He?

Hearing this word, Fei Yunxiao's brows raised slightly, and behind him, many strong people also fell silent.

They naturally know who that 'he' is.

Mu Yanfeng of Mujiabao has become the quasi-holy son of Taihao Holy Land, and in the future, he may even become the Holy Lord of Taihao!

Destroying the family of the Holy Lord of a Holy Land, there is no doubt that they will bear the wrath they will endure in the future, which they cannot afford.

Thinking of this, many strong people shuddered.

Although the Taihao Holy Land has been at the bottom of the twelve holy lands for a long time, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the holy land is not something that such forces like them can compete with!

That's why they're so jealous.

Similarly, it is also the reason why they did not kill the Mo family.

If it were any other force, they would not need to use so many means and put so much effort into it.

Hmph, everyone, don't be frightened by this old guy's words! This is not the territory of the Taihao Holy Land!

Feiyun Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Moreover, as long as I get a strange treasure, Yun Song will promise to refine a pill for each of you!"

Brother Yunxiao, what we promised you will naturally be done, since the Great Elder is unwilling to join forces, let's do it.

Beside Feiyunxiao, an old man said in a dark voice.

Since the Great Elder didn't know the current affairs, he didn't blame Fei for not being careful.

Fei Yunxiao pretended to sigh regretfully, and slowly stood up, and the coercion of the high-level powerhouse suddenly poured out.

Fight with them!

The second elder of the Mu family shouted angrily, pulled out the big knife behind his back with a choked sound, and stared at the group of strong men opposite with a furious face.

The Mu family has no soft eggs, even if they die, they will die for the sake of the family, and it is impossible to be useless cannon fodder!

Behind them, many Mu family powerhouses also shouted indignantly.

Crunch!

Just as the people of the Mu family were about to fight to the death, the crisp sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded, breaking the imminent atmosphere.

Who wants to destroy my Mujiabao?!

At the same time, Mu Yanfeng's voice, with an unconcealable anger, resounded.

At this moment, the coercion that originally enveloped the entire hall was all expelled away.

On the other side, despite distrust, Mu Yanqian still took Qin Yichen and the two of them to walk towards a room.

At this time, outside the room, there was a large group of people, these people did not have the slightest true yuan fluctuation, but from them, there was an awe-inspiring spiritual power fluctuation.

This is a group of prefecture-level Dan masters!

The four or five in the middle are even more at the peak of the prefecture level!

I don't know how much the Mu family has paid to find so many prefecture-level Dan masters in a short period of time.

However, at this time, this group of prefecture-level Dan masters were frowning, discussing something from time to time.

Xiaoqian, how did you get here?

One of the alchemists at the peak of the prefecture level immediately frowned when he saw Mo Yanqian coming, especially after seeing Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue, his tone towards Mo Yanqian was also a little harsh.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Yanqian's actions, how could he bring a stranger here at such a time?

Fourth, uncle.

Mo Yanqian was obviously in awe of the person in front of her, and shrunk her neck.

If you don't get out quickly, it's just nonsense!

Mo Xiuyong waved his robe at her and motioned for her to take Qin Yichen and the two out.

But

Mo Yanqian was a little anxious, raised her head, and wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Mo Xiuyong, there is nothing to do!

Obviously, Mo Xiuyong was in a very bad mood at this time, so much so that he became very strict with his very likable niece.

In the lower Qin Yichen.

At this time, Qin Yichen stood up and arched his hand at him, under his doubtful and defensive gaze, Mo Yanqian found an opportunity and explained, Fourth Uncle, they are Yan Feng's brother's junior brother, junior sister, it is Yan Feng's brother, ask me to bring them over!

Yan Feng, you mean Yan Feng, he's back?

Mo Xiuyong's expression was stunned for a moment, and then, obviously, he became excited.

Mo Yanfeng!

This is their Mo family's biggest reliance!

And his voice also attracted the attention of everyone outside the room.

Mo Yanfeng?!

There is no doubt that they can be invited over, not because the Mo family has a big face, but because of Mo Yanfeng, who is the quasi-holy son of Taihao Holy Son.

As prefecture-level Dan masters, although they have a good reputation in this area, they know very well that on their own, they are afraid that they will not even be able to enter the outer gate of the holy land.

And their move, of course, was to gain Mo Yanfeng's favor, so after learning that Mo Yanfeng was back, they all lifted their spirits.

Well.

Mo Yanqian nodded fiercely.

Mo Xiuyong was just about to leave, wanting to see Mo Yanfeng who came back, but his eyes stopped on Qin Yichen with a smile.

This little brother has been neglectful before, and I hope to forgive me.

He bowed his hand, and his tone changed visibly.

Since the person in front of him is Mo Yanfeng's junior brother and sister, then he must also be a person from Taihao Holy Land.

Anyway.

Qin Yichen can understand his mood very well, and asks the seniors to take me in to have a look.

Well?

Mo Xiu was never puzzled, and looked at Mo Yanqian.

It was Brother Yan Feng who asked me to bring him over to treat my uncle.

Mo Yanqian whispered to him.

Oh.

Mo Xiuyong looked at the young man in front of him seriously.

The young man in front of him is definitely not much older than his niece Mo Yanqian, and the aura on his body is very peaceful, giving him the feeling of being an ordinary person.

However, as Mo Yanfeng's junior brother, how could he be an ordinary person?

Little brother, please come with me.

Mo Xiuyong hesitated slightly, then took Qin Yichen and walked to the door.

At this time, those alchemists also let go of the way, but they didn't think that this weak-crowned young man could be more capable than them.

A group of them have been here for several days, but until now, they have not even figured out the cause of the disease, and although they have not said it, they think in their hearts that they are no longer saved.

The door was opened, and a sad atmosphere came over the face.

On that couch lay a man with a languishing breath, pale and weak, breathing sometimes rapid, sometimes weak.

Next to the bed, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman weeping, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked quite haggard.

After seeing Mo Xiuyong come in, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up, but she stumbled and almost fell, but fortunately, Mo Yanqian on the side reacted in time and helped her.

This little brother is Yan Feng's junior brother, and I brought him over to show my eldest brother.

Mo Xiuyong explained to the beautiful woman.