Three people, one young man brought two followers, two followers were or one child, and the other was middle -aged.
Now the child is the child, so no one will think about it anymore, and it is impossible to think that these three are the most powerful of these three children. Let's not say that Yang Ningfeng's talk is determined that his cultivation is definitely not low. And without saying a word and calm face, as if a bystander was standing behind Yang Ningfeng, the world was the same.
And now, the weakest little guy is considered to be a stalemate, the two big ones.
Mo Fanfan is not stupid. At this time, his heart is now afraid, but the fear does not mean that it has shrunk.
"Master, the other person's origin is not easy!" Uncle Shan hesitated, his voice condensed into a line, and made the final discouragement to Mo Fufan. Although the strength of Xiao Jin now still does not make Shan Shu scared, but but As long as the other party has the existence of a stalemate, it is best not to form an endless hatred with the other party. Although there are two people who have died, as long as the young master is okay, there is no room for no room for rotation.
"Hum, I know their origin is not simple, but how can my Mo family and the Phantom Soul Temple be good. With the strength of our two, what about them from Beiyuan? The family can be combined with any big forces in the world, and now my master is here, and I still have to be afraid that he will not be able to do it, and ... maybe this child is so powerful? And we all know This child looks small, but maybe the old monster that has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years is not necessarily. We can't be scared by him. " You can't let it go.
Uncle Shan sighed in secret: "Hope."
"This child has performed strongly, can you kill him?" Mo Fufan suddenly asked.
Uncle Shan groaned, a touch of arrogance on his face flickered, saying, "If his strength is actually the same as he shows, although it takes some effort to kill him, he is still confident."
"That's good." Mo Fufan was happy in his heart. If Uncle Shan's strength is not as good as this child, then he really has to consider or notify the master to come, but now that Uncle Shan is now confident There is still a chance to deal with this child ... Suddenly, Mo Fufan woke up his eyes, staring at Yang Ningfeng, his eyes became weird.
"You see, I am useless, if you don't want to die, hurry up and roll with you." Yang Ningfeng saw Mo Fufan staring at him, and said coldly.
"This girl's stunning is only worthy of her. Since you think you are qualified, then you should prove it." Mo Fufan suddenly said.
"How to prove it." Yang Ningfeng felt funny when he heard this, but also strange.
"We duel." Mo Fufan looked at it: "Whoever wins her will return."
As soon as I heard this, Lin Qingwu's fist in his sleeves suddenly held tightly, and his eyes were shameful. From this moment, this Mo Fufan has become the goal of her killing. Damn.
"It's funny, she is a person, a living person, who can she decide with who she wants only ..." Yang Ningfeng's face was also suddenly gloomy, but he hadn't finished his words, but Mo Fufan waved his hand and said sharply: "Woman It was originally a man's attachment. No matter how beautiful it is, now I ask you, dare not dare to fight with me. If you dare not, you will kneel and think of it as a coward, and then take you with your coward, and then take you with you. The two men rolled far away. ""
"People want to duel with me." Yang Ningfeng suddenly sighed, and then said.
It ’s not what Mo Fufan said, nor was it to Xiao Jin and You Shizhi. Obviously, he said to Lin Qingwu.
"Then duel." Lin Qingwu's murder in Mo Fufan was very strong, but the frost on his face did not change, and he said indifferently.
"What if I lost?" Yang Ningfeng said.
"Of course, I can only talk to him. He is right. Woman is a man's attachment." Lin Qingwu's tone suddenly calmed down.
Mo Fufan's eyes suddenly brightened: "The girl is really smart, you can rest assured, you will have the richest wealth that you can't enjoy in the future."
"I hope I don't let me down." Lin Qingwu laughed, and smiled so much.
Mo Fufan stayed immediately, in fact, not just him, but the men around him were staying.
What a beautiful smile.
But Yang Ningfeng's face was bitter. He knew that Lin Qingwu had already killed this Mo Fufan.
"Don't be a mother -in -law, you can't fight, fight, just show your weapon. If you don't fight, you can't wait." Mo Fufan couldn't wait.
"Okay, I promise you." Yang Ningfeng hummed secretly, you have to ask yourself to eat hard, then it will be you, see you can't wait to look, if you don't agree, you will be sorry for brother.
call out.
As soon as Yang Ningfeng's words fell, Mo Fufan's sharp killing was suddenly.
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Just when Mo Fufan's body was violent, Yang Ningfeng's wrist turned, and the scorching sun appeared. Suddenly, the entire area seemed to have a little light, and the sword mang was shining.
