If you want to make people perish, let them go crazy first, Mo Fan not only wants to kill people, but he also wants to punish his heart. Mo Fan threw Yu Wenyi, who was tortured by him and no longer human, at Long Fei like garbage, and Long Fei ended the life of Wenyi Shizi with one palm as he thought, and the poor Shizi died with hatred.

Glancing at the dead Wenyi Shizi on the ground, Mo Fan looked at Long Fei with a mocking look and said: "Long Fei Gongzi, you are so vicious, killing people is to pay for your life! The dignified Prince of the World, the future king of Yunzhou, was slapped to death by you with such a palm, are you planning to rebel against yourself and become the prince?"

"Hahahaha... What a shameless villain who reverses right and wrong, I Long Fei remember you!"

In the face of Mo Fan's provocations again and again, the furious Long Fei laughed angrily, and he stared at Mo Fan with his yin owl eyes, "I believe in the words of the predecessor of the sword phoenix now, I can't imagine that the first seat of the first line is so young, and the swordsmanship is so exquisite, can you point to the next two?"

Mo Fan looked at Long Fei with a mocking look and replied: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say! Son, you are so polite! I don't dare to worry about you, and I always feel awkward, hehe! If it's your beautiful sister who cares about me, don't say anything, I'll be excited and sleepless all night, uncle!"

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Long Wu was annoyed and angry, and raised his hand to slap Mo Fan with a "Divine Dragon Shattered Sky Claw". Seeing this, Mo Fan stepped on yin and yang, and performed the matchless method "Dragon Tour Eight Desolations" to avoid the mighty killing move of the dragon dance, he gently patted his heart with his right hand and pretended to say: "It's so dangerous, it's scared to death!"

Saying that, he threw a wink at the angry Long Wu, Mo Fan walked over and closed a pair of hateful bloody eyes for Wen Yi Shizi, who was not blind, and looked up at Long Fei and chuckled, "Long Fei Gongzi, Ling Mei is so violent." My time is precious, if you really want me to point you out, shouldn't you give you a little heart!"

Seeing that Long Fei, whose face was uncertain, still didn't mean to offer a little heart, Mo Fan chuckled, "Young Master Long Fei, there is no free lunch in this world, if you don't want to, then don't waste each other's time, I still have to go shopping in the Qinglou with Old Man Shen Jianxin!"

Suppressing the endless killing intent in his heart, Long Fei threw a storage bag to Mo Fan, "Lord Shouzao, you should be satisfied now, can you give you face appreciation guidance in the next two! I sincerely ask you for swordsmanship, you can't just be perfunctory!"

Flipping the storage bag in his hand, Mo Fan was obviously dissatisfied with a mocking expression, "Young Master Long Fei, you are so stingy, you have no sincerity at all and still want to learn swords, you are sending Huazi! Are you really the richest of the six holy lands, Tenglong Valley, come out? I will give you at most four words for this little thing, wash and sleep!"

"Bastard, you dare to fool me?"

Long Fei was on the verge of breaking out, if he hadn't taken care of Wan Jianyi and the others not far away, he would have slapped Mo Fan to death a long time ago. Facing the angry Long Fei, Mo Fan grinned with a scowling expression: "Young Master Long Fei, you see that there is still medicine to save you, you know that I am playing you, but so what? I just played you, you bite me!"

"Ah, damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The furious Long Fei couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly slapped the "dragon snatcher" at Mo Fan, and the giant palm was empty. However, it is a pity that his almost sneak attack was still dodged by Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was always guarding against Long Fei's ruthless move, so as soon as he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, he slipped away and hid behind Wan Jianyi. Looking at the angry and helpless Long Fei, Mo Fan hid behind Wan Jian like a child and stuck out his tongue at Long Fei, pretending to be a grimace fox and fake a tiger.

Furious and angry, Long Fei swore to kill Mo Fan, and he roared at Mo Fan angrily, "Damn bastard, can you be a little more shameless? What kind of man are you who only hide behind others? ”

"You know that you are going to fight and kill, whether you are annoyed or not, Long Fei Gongzi, you are not going to take care of your sister in the spring, are you sick or not! At this time, the cat is going to have a spring and is looking for a partner to cultivate the next generation, are you not even as good as livestock?"

Mo Fan scolded Long Fei coldly, sneering at his provocation, and then he looked at Long Wu with a lewd expression, "Little beauty, you marry me, you look at my strong body, you look at my strong muscles, I promise to give you a sexual life in the lower half of your body, I will let you see what a real man is, hehe, seven times a night is not blowing." ”

"Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"Shameless villain, take your life!"

Long Fei and Long Wu were blown up by Mo Fan's anger, regardless of the people in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, they instantly killed each other, and the two of them attacked Mo Fan behind Wan Jianyi with all their might, swearing to take his life, "Divine Dragon Shatters the Heavenly Claw!"

"Nine Dragons Kill the Heavens!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the dragon chant echoed in the mountains and rivers for nine days, and the dragon dancer turned into a claw and cold light shot into the sky, and the void was easily torn apart like a piece of cloth in her hand, and the dragon shadow of the nine great shores surrounded by Long Fei also followed.

Facing the sacrifice of the two Dou Kings of the peak Yuan Dan Realm, Wan Jianyi and the others beside him had no intention of making a move, so Mo Fan's situation at the moment could be described as extremely dangerous. Knowing that he would not be able to resist it, Mo Fan reached out to hold Wan Jian without restraint and held on to death, and Wan Jianyi had no choice but to help him resist the attack of Long Feilong Dance.

Wan Jianyi, as a peerless powerhouse at the peak of the seventh-order "Metamorphosis Realm", it was naturally easy to resist the attacks of the two fifth-order "Yuan Dan Realm" peaks, and Long Fei's offensive dissipated in front of him, just like a mud cow entering the sea without even a bubble.

Long Fei and Long Wu were angry, knowing that they couldn't help Mo Fan, who was protected by ten thousand swords, and knew that their attacks had no effect, but they still kept attacking to vent their anger.

"Stinky boy, you're so shameless!

Wan Jian broke Mo Fan's hands with a look of disgust, as long as he remembered that he was held by a man like this in his life, he felt uncomfortable, and he had goosebumps all over his body. He couldn't help complaining in his heart about Li Dashan, why did he find such a shameless, lawless and troublesome scum as his successor.