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"Boy, husband, I admit that you are the best of all the young people I've met. It's hard to say that you are a genius, so I don't care what you are and what you are up to. Today on the stage is doomed It's your burial place. Blame me if you blame yourself for being too dazzling. "

Mo Yuanfu clenched his fists. The boy in front of him was so unaware that he repeatedly let himself eat. Mo Yuanfu, the old man, was able to tolerate it now, and it was not easy.

"Is Lao Tzu a genius and I need you to judge me?"

Feng Chen stood on his back, standing tall and petite, full of war-fighting.

"Brother, you say when the little guy is lost, do we want to save him, I believe that as long as we save this kid at a critical moment, presumably this kid will be grateful to my Mu family, Dade, just rain Isn't niece interested in this little guy, why not pair them up? "

Above the Void Snow City's void, Wu Shu's eyes stared straight at the imminent birth and death stage. As for Feng Chen, the boy was an appetite, and he was also a genius. Wu Shu did not want to see Feng Chen die in his heart.

Although, if the Mu Family saved Feng Chen at a critical time, it would inevitably offend the Mo Family, and it would be the kind of endless. The current development trend of the Mo Family is faster than the Mu Family. I do n’t know how many times. If the Mu family is overwhelmed, if this genius is saved, it should not be a problem to serve their own forces.

"......." The words of Uncle Wu were heard in the ears by the Mu family. He said nothing, pursed his lips, looked at Feng Chen with a strange look, and looked at it with a meaningful look. Jiang Yu then fixed her eyes on her daughter Mu Yushan.

"Boy, shame my Mo family, let's die!"

Conversation, this moment is over. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heavy.

After moaning in Mo Yuanfu's mouth, his face gradually began to become more solemn. The Lion and the Rabbit also tried with all their strengths. He knew that without any hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and stroked a void in front of him. circle.

With the action of Mo Yuanfu's hand, a golden aperture appeared and then suddenly expanded.

"Dead!" After Mo Yuanfu spit out the word "dead", he flicked towards Feng Chen.

In the eyes of Mo Yuanfu, this move is not one of his killing moves, but a tentative one. But ordinary Jindan period monks who succeeded were particularly difficult to take over, and they had to be seriously injured if they did not die.

In his eyes, if Feng Chen couldn't catch his blow, the young man in front of him would have nothing to worry about.

"Old man, you just want to kill me with just that strength? What's up in your head?"

Feng Chen watched the aperture come towards himself. After he said this sentence without any hassle, his right hand stretched out. In front of him, three times in a row, a powerful ability poured out of the body, then his right hand was flat forward With a push, he whispered in his mouth, "San!"

The word "San" exits. This energy is like a tiger going down the mountain, and rushes towards the aperture with the domineering power of the former king.

"啵 ...." The two collided, and Feng Chen silently resolved the attack by Mo Yuanfu.

"Old man, if you want to kill me, take out your hole cards, otherwise, you have no chance to kill me!"

Feng Chen looked at Mo Yuanfu with ridicule. Mo Yuanfu's attack just didn't put any pressure on him, but who can guarantee that these long-established old monsters didn't have a hole card in his hand? Now he wants to do It is to anger Mo Yuanfu. Only in this way, more initiative will be in his own hands.

"Boy with sharp teeth, since I'm so anxious to die, I'll do it for you now!"

Mo Yuanfu's words fell without hesitation, and the corner of his clothes floated without wind. At the moment, as expected by Feng Chen, Mo Yuanfu was angry.

A flash of light flashed in his hand, and a long bow spread all over the body.

"Well, this old husband is shameless, and even the junior magic weapon has been taken out. Is this unknown to bully?"

"That's it, that's it! Shameless!"

Some monks watching the bustling, you say a word to me, get up! These people do not know why Mo Yuanfu will suppress his cultivation in the state of great consummation of the Jindan period. Regardless of the reason for Mo Yuanfu, in their eyes, Mo Yuanfu is a bully.

With a long bow in his hands all over the body, a faint confident smile appeared on Mo Yuanfu's face. This is one of the magic weapons he used many years ago, and it is an attacking primary magic weapon. Yuan's understanding, Feng Chen wanted to take this blow, and he didn't pay any attention, it was only his death.

The long bow spread all over the body was held in the hands of Mo Yuanfu, from small to large, a soft humming sound was emitted from the long bow, and Mo Yuanfu pulled the bowstring in his right hand, bending the full moon.

An arrow transformed from the true Yuan straddled the long bow.

"咻 ...." The arrow, which was transformed by Zhenyuan, penetrated the void, and came to Feng Chen's chest at a rapid speed.

"It's a bit interesting, but it's still a little trick!"

"Oh!" After Feng Chen said this, an idea turned his palms, and Luo Yu appeared in Feng Chen's palms.

Then Feng Chen held Luoyu in his hand, and did not hesitate to draw a sword. Several swords broke out.

"Ding ..." A rasping chirping sound was heard, and Mo Yuanfu was cut into nothingness under the sword of Feng Chen with the illusion of real Yuan arrows, but only a single sound came out.

"You ... this is impossible ..." After seeing Feng Chen easily resolve his particularly proud blow, Mo Yuanfu's face changed and his eyes were shocked.

You must know that the bow in Mo Yuanfu's hand is by no means an ordinary bow, but a primary attack magic weapon. The attack magic weapon itself is very rare, and the bow body of the bow in his hand is made of a 500-year-old The perch is refined, and the bowstring is refined from the bones of the intermediate-level spirit beast.

However, in any case, he did not expect Feng Chen to be so simple, so easy to resolve his own blow, so lightly resolved his own blow without saying, but also hit his own by the way face.

He is holding magic weapon, while others are holding a magic weapon, and his mother is a Chinese product, which is even more irritating.

This face is really a crackling sound,

"I'm going, this guy is awesome! Really he gave us a long face! Good!" The monks who watched saw Feng Chen break the blow of Mo Yuanfu with a magic weapon. You must know that Mo Yuanfu was holding a magic weapon .

Their excitement is beyond words, more excited than Feng Chen, as if the blow was cracked by them.

For a while, the monks who were watching them all subconsciously applauded for Feng Chen and applauded!