Chapter 215: Revenge and Capture (1)

In the southern region of Demon Xuan City, a group of stone houses in a remote corner.

A slender figure flickered, its speed sending a trail of afterimages through the air. Eventually, stop in front of a dilapidated stone house.

Fox ears, halberds, white shirts, if the night is here at this time, you can immediately recognize this person as the ink dust wind that has not been seen for a while.

Stopped, Mo Chenfeng looked around with a solemn expression, looked around for a long time, and after making sure that no one was following, his figure quietly crept into the stone house.

It was not uncommon for the demon clan to snatch each other in Demon Xuan City, and he understood himself, so Mo Chenfeng had to be careful.

Under the pressure of Ling Zha's battle, the strength of the Ink Dust Wind King-level seventh-stage peak finally broke through again and stepped into the realm of the king-level eighth-stage.

Thinking of the danger of the battle with Ling Zha, Mo Chenfeng thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to take the two Purple Striped Pills that Night Darkness had given to him at that time. The strength broke through the king level in one fell swoop and came to the peak strength of the early stage of the emperor level.

However, Mo Chenfeng did not feel complacent because of this powerful force, and still did not dare to have any carelessness, he knew that the powerhouses of the early stage of the emperor level were not qualified to run rampant in Demon Xuan City.

Entering the stone house, the presence of a fox-eared woman seemed to fade into the air, and her eyes were out of focus and her expression was depressed and she sat in a corner.

「......」

Seeing his beloved sister become like this, Mo Chenfeng pursed his lips, and his heart was extremely painful.

Clenching his fists, Mo Chenfeng picked up the food he had just bought in the market and said, "Qianqian, you haven't eaten for a few days, eat a little bit, otherwise you will damage your body." 」

Mo Chenfeng walked to Mo Qianqian's side with food, trying to let her eat some food to replenish her strength, but seeing that Mo Qianqian didn't react at all, her distracted pupils didn't move.

Mo Chenfeng let out a long sigh, then put the food aside, sat weakly on the stone floor, and said to himself, "Qianqian, are you really so unable to let go? If you still can't see the contradiction between humans and demons, forget about the night, why do you want to make yourself look like this. 」

Saying this may be a little unbearable for Ye Ming, but seeing his sister become like this, Mo Chenfeng no longer knows what to say to cheer up Qianqian.

Since the day Night Ming left, Mo Qianqian's mood has been in a low situation, and she rarely responds to her questions.

However, what Mo Chenfeng couldn't understand was why Qianqian had been so haggard these days, and the situation was even worse than when Ye Ming told the truth in person.

At this time, Mo Qianqian's condition, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the walking dead, it is very bad.

Mo Chenfeng once thought that maybe Qianqian's appearance might not be because of the things in the night, but because of the influence of other people, and then thinking of the fact that Qianqian didn't come back for a night, Mo Chenfeng affirmed his thoughts in his heart.

Although she had a bottom in her heart, Mo Qianqian didn't say a word, no matter what she asked, she didn't react, but Mo Chenfeng couldn't confirm it at all.

Could it be that he was stimulated by something?

Thinking of this, Mo Chenfeng couldn't help but feel a wave of anger in his heart, if it was someone else's stimulation that made Qianqian become like this, he would definitely not spare it easily.

The thick sound of the ink dust wind continued to echo in the stone house, perhaps due to this influence, the focus of Mo Qianqian's pupils was slightly condensed.

Mo Qianqian shook her head haggardly, let out an angry voice, and muttered, "...... No, it's not. 」

Seeing that Qianqian finally spoke, Mo Chenfeng raised his head in surprise, but he didn't speak immediately, allowing Qianqian's thoughts to buffer for a while.

Seeing that Mo Qianqian took a few deep breaths and seemed to be much more stable, Mo Chenfeng slowly spoke.

"Isn't that so, why do you look like this?"

Mo Chenfeng's tone was endlessly gentle, for fear of slightly stimulating Qianqian's emotions.

Mo Qianqian's trembling lips seemed to say something, but she still closed her lips tightly and said nothing, but her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing Mo Qianqian's appearance, Mo Chenfeng's heart hurt very much, he would rather be sad about himself than see his usually cheerful sister become like this because of pain.

Mo Chenfeng didn't understand the reason for the matter, so he didn't open his mouth to comfort him again, but quietly walked to Mo Qianqian's side and hugged her into his chest.

Feeling the warmth in front of her, Mo Qianqian's tense heart instantly broke the thread, rolling tears slipped from her eyes, and she whispered, "... Woo... Whining...... Big Brother ......"

Looking at the pitiful sister on his chest, various emotions flashed in Mo Chenfeng's eyes, including pain, anger, and a trace of unclear feelings.

Increasing the strength of the hug in his hand, Mo Chenfeng's tone was full of determination, and said, "Qianqian, did someone else let you be wronged. If that's the case, no matter what you say to the eldest brother, no matter who the other party is, even if you want to fight for the life of the eldest brother, you will definitely not let him go!"

