"It's coming so fast!"

Yue Mochen looked at the several figures rushing in the distance, and said secretly in his heart, he just wanted to tell Chang Jiudao, but Meng Wujian was entrusted by himself to enter the Deep Moon Forest, and there is no news until now, but it is too late.

The people of the Mo family have already come!

Chang Jiudao frowned, pulled out the long knife in his hand again, and leaned in front of Yue Mochen: "Young Master, you go first, I'll stop them!"

A sharp pain came, but his face became painful at the simple action.

Yue Mochen's previous attack was not merciless, not only was the strength extraordinary, but it was also a tricky angle, the original intention was to make Chang Jiudao lose his combat effectiveness, so although the elixir now stabilized Chang Jiudao's injury, the action of him pulling out the battle knife still affected his wound.

However, Chang Jiudao did not have the slightest sense of misery, but was grateful for a burst of relief, as if the more powerful Yue Mochen was, the happier he was.

At this time, Yue Mochen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Chang, don't be like this, you are still injured, just cooperate with me to play a scene." ”

Although he was confident that he was not exposed, he still thought about what to do when this happened.

Chang Jiudao turned around and looked at Yue Mochen suspiciously, Yue Mochen smiled slightly, and threw the red moon hanging on his body to the ground.

In Chang Jiudao's surprised gaze, a red light permeated, and Hongyue's small figure grew larger little by little, and then turned into a hanging appearance, looking at Chang Jiudao with a smile on his face.

"Red Moon, stay with Brother Chang for a while. Yue Mochen said to Hongyue.

The red moon, who was incarnated as Hanging Mingjue, nodded obediently, and then showed a cold expression, which was Hangmingjue's signature expression.

Yue Mochen smiled with satisfaction, leaned into Chang Jiudao's ear, said a few words, and then turned his head to look at the figure in the distance: "It's a good show, it's starting now." ”

After Yue Mochen finished speaking, like a streamer, he rushed towards the few people who came over.

And Chang Jiudao shouted behind his back: "Mentor Yi Feng, stop him!

The figures of the three who came quickly paused, and then quickly dispersed, forming a horn to surround Yue Mochen.

Chang Jiudao also caught up with the support of Hongyue, and faintly sealed all the lines of Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen stopped, glanced around at everyone, and sneered: "A kid from the Fighter Realm, three idiots from the Hundred Tribulation Realm, and another one who has been seriously injured by me, plus a third-class disability, and he has to be taken by someone when he walks, do you think that in this way, you can leave your uncle and me?"

"Hehe, I can't see it, you're not very old, but your tone is not small, why do you say I can't keep you. Yi Feng said lightly, he was not angry, but he was confident.

As for being ridiculed as a third-class disability, he didn't care, he only thought that Yue Mochen was a dirt bun who didn't know what Nian Shi was.

Among the three newcomers, it was obvious to him that he was the one who was the leader, and the two martial artists before had consumed spiritual power to take him so far quickly, but there was no complaint on their faces at all.

"Why??"

Yue Mochen smiled suddenly, turned his head and pointed at Chang Jiudao, and said arrogantly: "Just by the wounds on his body!"

Yi Feng smiled slightly, still not angry, that expression was like an adult disdainful of planning with a three-year-old child, which made Yue Mochen feel the urge to beat him.

"Are you a suspense?" Yi Feng asked with a light smile.

Yue Mochen's face under the mask changed, and he said secretly: Could it be that his identity has been exposed? Why?

"What is that?" Yue Mochen pretended to be calm and said, he had the red moon in disguise, and he could definitely protect this identity from being exposed.

At this time, Hongyue spoke: "I am the Hanging Mingjue, who are you?"

"Oh?" Yi Feng showed a puzzled look, obviously a little surprised by this result, and said in his heart: "Didn't you say that the assassin was a suspense?"

But the confusion on his face didn't last long, so he asked Hongyue, "Then why are you here?"

"I had a feeling of breaking through in the past two days, but I didn't wait for the opportunity, so I went out for a walk tonight, and in the academy, I saw this mentor chasing that person, so I followed. Hongyue said lightly, as if saying so many words was very face-saving to the other party.

"Is that really it?"

Yi Feng's tone changed, and he suddenly raised his voice, and an invisible fluctuation echoed in the air with his voice, he wanted to use the means of a master to set up words.

But who is Red Moon? A natural spirit body, which can be described as the ancestor of the Spirit Master, how could she be affected by such a slight soul attack? She was not moved at all.

However, there was still work to be done on the surface, Hongyue's face suddenly became ugly, and she looked unusually pale under the moonlight, she pretended to be uncontrollable and muttered: "There is another reason, this black-clothed man's body is very exquisite, and it is similar to mine, I want to keep up and see if I can get ......"

Yi Feng smiled and said in his heart: I see.

He turned his head to look at Chang Jiu and said, "Yinmian, is his words true?"

Chang Jiudao pretended to be respectful and said: "It's not half false, and if it weren't for him, I might have died at the hands of this man in black." ”

After speaking, he also pretended to be apprehensive and glanced at Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen saw this qiē in his eyes, and said in his heart: This guy, it's really a waste not to make movies, talent, definitely talent!

Yi Feng listened to Chang Jiudao's words, nodded with satisfaction, and then as if he remembered something, he said, "That, Yinmian, is your injury okay?"

"There's no need to worry about my life, it's just that I can't make a move for the time being. Chang Jiudao looked grateful to Dade.

"Hehe, it's okay, I don't need your hand here. ”

Yi Feng said lightly, and with a wave of his right hand, an invisible soul attack flew towards Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen pretended not to know anything and rushed forward, but before he could take a few steps, he fell to the ground, but no one saw that when he fell to the ground, a lonely line was hooked at the corner of his mouth under his mask......

Leaving the Wind Holy Courtyard, in Mo Wuxing's small building, Mo Juqi and the others sat on the ground on the first floor drinking tea, and they didn't look anxious at all.

Although the damage caused by the original fight has not been repaired, the useless garbage has been removed, and there is enough room for these people to sit here.

At this time, a martial artist walked in from outside the door, one of the three martial artists who had followed Yi Feng at the beginning.

Mo Wuxing, who was originally calm, immediately stood up without even drinking the tea in his hand when he saw him come in, and said, "How is it, have you caught him?"