on the Moyang sword has been found, and it can be slashed at an extremely fast speed to achieve the effect of smashing!

"You didn't use the sword like this!" Wang Xuan stepped on Mo Yang's head and continued, "You didn't do it!"

Now Mo Yang was really embarrassed, he secretly luckily blocked the broken artery, and the blood stopped flowing, but even so, the smell of blood lingered in the entire cafeteria.

His head was stepped on by Wang Xuan, his eyes became blood-red, and the humiliation in his heart was even more incomprehensible, but Wang Xuan didn't seem to notice it, and his other foot moved, and he kicked on the artery that Mo Yang had broken.

Blood is pouring out again!

Mo Yang snorted, but he gritted his teeth and remained motionless.

The blood flowed all over the ground, and Wang Xuan was still calm and breezy, he watched the blood flow, and there was an indifferent smile on his mouth.

Silence, dead silence!

In the cafeteria, there was no sound in the real sense.

It's just that there is often a sound of kicking on the body, and every time Mo Yang is lucky to block the wound, Wang Xuan will kick the wound away with one kick and one kick accurately, but there is not a drop of blood on his body.

The reason why this battle was able to win an overwhelming victory was the uncontrollable killing intent in Wang Xuan's body, and the other was the vanity of Moyang's cultivation, he grew up soaking in a medicine jar, and his real strength was probably inferior to Zhu Milai.

The people behind him finally opened their mouths, because they knew that if the young master's blood was allowed to flow like this, something big would definitely happen.

Although they don't want to mess with this killing god, and it's an incomprehensible killing god!

They couldn't see through Wang Xuan's cultivation, let alone Wang Xuan's sword, and his sword seemed to be in that scabbard all along.

They looked at the scabbard, their pupils widened, and all their thoughts were thrown out of the cloud for a moment!

On top of this scabbard, there was a dragon, and this dragon seemed to be still alive, and this sight made them feel terrified!

What kind of character is this?!

"Let my young master go..... Please!" Someone finally spoke, but his voice was full of timidity.

"Don't speak!" Mo Yang roared out with all his might, and there were earthworm-like green tendons wriggling around his neck, looking hideous and terrifying.

But at this time, no matter how strong his momentum is, he is just a worm at Wang Xuan's feet!

"Young master, don't be reckless, you will really die!" said one of his subordinates loudly with a crying voice, looking at Wang Xuan with hatred and horror in his eyes.

In Mo Yang's mind, it was as if he had been struck by thunder, and then he remembered that he was at the feet of Wang Xuan!

He has never been so humiliated by anyone, as long as it is what he wants, and if he can't get it by means, he will do whatever it takes!

All because he has an older brother, and his elder brother lives in the 'Xuan' character room, and his elder brother has successfully crossed the Mie Mountain!

This alone has made his status rise, and he is rampant and domineering in the 'yellow' room, and he does all kinds of evil!

But now, his brother is not here, and he, with a high degree of probability, will die!

Thinking of this, all the qi in his heart disappeared, and the whole person seemed to lose his strength and collapsed to the ground.

"Don't speak. Wang Xuan said lazily.

The same four words, uttered from the mouth of Wang Xuan, were so desperate.

"What do you want, as long as you don't kill me. Mo Yang finally relented.

Wang Xuan flashed a touch of frustration in his heart, and the foot he wanted to kick was also retracted, allowing Mo Yang to stop the wound.

His blood was almost gone.

The entire ground was stained red with blood, and only Wang Xuan's white hair was over his shoulders, which looked extremely dazzling.

"I just want an answer. There was no trace of emotion in Wang Xuan's words, as if he was recalling something.

"You say. "Mo Yang's consciousness has begun to blur, and it is a miracle that he is still alive after losing so much blood.

Wang Xuan put down the foot that was stepping on Mo Yang's head, and gently landed on the blood, splashing Mo Yang's face, but he didn't know it.

He lowered his head so that Mo Yang could see his face, a slightly pale, but especially handsome face.

A smile appeared on his face again, but it was this sudden smile that shattered all of Mo Yang's dignity and made his violence all converge.

Since then, this revenge has not been avenged, and there will be no progress in the rest of his life.

But will he really be able to repay it?

Wang Xuan didn't know why he was expecting such a thing, he only knew what he was about to say.

"Are you sure you're going to kill me?"

The words cried blood, the words drank blood, and it was terrifying, and Mo Yang fainted like this. (To be continued.) )