Hearing Mo Chenfeng's words, Mo Qianqian, who was originally crying in a low voice, suddenly became emotional, and choked up, "No, don't! I've been... Not... It's okay... So... With the great... Big brother, you're thousand... Don't... Be impulsive......

Thinking of that beast, Mo Qianqian really hated him in her heart. But she didn't dare to let Mo Chenfeng see that person, because he was too powerful, and Mo Qianqian knew very well that even if the eldest brother was now a strong man in the early stage of the emperor level, he would not have the slightest power to resist in front of that person.

It was a feeling of oppression that was hard to breathe, and Mo Qianqian still clearly remembered that it was not only the oppression in strength, but also the most primitive oppression in the bloodline.

Hearing what Mo Qianqian said, Mo Chenfeng's body was shocked, his face was as awe-inspiring as a mountain, but his heart set off a raging wave, and sure enough, someone made Qianqian feel wronged!

Mo Chenfeng knew that Qianqian Fang would say this, it must be because the other party's strength was extremely strong, otherwise how could she let herself not go to the other party's trouble?

Mo Chenfeng's rationality told himself very clearly that he must not act rashly. Things can't be rushed, first seek the help of the night, and the two of them think of countermeasures to solve it together is the best policy.

But is it really possible that Ink Dust Wind went to seek the help of the Night Styls?

Obviously, of course, it is impossible.

Not to mention how many times Ye Ying has helped him, at this time, he doesn't even know how strong the other party's strength is, how can he let Ye Ying put himself in danger. The favor for the night is no longer repaid, and he can't be in trouble anymore.

Not to mention that now Mo Chenfeng has completely lost his rationality, and he just wants to take revenge on the bastard who bullied his sister. Where can I take care of so much.

Those who are familiar with his personality know that to make the usually calm Mo Chenfeng so out of shape, it must have touched his reverse scales, his sister Mo Qianqian.

Clenching his teeth, a smell of iron spread in the mouth of the ink dust, and under the exertion, a trace of blood oozed from the gums.

Mo Chenfeng tried to suppress the anger in his heart, tried to make his voice sound softer, and said, "Don't worry, Qianqian, who is the other party, just tell the eldest brother. The eldest brother promised you that if the other party's strength was invincible, he would not act impulsively. 」

It seemed that he could feel the monstrous anger hidden in Mo Chenfeng's heart, and Mo Qianqian was determined in his heart that the events of that day could only make it rot in his stomach, and he must not let Mo Chenfeng know.

After decades of brother and sister relationship, how could Mo Qianqian not know Mo Chenfeng's thoughts. If the eldest brother really knew about the existence of that person, he would definitely go to him desperately as soon as possible.

Mo Qianqian didn't say a word, just cried on her chest, which made Mo Chenfeng angry and anxious.

couldn't help the anxiety in his heart, Mo Chenfeng's tone couldn't help but be a little irritable, and said, "Qianqian, you are talking, tell the eldest brother who the other party is!"

Mo Qianqian, who was in Mo Chenfeng's arms, shook her head and said, "Great... Big brother I... We are far from... Leave... Here's ...... Back to the outside... Wai... Place...... Stay here... A mixed... Chaotic battlefield... The end is... Stop ......"

Mo Chen's anger was dejected: "Silly girl, what do you want the eldest brother to say to understand, just treat it as the eldest brother who you are, tell the eldest brother who it is, okay? The eldest brother will definitely not act rashly. 」

As Mo Chenfeng was a little out of control, bursts of soul power overflowed from his body, and the powerful power was so powerful that the gravel he suffered was shocked into powder.

No, Mo Qianqian kept saying in her heart. The strongest person she has ever seen in her life is Ye Ming, and the aura emanating from Ye Ying is so powerful that even her father Mo Zhentian can't compare, her father is a master of the emperor-level fifth stage!

When she first entered the chaotic battlefield, Night Hades was only a spirit-level strength, and although she couldn't believe that Night Hades' strength had improved so quickly, she had no doubts about Ye Hades' strength.

However, the blood pressure emanating from that person's body was even more irresistible than the momentum emanating from the night underworld. In Mo Qianqian's heart, that person was at least the same strength as the Night Underworld, or even a stronger master.

So you must not let your eldest brother meet that person!

Mo Qianqian was about to say something to stop the ink dust wind, but the corner of her eye caught a figure that shouldn't be here.

Suddenly, the sadness in Mo Qianqian's heart turned into a chill, and her beautiful eyes with tears stared at the direction behind Mo Chenfeng in horror.

Her lips trembled violently, and Mo Qianqian's mind suddenly went blank, and the nightmarish memory not long ago seemed to hit her again.

"Hey, hey, hey, look for it, don't look for it, what a fox cub who doesn't know the height of the sky, I really heard a big joke! Lao Tzu is standing here, what can you do with Lao Tzu?"

As soon as the words came out, a suffocating terrifying pressure filled the entire space in an instant!

Out of thin air, an irresistible sense of oppression appeared, and Mo Chenfeng was horrified in his heart, and he felt as if he was trapped in a quagmire, like a small boat in a storm. It's hard to move, you can't move!

Wearing a strong coat and red hair, this person is Zhou Baide!