Chapter 110: Thunder (Part II)

Wen Hua is right, as long as Mu Wanfeng can restrain Wen Hua, then Baihua Valley will also be a mouse.

At that time, Yuntian Palace and Baihua Valley will definitely persecute Kong Ye in order to save people. Even if Kong Ye has great ability, it will inevitably be difficult to ride a tiger.

But will he be able to capture Wen Hua?

The answer, of course, is no!

Otherwise, why did he bother to pull so much of it just now?

To deal with a Lu Qingquan, he used all his strength, and after the battle, he had already injured his heart. Besides, even if he wasn't exhausted at this time, it was unknown whether he would be able to deal with Wen Hua.

One wrong step, one wrong step, after all, is a bad move.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the formation around her, glanced at Chu Bixia again, and couldn't help but scold in her heart, stupid woman, there is not enough success, and there are more than failures.

As if feeling Mu Wanfeng's gaze, Chu Bixia said coldly: "I don't need you to care." ”

To this day, she still believes Mu Wanfeng's nonsense.

As soon as she heard this, Mu Wanfeng was so angry in her heart, she blew her beard, and glared: "The round buttocks are good, and the big breasts are brainless!"

After scolding, without waiting for Chu Bixia to react, she turned her head to look at Wen Hua and said indifferently: "Okay, you can beat it, but you have to release it first." ”

"In this way, I released Lu Qingquan first, you released the stupid woman again, and finally I released Huo Ying again, how about it?"

Now that the initiative is in Wen Hua's hands, he can only retreat to the next best, save people first, and then find another way out.

Wen Hua pondered for a moment and said, "No problem. ”

Mu Wanfeng lifted the back of Lu Qingquan's collar and threw it at Wen Hua like a chicken.

After Wen Hua caught Lu Qingquan, he beckoned an elder of Yuntian Palace, handed Lu Qingquan into his hands, and then looked at Kong Ye.

"Master Kong, can you sell the old man a face and let the woman go?"

Although he was discussing in his words, his tone was unquestionable, and he had the posture of tearing his face with Ling Xiaoge if he didn't let people go.

The righteous path formed an alliance and joined hands to deal with the cult, and this year has been quite effective, and Wen Hua can't find fault with it.

It's just that Kong Ye's virtue is too domineering, and he seems to regard Baihua Valley and Yuntian Palace as vassals, and he sincerely dislikes it.

Mu Wanfeng was slightly surprised, she didn't expect Wen Hua to keep her promise, so simply.

He looked back on the past, put aside their respective positions, and suddenly found that Wen Hua was a truly decent person.

Compared with people like Lu Qingquan and Kong Ye, who are immortal and righteous on the surface, but in fact they are calculating their own interests and losses, Wen Hua is simply a wisp of fresh breeze.

Despite this, Mu Wanfeng still did not change his original intention, disgusted him, if he seized the opportunity, he would definitely press him to the ground and rub it fiercely.

As for whether to kill or not, that is not a question, Mu Wanfeng has never thought about it.

As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk, you can see the face of the Buddha, no matter how you say it, Wen Hua is also Wen San's grandfather, and Mu Wanfeng can't do it.

Kong Ye gritted his teeth, his face was blue and white for a while, but he could only swallow his anger.

Compared with an unrelated woman, it is obviously more important to get rid of Mu Wanfeng.

If the woman is gone, he can find it again, if he lets Baihuagu turn against him and prevent him from killing Mu Wanfeng, even if he has all kinds of means, he can only do anything in vain.

"Let go!"

These two words were bitten out of his mouth, which shows how much resentment he has in his heart.

As soon as Chu Bixia's arm loosened, she felt a force coming from her back, and then staggered a few steps and was pushed out.

The elders of the Ling Xiao Pavilion tacitly agreed to get out of the way, which had a clear meaning, to let her leave.

After Chu Bixia stood firmly, she was motionless, her eyes were just staring at Mu Wanfeng, treating others as air.

"Is what you just said true?"

Mu Wan didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, when is it, this girl is actually struggling with this?

His feeling at this time is like when the sky is falling, and others are still asking you questions such as "Did you eat, did you sleep well last night, and what did it taste like".

Mu Wanfeng didn't fight anywhere, and said angrily: "It's true, hurry up and get out, it's annoying to look at you!"

Chu Bixia was silent, her heart was numb for a moment, as if she had been drained, and after standing for a long time, she turned around and walked forward.

Looking at her dejected appearance, Mu Wanfeng's heart suddenly softened, but she couldn't pull off the face of the old man, and she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Wen Hua reminded: "It's time for you to let another person go." ”

Seeing Chu Bixia drifting away, Mu Wanfeng retracted his gaze, gave Han Lu a look, and motioned for it to release Huo Ying.

Mu Wanfeng didn't see it, just when Huo Ying was caught by the people of Yuntian Palace, Kong Ye put his hands behind his back and pointed in the direction where Chu Bixia left.

Immediately, someone understood, quietly withdrew from the crowd, sneaked around, and touched Chu Bixia.

Now that there is no one in the hands of both sides, there is no one to check and balance the other, and the atmosphere is rapidly climbing and tense again.

Yuntian Palace obviously did not have the consciousness of knowing how to repay the kindness, and after separating one person to take care of Lu Qingquan and Huo Ying, they dispersed one after another, surrounding this place to prevent Mu Wanfeng from escaping.

Mu Wanfeng didn't seem to take these people seriously, and she looked calm.

Wen Hua's eyes flashed, his momentum rose sharply, and there was an earthy yellow spirit sword in his hand, which was simple but not to be underestimated.

When he saw this spirit sword, although Mu Wanfeng's face did not change, he was shocked in his heart.

Others don't know, but he is well versed in refining weapons, and he can see that the extraordinaryness of this spirit sword is actually at the Xuan Level, and the quality is much higher.

A spirit sword of this grade, placed in the Shenzhou Continent, is not an exaggeration to call it an artifact.

No wonder Wen Hua has so much confidence, with the help of this spirit sword, it is really difficult to find an opponent in the Shenzhou Continent.

Just when Mu Wanfeng was startled, an extremely powerful aura broke into the formation and approached him at a terrifying speed.

Mu Wanfeng knew that Kong Ye would definitely not follow the steps and wait on the sidelines.

"Hanlu, stop him!"

He shouted, then abandoned Wen Hua, lifted Qianjun, turned around and rushed towards the edge of the cliff.

No one noticed that at some point, above the dome, there was an undetectable black spot.

When you get closer, you will see that this is a person, holding the sky with his hands in a strange way, holding the sky.

He closed his eyes and held this position for a while. Of course, if it is placed on the ground and let people see it, it will definitely be scolded as an idiot.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and white clouds approached him.

Then the clouds gathered more and more and became thicker and thicker, and those clouds also turned from white to gray, and from gray to black.

Countless thunderbolts the thickness of thumbs swept wantonly in the clouds, and this time they were thicker and thicker, so that when people saw them, they couldn't help but feel numb and frightened.

Boom!

Finally, there was an explosion, the sound shook all over the world, and the sound spread for thousands of miles, like the wrath of the sky, wanting to rain down thunder and punish the world with the power of thunder.