Chapter 107: Conflict
"Kick!" Dongliu Yanyu's face changed, and he took half a step back. The cultivation in the early stage of returning to God is ultimately inferior to the middle stage of returning to God!
Forcing back the eastward smoke and rain, the black-robed man's cold gaze scanned the eastward smoke and rain and Mo Zhiyao's bodies, and withdrew to the back of the South Cliff Falcon expressionlessly.
"Yan Meiren, I heard that your brother is not lightly ill, right? Who are you going to send out of the Dongliu family this time to compete for the Yunling Pagoda?" Nanya Falcon stepped forward and said with a sad smile. "Who else in your Dongliu family can be Young Master Ben's opponent? And after three years, who knows if your younger brother will get sick? There are unforeseen circumstances, if you don't do it, maybe you will die of illness!"
"South Cliff Falcon!" The silver teeth of the eastward smoke and rain clicked, the killing intent in his eyes was cold and piercing, and he stared at the South Cliff Falcon fiercely and said: "Don't let me find out that you did it behind your back, otherwise I will definitely not let you go!"
"Hahahaha, Young Master Ben wouldn't do that kind of thing, it's just providence. The smug laughter of the South Cliff Falcon was so harsh, and then he looked at the eastward smoke and rain in a daze, and said with a lewd smile: "If you are willing to marry me, I may consider continuing to leave the Yunling Pagoda in your Dongliu family, how about it?"
"It's not good! South Cliff Falcon, you're going to die of this heart!" Dongliu Yanyu coldly dropped a sentence, turned to Mo Zhiyao and said, "Cheng Mo, let's go." ”
When Mo Zhiyao heard this, he glanced at the black-robed man behind the South Cliff Falcon without moving, and was about to leave with the eastward smoke and rain.
"Wait a minute!" the hateful voice of the South Cliff Falcon sounded again, but seeing that the eastward smoke and rain and Mo Zhiyao completely ignored him, his small eyes shot a cold and cold glow like a poisonous snake, and he glanced at the few guards behind him.
"Whew!. "The rest of the guards, except for the black-robed man, all swept to the opposite side of the eastward smoke and rain and Mo Zhiyao, blocking the way.
"South Cliff Falcon, don't go too far, don't forget, this is not your Bolan City, but my Amazing Lan City!"
"So what? Do you still dare to touch me?" said the South Cliff Falcon arrogantly as he looked at the eastward smoke and rain. "I came to Lanyun Heavenly Sect to fight for the Yunling Pagoda in Lanyun City according to the instructions of Lanyun Heavenly Sect, if something happens here, there is no need for my Nanya family to come forward, Lanyun Tianzong will not let you go!"
"You!" Dongliu Yanyu obviously couldn't control the anger in his heart, but he knew that what the South Cliff Falcon said was the truth, so he forced himself to suppress himself and just stared at the South Cliff Falcon fiercely.
"Get out!" Mo Zhiyao, who had not spoken, looked at the South Cliff Falcon opposite with cold eyes, a trace of red flashed in his eyes, and he coldly spit out a word.
The South Cliff Falcon was a little stunned by Mo Zhiyao's rolling words, as one of the two largest cultivation families in the Lanyun Kingdom, the young master of the South Cliff Family, no one dared to talk to him like this since he was a child. Immediately, his face became hideous, and his small eyes exuded a poisonous snake-like gloomy color, and he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said, "Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to talk to Young Master Ben like this!"
"Cheng Mo is a distinguished guest of my Dongliu family, compared to him, you are an out-and-out wild boy!" Dongliu Yanyu said with a sarcastic look at the South Cliff Falcon. Then the jade hand casually grabbed Mo Zhiyao's arm, and then said: "Cheng Mo, don't pay attention to this mad dog, let's go." ”
The already narrow-minded South Cliff Falcon, when he saw that the smoke and rain in the east actually took Mo Zhiyao's arm, the anger in his eyes was even more jealous.
"Stop!" the South Cliff Falcon shouted angrily. "Anyone who dares to talk to Young Master Ben like this has only one way to die!
For the eastward flow of smoke and rain, the South Cliff Falcon only dared to move its mouth, but did not dare to really do it. But for Mo Zhiyao, who has never met, there is no scruple about starting.
Mo Zhiyao's temper has always been that if he can move his mouth, he will do it, and if he can't move his mouth, he must use his hands! Seeing those guards who didn't know whether they were alive or dead rushing towards him with a cruel smile, the corners of his mouth immediately raised a chilly arc.
"Pong!Pong!Pong!Pong!. After a series of muffled sounds, several guards who pounced on them were all lying on the ground, their chests sunken, blood spurting wildly from their mouths, and they died on the spot before they could scream!
"What!" A look of disbelief erupted in the eyes of the South Cliff Falcon, Mo Zhiyao's movements were so fast that he didn't even see clearly, and his few ordinary Nayuan realm guards were killed on the spot.
Even if it is not the foundation of the Nine Patterns, but it is also a Na Yuan cultivation who has been promoted by six or seven human patterns, and it is so easy to be killed by Mo Zhiyao, the South Cliff Falcon can't accept it at all.
The eastward smoke and rain was also awe-inspiring in her heart, although she knew that Mo Zhiyao was spicy, but after all, it was a demon beast, and she didn't expect it to be the same for people.
Turning to look at the South Cliff Falcon, Mo Zhiyao's eyes were like two sharp blades, the cold light flashed, and he walked forward.
