Chapter 1114

"Oh!"

Duanmu yawang was laughing angrily, but there was no smile at the bottom of her eyes. She sneered, and her palm was about to ignite a golden aura river. She was about to make an action, but Mrs. LAN pressed her hand.

She advised: "Deyin, don't be impulsive. You still have injuries!"

"I'm fine."

Duanmu yawang reached out to shake off Mrs. Lan's hand.

"Deyin, you are obedient and don't mess." master LAN also frowned and began to advise.

Lord Feng looked at this scene and smiled, "Gong Yu Deyin, right? That's all you can do. Hurting people is not picking muscles or bones. There is hall leader Huang in front and my son and fellow disciples behind. Do you think you can deny it if you want to deny it?"

Duanmuya looked at her lips, clenched her teeth and stared at him.

Lord Feng looked back directly and pointed his long gun at Duanmu yawang: "you killed me several times and hurt my son. You still have the face to dare to come back. Today is your death day!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and smiled softly: "Lord Feng, you'd better think twice. If you really want to start with me, I'll not only hurt you, but also your dog life!"

"De Yin."

Mrs. LAN heard that Duanmu yawang deliberately angered Lord Feng and was worried, "don't forget that you are hurt. Don't mess around. These things will come to light in the future. Don't be in a hurry."

"Don't worry, Mrs. LAN. Don't mention one Lord Feng. I can handle even ten."

"You!"

Feng Zongzhu was so angry that his eyes widened and his eyes were full of haze: "well, you rampant boy, I'll teach you a good lesson here today. If you kneel down, I won't be surnamed Feng!"

Then, with a sweep of the long gun and a few Shua Shua, he attacked Duanmu yawang directly.

"Lord Feng!"

The Lanshi couple were terrified. Duanmu looked at a flower gently and easily avoided the attack of Lord Feng.

Feng Zongzhu's eyes flashed and quickly caught up with Duanmu yawang. He aimed his long gun at Duanmu yawang's heart and shot at her with a deadly breath like an arrow.

Duanmu Ya looked at the palm of his hand and suddenly used aura. He snapped and controlled the long gun flying to him.

Feng Zongzhu, Mr. and Mrs. LAN were stunned.

They did not expect that Duanmu yawang could control the long gun so easily.

You know, this is control, not just flying it aside!

This is Lord Feng's own spiritual chain weapon. Even if it is smashed, it will not be controlled by others.

Piansheng, Duanmu yawang was under control.

Feng Zongzhu immediately felt the shame.

"My son is right. You're just a magician who didn't know where to learn!" Lord Feng looked extremely angry, pointed to Duanmu yawang and said angrily, "if you cultivate a magician, everyone will be killed!"

After that, he immediately patted the case again, looked at duanmuya and jumped over with the power of the table.

Duanmu yawang was about to shoot, when suddenly another force tilted in from one side, intercepted Lord Feng, grabbed his neck, and lifted Lord Feng in the air like a giant's hand.

The blue couple were stunned.

Feng Zongzhu was strangled by the power and was in great pain. He still struggled to open his mouth: "you, sure enough, evil, magic, I, I..."

"It's so noisy."

The pleasant voice of the young man sounded. Duanmu yawang looked at huofei for a moment. He looked at huofei in amazement and saw that huofei stood up from his chair and came under Lord Feng. He said coldly: "you have exceeded your strength to provoke me... Brother, it's strange to say that my brother's this is a magic. Why don't I call you? What's the real magic?"

Lord Feng's back was cold, and he was suddenly afraid: "you, what do you want to do..."

"You don't have to ask. You'll know when I do it."

Huofei's beautiful eyebrows frowned. She couldn't stand Lord Feng's talkative appearance. A fiery spirit balloon was lit in the palm of her hand.

The spirit balloon seemed to be burned by fire, as if it had been touched by fire, and it never happened again.

Feng Zongzhu's face was sweating hard and said, "you, you, I tell you, don't scare me. If something happens to me, our whole burning sect will not let you go!"

Duanmu yawang then answered, "then you can try. Did I kill your door or did you kill us!" then he gave huofei a look and hurriedly said, "Fei Fei, don't dirty your hand and let me do it myself."

Fire Fei twisted her eyebrows.

Duanmu yawang comforted: "good, I'll come and sit back."

Huofei pursed her pretty lips and sat back obediently.

Duanmu yawang snorted, and a spirit balloon sprang up in his palm. Without saying a word, he was going to hit Lord Feng. At this time, Mo alliance leader came, "Lord Feng, what's going on?"

"Cough ~"

Feng Zongzhu was gripped by a force and was almost out of breath. Seeing that Mo alliance leader came, he burst into tears and looked at Mo alliance leader with sad eyes.

Lord Mo Meng twisted his eyebrows and swept around the room. When he saw a spirit balloon in Duanmu yawang's hand, he immediately twisted his eyebrows and sighed, "Young Master Yu, can you say something?"

Duanmu yawang said faintly, "Lord Mo Meng, this is the gratitude and resentment between me and Lord Feng. Please don't interfere."

Mo alliance leader's face sank, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "Gongyu, this is my mo daozong. I don't want anyone here to be injured. Please forgive me."

"If Mo Meng says so, I'll have to take Lord Feng down the mountain to give up my personal grievances."

Mo Meng master's anger appeared at the bottom of his eyes this time: "Gongyu, our guests of Mo daozong, I have the obligation to protect them. If you want to take our friends out of here, you must get my friend's consent."

Let Lord Feng agree to go down the mountain with her and abuse him?

Unless Lord Feng is stupid, he can't promise!

Duanmuya looked at him and smiled: "Mo Meng Lord, say good or bad, I'm also your guest. Don't be too partial sometimes!"

"Deyin!"

Mr. and Mrs. LAN didn't expect that things would develop to this step. They were helpless and worried. They said cautiously: "don't be rude to Lord Mo Meng. Do we have something to say?"

Duanmu looked at her lips and said nothing.

"De Yin."

Master LAN walked over and Wensheng advised, "give me a face. Let's put Lord Feng down first. How about we talk?"

Duanmu yawang clenched her hands into fists, clenched her fists and squeaked.

Mrs. Lan was so distressed that she went over to hold her hand and said to Mo Meng, "brother Mo, Deyin, I understand that she will never do what Mr. Feng said. Please see."