But as soon as his sword lighted up, Lin Qingwu was frowned. Isn't this the scorching sun sword from the Ji family? How could it be in his hands? A young man also flashed through a touch of his eyes, and then he retreated quietly, but he no longer stayed and left directly.
"The sword is a good sword, but what about it, the good sword also requires strong strength to be useful ..." Seeing Yang Ningfeng showed up such a good sword, Mo Fufan frowned slightly, but then his tone was full of ridicule. And the Tao, but the words can't be finished, the face suddenly changes, and the voice stops.
Because, for a moment, Yang Ningfeng's sword shocked slightly, and his body was rising, as if the whole person turned into a sword, his body was like a sword, his eyebrows were like a sword, and his eyes were like a sword. The peerless god sword, the whole person is like the god in the sword.
"People swords together, the realm of heaven and man." Someone exclaimed.
The muscles on Mo Fanfan's face also twitched immediately. At this time, it was no need to remind people. He already knew that the opposite person was a good guy with a sword, and it would be a difficult guy.
"Master ..." Uncle Shan's face changed slightly, and when he passed the sound, he had seen that the momentum from the other party was not the opponent of the other party.
But now Mo Fufan has been taken away by Lin Qingwu's laughter just now. IQ is afraid of one -tenth of usual. Now there is only one idea, defeating this abominable guy and then winning the beauty. Moreover, he is also a famous young master of Katana. Usually, who saw him not admire his strength, he praised him in the younger generation, looking at the world. Other young people are not even qualified to raise shoes in front of his strength.
Therefore, Mo Fufan is very confident in his strength. Although he also knows that this is the worship of him, but if you have no strength, why do people inherit you, there is a few basis for each other. This is his The strength is really powerful in the younger generation.
Therefore, although Yang Ningfeng is now showing all kinds of strength, Mo Fufan is still a battle of confidence.
So without waiting for Uncle Shan's persuasion, Mo Fufan's eyes condensed, and he gently rushed up with his toes, and the folding fan in his hand went to Yang Ningfeng.
"I have given you a warning again just now, but you still have to find death, then don't blame me."
Seeing that Mo Fufan didn't know how to retreat, Yang Ningfeng also had a murder in his heart. Since you are going to death, I can't control so much. Then I don’t want to have extraordinary branches. Brother's style. As for the Phantom Soul Temple, Yaya is a puppet, so let's talk about it now. Anyway, if the Qing Dragon King really transformed, everyone will not stop, and sooner or later there will be a battle.
The moment Yang Ningfeng shot Mo Fufan, he suddenly figured it out. Repeated tolerance was useless, and it was really too much like his style of work.
No matter what the situation, people want to kill me, then Lao Tzu kills you first, as for the consequences ... Cut, what consequences can the Mo family and the Magic Soul Temple cause me.
Hahaha……
Once you want to pass through, the thoughts are all right, Yang Ningfeng suddenly felt that he was very aggrieved just now, and was funny for his own hesitation. For the sake of what he did not have the outer branch, he turned herself into a courageous ghost. What is the choice of concession, what's the matter. What is it?
Yang Ningfeng swear that such a situation will never happen in the future. In case of so on. If such ideas are enlarged, don't mix it, go back to the Yang family to be the young owner, and then live a stable life.
The road of the strong, encountering God to kill God, encountering the Buddha, killing the Buddha, and killing the demon. Now when you encounter such a cargo color, there will still be tolerance. Then, then
Yang Ningfeng thought that the fearless heart on the road of the strong is already extremely firm, but today it was found that it was not the case. Between the moment, Yang Ningfeng felt that there was cold sweat behind him, and it felt cold and cold.
"Meet God to kill God, encounter the Buddha to kill the Buddha, and encounter the demon."
Yang Ningfeng suddenly roared suddenly. In his heart, his body was strong. The sword in his hand was a stunning sword light, and the flowing water generally stabbed out.
A sword stabbed out, the momentum was slow, and the sword was soft like spring water.
The sword stabbed, and the stabbing was also a little concern and hesitation in the road of the strong.
Just like this, a slower sword stabbed out, and Uncle Shan's pupils suddenly shrinking. It was seen that although this sword was gentle and ordinary, it was actually the power that swept the heavens and the earth. It was a powerful sword trick.
And Mo Fan's face was even more dramatic. He was the first time he felt that he felt that he had been in a sword -sea sea waves in the face of this sword.
Yang Ningfeng's thorn seems to be slow, but it is actually as fast as lightning.