"Huh!" A black shadow swept towards Mo Zhiyao like electricity, and the cold wind suddenly swept the whole field, and the icy strength spiraled around the fist, like a huge ice pick, with the sound of vortex breaking through the air, directly hitting Mo Zhiyao's face.
"Crack!" The twisted electric snake was instantly entangled, Mo Zhiyao's expression was cold, and his right fist collided fiercely with the fist of the icicle with a roaring sound of breaking the air!
"Boom!" At the same time as the earth-shattering loud bang erupted, the overflowing energy shot out in all directions, and a thick layer of frost instantly formed on the white jade slabs on the ground around them, and at the same time, countless arcs of electricity jumped endlessly on it.
The two figures retreated at the same time, landing in front of the South Cliff Falcon and the East Flowing Smoke and Rain respectively.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes were full of murderous intent, very dignified, and the black-robed man on the opposite side also had a look of surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Mo Zhiyao's combat power to be so strong.
"Are you okay?" Mo Zhiyao asked in a worried voice behind Mo Zhiyao's face. Mo Zhiyao didn't speak, just shook his head.
In the middle stage of returning to God, Mo Zhiyao now has the confidence to face it head-on. However, it was a tough shot, and both sides had reservations and did not go all out.
Seeing that the eastward smoke and rain were so nervous, the jealousy in the eyes of the South Cliff Falcon became even stronger, and he said hatefully behind the black-robed man: "Mr. Yan, kill this kid for me!"
The black-robed man's eyes without the whites of his eyes were filled with surprise, and he nodded with a cold killing intent welling up.
"South Cliff Falcon, what kind of place are you and I in Lan City!" Dongliu Yanyu stepped forward, the cold on his jade face was extremely strong, and he said coquettishly. "Dare to injure my Dongliu family's distinguished guests in my Jinglan City, you don't take my Dongliu family in your eyes too much!"
"A wild boy, this young master will kill him if he says to kill! He is not from your Dongliu family, this young master must kill him today!"
"Who dares to be presumptuous in Jinglan City!" With an angry roar, countless figures swept rapidly from a distance, landing beside several people, the first one was dressed in red armor, and the rest were all white armor, roughly speaking, there were about nearly a hundred people, it was the Dongliu family's guards who were responsible for patrolling.
"Miss?" The red-armored guards looked stunned when they saw that it was raining in the east, and then hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and nearly a hundred white-armored guards behind him also hurriedly knelt down together. "My subordinates have seen the eldest lady!"
The uniform sound soared into the sky, and the momentum shook the sky.
"South Cliff Falcon, if you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being rude!" said to the South Cliff Falcon, whose face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.
"Hmph!" Seeing the Dongliu family's personal guards arrive, Nanya Falcon also knew that there was absolutely nothing to be done about Mo Zhiyao, so he immediately snorted coldly, looked at Mo Zhiyao with a vicious gaze, and said gloomily: "Boy, there is a kind of you who will always hide behind a woman, don't come out! Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will not be able to make you a ghost! Let's go!"
After speaking, he turned around and took the only black-robed man with him, and left angrily. As for the corpses on the ground, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and their nature was so cold.
When the black-robed man was leaving, he took a deep look at Mo Zhiyao, and then turned around and left with the South Cliff Falcon.
"Cheng Mo, let's go!" pulled Mo Zhiyao, and said eastwardly.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, retracting his gaze at the black-robed man's back.
"It's okay, you can continue to patrol. The eastward smoke and rain waved the guards to leave.
After experiencing the incident of the South Cliff Falcon, Mo Zhiyao and the two were in no mood to speak, so they hurried silently, and at tea time, they came to the door of a majestic mansion.
In front of the mansion, there were two rows of white-armored guards, and when they saw the smoke and rain flowing eastward, they hurriedly knelt down to salute.
Entering the mansion, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly lit up. The mansion of the Dongliu family covers an extremely wide area, among which there are no less than 100 large and small buildings, and it is rare that the high and low priorities are clear, and they are different. Among them, the nine-song corridor connects everywhere, with strange flowers and plants, everywhere, arranged like a fairyland on earth, which opens Mo Zhiyao's eyes. In comparison, the mansions of the Mo family and the Jun family are completely out of the stream.
"Cheng Mo, I'll ask someone to take you to the guest room to rest first, and when I see my father, I'll come to you and introduce you to you. Dongliu Yanyu said to Mo Zhiyao a little apologetically.
Mo Zhiyao nodded, leaving the clan to find medicine for his younger brother, it is estimated that the time is also extremely long, this time when he comes back, of course, he has to see his family first, of course Mo Zhiyao will not mind.
At that moment, under the guidance of a white-armored guard, he came to a beautiful building.
"Mr. Cheng, this is your residence, there are people dedicated to serving, if you need anything, just ask. The white-armored guard said to Mo Zhiyao with a respectful expression.
"Hmm. Mo Zhiyao nodded indispensably, he was used to it alone, and he didn't need someone to serve him at all. After the white-armored guard finished speaking, he bowed and left.
Stepping in, there were several maids standing on both sides of the door, who should have been instructed in advance, and when they saw Mo Zhiyao coming in, they hurriedly saluted collectively, and said in unison: "See Mr. Cheng." ”
"Hmm. Let's all go down, and don't bother me if it's okay. Mo Zhiyao said coldly. The group of maids hurriedly and obediently responded, and then dispersed.