Chapter 3 Young Master of the Mo Family

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After cleaning up all the things in the house, Ling Fei opened the door, put his hands behind his back, stood at the door, couldn't help but take a deep breath of air, and sighed: "It still feels comfortable now!" After taking a look at Yuan Li inside, Ling Fei frowned and said, "It's only to reach the peak of the Heavenly Spirit, so slow." "If anyone is there, they will have to vomit blood in anger. He only took a few hours to complete the road that others needed to complete in a week, and this girl was still so dissatisfied.

"Wait, young master, I'm back again. Stretching, Ling Fei walked towards the outside of the house.

Sunset City.

A bustling market selling all sorts of different things. Fiddling stalls, shouting and selling food. Sunrise City is only a very small place, but there are also many people who are not weak in talent and have come out of it and become world-famous knights. Speaking of which, the most prosperous place in Rixia City is Hongfu Restaurant, which is the most famous place in the city, and in addition, there is a strong person of the Yuan level, so no one dares to make trouble here.

Ling Fei followed his memory to the restaurant, and just sat down on the second floor.

"Isn't this the waste young master of the Ling family, why did you come here, what a rare guest!" Before Ling Fei could do anything, a shrill voice came from a distance. When the words fell, I saw many eyes staggered and gathered in one place, and then a figure in black walked out.

"Isn't this the young master of the Mo family, Mo Zhentian, it seems that he is going to make trouble for the young master of the Ling family!"

"Yes, it seems that the young master of the Ling family is going to be unlucky, it is said that the young master of the Ling family was abolished because he offended the young master of the Mo family, so he was abolished and became a waste. ā€

"Really, be quiet, and don't be heard. With the whispers of the people around him, it suddenly became lively.

This person is dressed in black, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is also a talent, but there is a hint of irony in his words, which always makes people feel uncomfortable. There is a bit of gloom in his eyes, and he looks like a very character.

Ling Fei looked at the source of the voice, and there was a scene of Ling Fei being abolished in his memory, although the person who did it was not him, but he was commanding people to be ruthless on the side, to put it mildly, this person was still the person Ling Fei hated the most, but he didn't expect to meet it here. Ling Fei's originally gentle eyes gradually turned cold at this moment.

Looking at Ling Fei's cold eyes, the black-clothed young man who had been called Young Master of the Mo Family by the people around him raised his head and sneered, "What, isn't Young Master Ling dissatisfied with the title of this waste?"

"What if you're not satisfied? Young Master Mo will only rely on the power of the family. ā€

"If Young Master Ling didn't dare to confront the young master of the Mo family in normal times, what happened to him today, he dared to insult the young master of the Mo family. "Yes, if I had encountered this, I would have avoided it a long time ago, how dare I do this. ā€

"Yes, it is said that the young master of the Mo family is now at the peak of the strength of the Xuan King, does the young master of the Ling family still have any hole cards that can win?"

Listening to the people around him talking again, Mo Zhentian's face sank, and he said, "Sharp-toothed boy, I haven't seen him for two years, have you forgotten what happened that night?"

Ling Fei snorted: "The next time we meet, you should be ready to be abolished, I want you to see clearly that you are the real waste." ā€

"You're looking for death. Mo Zhentian's face changed, and he casually waved a palm towards Ling Fei, thinking that he could seriously injure him, but he didn't expect Ling Fei to easily dodge it. Surprised, Mo Zhentian said: "It seems that there are still some skills, then you try my wind catcher." ā€

As soon as the words fell, a silver light flashed in Mo Zhentian's palm, and he waved a paw print, bringing a gust of palm wind towards Ling Fei's chest. If this blow is hit, it will not die or be maimed. I thought that Ling Fei would dodge, but unexpectedly, Ling Fei's palms directly faced Mo Zhentian.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came out, and Mo Zhentian took two steps back to stabilize his figure, while Ling Fei was shocked back by ten steps. Secretly said: "Yellow rank low-level exercises, it seems that I also have to find a suitable exercise to learn." ā€

Ling Fei was fine, but Mo Zhentian was shocked in his heart, this waste who had been cut off by him could actually cultivate again, and asked, "You... You can actually cultivate?" Ling Fei ignored his words and sneered, "Is this your strength, it seems that it is nothing more than that." The strength of the peak of the Xuan King was even tied with the strength of my Heavenly Spirit Peak. ā€

Mo Zhentian's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Do you really think that I can't kill you?" "Yang Feng Sword!" A low shout made Mo Zhentian have an extra sword in his hand.

Seeing this, the people around praised and said: "It turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, it seems that the head of the Mo family really cares about his son, if it is placed in Rixia City, I don't know how many people will work hard for it." ā€

Hearing everyone's envy, the corners of Mo Zhentian's mouth couldn't help but hook up a slight arc, secretly happy, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. After a while, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a trace of resentment arose, and Sen Ran said, "Young Master Ling, I'll see what you can do to resist this time." ā€

Mo Zhentian held the Wind Raising Sword in his hand, and after injecting a trace of Yuan Force, he saw that the sword body suddenly flashed with silver light, and slashed towards Ling Fei with a loud shout. This time, Ling Fei didn't make a hard connection again, obviously he didn't have the confidence to block it.

On the side of the figure, the golden light flashed on the soles of his feet, and the light shaking combined with the skillful pace dodged Mo Zhentian's sword at will. Mo Zhentian's face was very ugly, he was tricked by Ling Fei again, he crossed his wrist and swiped horizontally towards Ling Fei, but he was still dodged by Ling Fei.

The delay in touching Ling Fei made Mo Zhentian's anger impossible to vent. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a person of the Heavenly Spirit Rank could force a strong person of the Xuan King Rank to run wild. Mo Zhentian gritted his teeth and said: "Are you just going to hide, and you have the ability to take me head-on." ā€

Hearing this, Ling Fei sneered: "Such a low-level radical method is embarrassed to say it, I feel blushing for you." ā€

Mo Zhentian's killing intent flashed in his heart, and he gathered the Yuan Power of his whole body and turned it into the sword, and a wave of the energy of the Xuanwang powerhouse burst out from it. The body of the top-grade magic weapon Yangfeng Sword flickered, bursting out with a hundred zhang of light, illuminating all the floors, Mo Zhentian's mind locked on Ling Fei, and with all his strength, he was bound to kill Ling Fei here.