The eldest childe's wife saw that Mo Qingyue was killed by Su Feiying all at once. She was scared to break her courage. This cheap woman has become so powerful now?

This made her press the idea of doing it by herself. After all, Mo Qingyue was dead, and she must be dead if she went forward in person.

Now, even if she doesn't do it, someone will come to deal with that cheap woman. You know, this is the residence of Mo family in Nanling. The ancestor of Mo family has been in the state of hidden cultivation.

Now Su Feiying killed Mo Qingyue, which means that she has a big feud with Mo family. Even if Mo Jiuge comes back immediately, it is impossible to change the final result of this woman being killed by the ancestor of Mo family.

"Hum, I don't know the details of Mo's family. It's time to die!"

The eldest son's wife sneered.

When hearing a roar from the center of Mo's residence, the eldest son's wife knew that Su Feiying's life was in the hands of the old man.

She has no need to do it in person, as long as watching the good play on the side.

Now that Mo Qingyue is killed, her family owner Mo Zhenshan may give her more of some treasures brought back from the legendary tomb. After all, she is also Mo Jiuge's first wife

Soon, with that roar, an old man in a gray robe appeared from the center of Mo's residence, flying into the sky!

A burst of fury of the true Qi power, emanating from the old man, instantly spread to the surrounding area, covering the whole Mo family residence, as if to announce his Mo family ancestor's departure from the mountain.

Su Feiying flying in the air, a pair of white Tianma wings gently fluttering, in the face of the appearance of the ancestor of the Mo family, but there is no intention of shrinking.

She raised her head and looked at the ancestor of the Mo family, but she saw that this was an old man who looked a little like Mo Zhenshan. She had profound accomplishments, and only a little bit could reach 300 years of cultivation.

This is within the Nanling Range, the strongest existence!

Nanling is the strongest. This identity brings great confidence to Mo's ancestors. When he looks at Su Feiying, a trace of scorn flashed on his face.

Although this woman was admired by his grandson Mo Jiuge, and killed Mo Qingyue with 120 years' cultivation and 130 years' Cultivation in one fell swoop, it seems that she is not ordinary.

However, in front of the ancestors of the Mo family, who had cultivated for 300 years, this is all. Anyone who dares to offend them in Nanling has only one end, that is, death.

"Little girl, you are dying."

Mo's ancestor scornfully looked at Su Fei's shadow and flew up to her. She was suspended in the air a hundred meters away from her. She was enveloped with a powerful momentum.

"Is it?"

Su Feiying was not moved and asked lightly.

"Why, what can't you do to save the soldiers?"

Mo's ancestor saw Su Feiying's expression, but then he snorted: "even if there is any help, then what? My Nanling Mo family is not a place where people like you come and go. Die

Since the ancestor of the Mo family had the conjecture that there might be extra twists and turns, of course, he would not waste any more time.

His whole body Qi began to condense in his hands, and the magic arts inherited by the Mo family were about to be displayed.

Everywhere in the residence of Mo family in Nanling, the children of Mo family who are not high in cultivation are yearning for each other. They are looking forward to the two people flying in the sky, and their hearts are filled with incomparable longing.

As long as the cultivation is enough, you can fly freely in the air. What a temptation?

In this world, only those with strong cultivation can be respected by others. Otherwise, they are just one of the boundless beings.

But no one found that there was a young man in a black shirt sitting leisurely in the Council Hall of Mo's residence.

This young man is Ye Feng.

At this time, Ye Feng has killed a dozen or so guys in the whole Mo family residence for 200 years without saying a word. Now, he is facing Mo Rong, the housekeeper of the Mo family in Nanling.

"You are the housekeeper of the Mo family. You don't know where the Mo family stores the natural materials and treasures? That's ridiculous

Ye Feng looked at Mo Rong, the housekeeper in front of him, and said with disdain: "I'm sorry, I can only treat you..."

"Wait!"

Mo Rong, the housekeeper, flashed an idea in his head, and immediately drank it out. Then he lowered his head rather reluctantly: "if you can really solve the problem of the ancestor of Mo family, how about I take you to the storage room of Mo family?"

Now, he is completely suppressed by Ye Feng and dare not move at all.

According to the feeling, the housekeeper Mo Rong knows that although Ye Feng has only 160 years of cultivation, his real strength is unfathomable. Otherwise, it would be impossible to suppress him, who had been cultivated for 230 years, by Mo Rong, the housekeeper of the Mo family.

Under such circumstances, if he resists, or tries to inform the ancestors of the Mo family in the sky, there must be only one way to die.

The only way to survive is to promise Ye Feng to take him to the place where the Mo family in Nanling is storing Tiancai Dibao.No matter what he really thinks now, it is absolutely the first priority to keep his own life. Of course, Mo Rong didn't believe that Ye Feng was able to deal with the ancestor of Mo family.

After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

But Ye Feng heard his words, his face showed a private deep smile, and then took out a long bow with colorful colors from his arms.

As soon as he felt the breath of the colorful dragon bow, Mo Rong, the housekeeper, immediately changed his face.

This long bow seems to be a magic weapon of high quality!

As for the quality level, Mo Rong is not clear, because he has never seen a magic weapon of immortal level in his life.

After Ye Feng took out the colorful dragon bow, he immediately bent the bow and built the arrow. In the meeting hall, he aimed at the ceiling and seemed to be ready to pour out an arrow.

What's this kid going to do?

Mo Rong, the housekeeper, has some doubts. No matter what level of magic weapon, Ye Feng wants to kill the ancestor of the Mo family. Surely he can't shoot arrows across the building like this?

Mo's residence has strong array protection. Even if his arrow is powerful, it will be damaged by buildings.

It's not sure if you can kill the ancestor of Mo family!

Of course, he did not know that there was a strong force in the ground level space attached to the colorful dragon bow. As long as Ye Feng's divine consciousness was locked in the arrow, the arrow could be shot directly through the space without being blocked by the building.

Soon, Ye Feng condenses his whole body's true Qi and forms a colorful arrow on the colorful dragon bow.

When this arrow condenses out, the housekeeper Mo Rong immediately has a feeling of being in danger, and a thrilling breath rises in his chest.

This arrow, seems to be extremely terrible!

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