The flames were blazing, and the blades were shining, and the soldiers who were rolling all over the ground were embarrassed, and Gan Ping looked at the man in front of him in surprise, and he recognized the wicked man from his voice. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to connect this tall man with that obscene fat meat ball, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, how could this Mo Yeqing's cultivation have grown to such an extent?

You must know that the previous Moye brothers didn't know what opportunistic methods to use, so they reluctantly climbed to the initial level of Jindan's cultivation, but Jindan was vain and uncertain, and it was simply vulnerable. However, at the moment, Mo Yeqing had jumped two steps in a row in just a few months, reaching the high-level cultivation of Jindan, and the majesty of the true yuan's flesh and blood had reached the peak state of this stage.

Namo Yeqing was also angry in his eyes, the enemy was very red when he saw him, this brother killer was close at hand, how could he not let his heart be full of murderous energy. On that day on Nanji Mountain, the two brothers had a conflict with this kid because of Na Bixin, and they originally thought that a little disciple in the realm of liquid could win it in a blink of an eye, but they didn't expect that this kid was full of methods, and he actually took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill his own brother, and even seriously injured himself.

If it weren't for his great fortune and great fate, coupled with the danger of devouring the seriously injured nine-tailed fire scorpion, maybe he would have been spurned by everyone in the Mo Ye family, right? Mo Yeqing deeply knew that the reason why his two brothers were able to gain a firm foothold in the Mo Ye family was because the two brothers were strong in battle when they attacked together. If there is no one missing, the remaining one is even worse than the first level of Jindan, so he will be willing to take the risk to devour the nine-tailed fire scorpion.

Thinking of the painful taste and torment when the flesh was derived, Mo Yeqing's eyes were even reddered. When he returned to Moye's house alone, he killed several Moye brothers who wanted to fall into the well, and even humiliated those cousins who once looked down on him. The nine-tailed fire scorpion is very lustful by nature, and with the urging of the love fire fruit, Mo Yeqing, who was originally lustful, was even more unhappy after fusing this fire scorpion, and his mind also changed greatly. The head of the family and the elder of the family couldn't, so they had to assign him out to practice, after all, this Jindan high-level monk was also a strong combat force, so he didn't punish him much.

Strength is respected, this is especially prominent in the Xiuzhen family, even if you are a direct bloodline, but if you are a waste, no one will pay attention to you at all, and although Mo Yeqing was humiliated by all kinds of white eyes when he was a child, but now he ascended to the sky and became a high-level master of Jindan, the elders of the clan were blue-eyed, and all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs were given, and even he killed the clan brother and humiliated the clan girl. Everything is for the benefit of the family, this is the only measure in the hearts of these elders.

So in the process of traveling, Hu Mo Yeqing met Wang Dashao, who was hunting demon beasts, and shocked this group of ignorant mortals with a blow with his hand, and was immediately regarded as a god by him, and invited him into this Shuofeng City and became a guest. In fact, Mo Yeqing is still quite satisfied with this Wang Zixiao, this Wang Zixiao is quite perceptive, and he has been extremely satisfied with what he has been waiting for during this time. The mellow beauty responds to her needs, and she knows that this prince Xiao must be asking for herself, but Mo Yeqing doesn't take it seriously, after all, for him, there is nothing in this Shuofeng City that can stump him.

Especially the barbarian girl Nan Nan he presented today, it is simply a superb thing, when he thinks of the hot ketone body in the car behind him, Mo Yeqing can't help but feel hot in his heart, hurry up and kill this kid, and go back to be hot with that barbarian girl for a while is the right way. When Mo Yeqing saw Nan Nan Nan for the first time, he had already noticed that there was a faint True Yuan mana circulating in this barbarian girl's body, which was obviously the inheritance of that unpopular sect, and the overflowing essence and blood power was obviously absorbing the essence blood of others, but Mo Yeqing didn't pay attention to it at all, as long as she could enjoy herself, no matter what her identity was, could it be that this little woman who was only at the beginning of Qi refining could still threaten herself? In his heart, he had already regarded this barbarian girl as a forbidden man.

Now that I finally saw this kid, I have always engraved this hatred of killing my brother in my heart during this time, and today I am even more resentful, and I shouted at the moment, like a spring thunder exploding, and the shock made everyone's ears buzz. "Boy, report your name, I failed to take your life in Nanji Mountain that day, it is really the hatred in my Mo Yeqing's heart, today I will definitely let your soul fly away and never be able to live forever!" The voice was poignant, as if it was not like a human voice.

Gan Ping's heart moved slightly, and the fire that was originally feasting also jumped on his shoulder, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Mo Yeqing on the other side, all of which were unkind, and in this Mo Yeqing's body, it had already sensed a familiar hostile aura. Frowning slightly, Gan Ping was a little surprised, why did this Mo Yeqing actually change his appearance so much, the body that was blown off by himself actually grew again, and his strength increased greatly, and on this Mo Yeqing, there was even a trace of his own disgust.

With a roar, Mo Yeqing stood up, and a huge sheep's horn monster had already appeared in his palm, and the white bones were actually made of human bones, which looked very evil. Seeing that he was doing it, Gan Ping didn't dare to slack off, and the mountain sword had already flashed in his palm, and he stabbed straight at it. The earth-shattering sound came, and everyone was shaken by the loud noise, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in unison.

Looking at the people who were staggering, Gan Ping raised his sword and pointed, "This place is too small, how about you and I go outside the city?" Namo Yeqing's face was full of disdain, but he immediately turned his head to look at Wang Zixiao, who was vomiting blood, and Nan Nan, a barbarian girl with a pale face in the car, groaned slightly, and a sharp roar turned into a black light and went out of the city.

Gan Ping threw Huo'er into Li Yaoying's arms, turned into a sword light and flew straight out of the city. Who knows if this Mo Yeqing came here alone, if he had a companion, then wouldn't this Li family suffer? Gan Ping was confident that there was a fire, and even if an ordinary Jindan monk wanted to destroy the Li family, it would not be possible to complete it in a moment and a half.

Seeing that the two of them disappeared in an instant, Li Yaoying, who was holding Huo'er, had a flickering eye, and she didn't know what to think in her heart, but the prince's eyebrows danced immediately. "Li Yaoying, don't you really cry when you don't see the coffin? You must know that there are 20,000 sergeants from my Li family outside, how can you resist?" Seeing that Gan Ping had left without the eldest prince of Wang, he became arrogant, and looked at Li Yaoying who was holding the fire in the hall with a bright face.

Seeing that Li Yaoying was stunned, the prince waved his hand violently and ordered his sergeants to attack, as long as he killed these red-scaled blood guards first, he was not afraid that Li Yaoying would not be convinced. The sergeants on the city wall had just received the order and were about to pull the trigger of their crossbows when their minds sank and they fell from the high wall. Looking at the scattered sergeants, Wang Zixiao looked coldly at an old man with a slender figure limping down the steps, feeling resentful in his heart, "Yao Sansheng, it's actually you!"

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