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742. Frequent Changes 5

As soon as Mo Yifeng finished his words, the old patriarch Qu said to Mo Liancheng with a righteous look on his face: "Despicable, the Mo tribe is still so despicable and shameless in doing things. Young Master Liancheng, you don't have to pay attention to them. The Mo tribe has never been a decent person."

“…”

The old man's words are too straightforward.

Mo Yifeng is not here, but he can understand anything here, including what a few people say in conversation.

This is not surprising to those familiar with it.

What level of strength of that man has reached is no longer something human can stop him.

But, a few people chatted unscrupulously.

It completely ignored the Ouyang family’s father and son, just like the two of them were already dead, and did not make them feel a little nervous.

This is simply a great humiliation!

Liu Qianshui shook his head, feeling a little sympathetic to the father and son.

The next moment, Mo Yifeng came out!

At the same time, he also brought an old man's body, and his breath had long been gone.

When Mo Liancheng saw that his eyes turned red again.

"City City, put me down." Qu Tan'er's throat seemed to be blocked, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Tan'er, your wound..." Mo Liancheng stared at her, with hesitation and worry in his eyes.

"I'm much better. I just couldn't move, maybe it was because I used my spiritual energy a little too much. Now I've slowed down and recovered a little. It doesn't matter if I stand for a while." Qu Tan'er comforted her. She knew that he must have wanted to go to his master's body to fulfill his filial piety at this time.

The next moment, she nodded, and he finally slowly put her down.

Qu Tan'er stood reluctantly, enduring the severe pain in her body.

I was afraid that he would worry, so I could only pretend to be calm.

Mo Liancheng turned around and went to his master's body.

Tears fell down uncontrollably.

Some people say that men's tears will only go to their hearts. Otherwise, if their hearts are full, they will sooner or later. And the tears in his heart were already full before they came out... they could no longer hold them.

The only relative left like that!

How can the heart not hurt? Not uncomfortable?!

Seeing this, Qu Tan'er was about to step forward to comfort her, but unexpectedly she shook her body and almost fell down. Fortunately, Liu Qianshui appeared at the right time and supported her behind her without any signs. The spiritual energy was also sent to her, "Master, if you are tired, go to the bee's back to take a rest."

"No, I'll take a break." She sat down cross-legged, and the heart-storming bead in her body seemed to react a little. The spiritual energy was surging from the beads in wonder!! After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly: "Mo Clan, what are you waiting for? Young Master Sun's mentor was killed, can you swallow this breath?"

"Can't swallow it!!"

"Well, then kill me." Qu Tan'er said this in an understatement.

Although it was a gentle sentence, it did not overwhelm the angering loud voice of the Yingwei.

Suddenly, there were murderous sounds everywhere in the Mo Clan Shadow Bathroom!

But it was not Mo Yifeng who just issued the order. No one dared to move the Mo clan with strict discipline.

Where are the people from the Qu clan? They all draw their swords and are ready to move. Seeing that the people from the Mo clan remained unmoved, Qu Yuheng suddenly shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill me! If the young master says he will kill me, we will kill me! If you dare to bully our young master, the Ouyang family doesn't want to live anymore. Go ahead!"

"Yes! Go!"

A strange situation occurred and a fierce battle began again.

The battle suddenly became a whole! The people of the Qu clan dealt with the Ouyang family!

The Mo tribe was itchy and stared at him, but he was unable to move.
Chapter completed!
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