"Is that you?"

Seeing that the young man was coming, Mo Shaoqiu first flashed doubts on his face. It was strange that the boy was young and his cultivation must not be high. How could he catch up with him?

But soon, under the pressure of strong fear, he immediately ignored this doubt, looked around cautiously and shouted, "are you the only one who came? The four old guys didn't come?"

"Don't worry, senior. I'm the only one here. They're going home and waiting for the news!"

With a slight smile, Yang Feng nodded faintly.

Mo Shaoqiu listened and looked around carefully. It seemed that there was no one else. Then he took a breath and said with a reassuring smile: "you are brave enough. You dare to face me alone without the support of your elders. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you immediately?"

When Mo Shaoqiu fought with Yang Feng that day, he was fighting in the air thousands of miles away and didn't meet.

So at this moment, facing Yang Feng at such an age, I just thought he was the apprentice of the four old guys. I didn't know that this was the peerless expert who scared him out of his mouth that day, and his face became arrogant.

After all, he is a senior master who has been famous for a long time. Naturally, he doesn't look at a younger generation.

Yang Feng understood what he thought and didn't reveal it. He just smiled and shook his head and said, "I'm just here to track down the whereabouts of the ghost king. I'm not embarrassed with my predecessors. As long as my predecessors are willing to tell me the truth, I promise I will let my predecessors leave safely and never break my promise!"

"What a big breath. You are a little doll. You deserve to let me leave safely? Hum!"

With a cold smile, Mo Shaoqiu said proudly: "Before you dare to let me go, you have to have the ability to stop me. But I can crush a lot of people with a little thumb. I don't care about you because of the face of the expert behind you. If you know the truth, let me go. Otherwise, I won't blame me for bullying my subordinates. Hum!"

Yes, Mo Shaoqiu is an old devil who has been famous for a long time. His men will never show mercy.

Never look at each other's young age and weak strength.

However, after Yang Feng sang that song, he understood that the kid came on behalf of the terror master.

If you kill this kid, you will definitely have a grudge with the terrorist master behind him. Mo Shaoqiu doesn't want to get into such trouble. Therefore, he will say so much nonsense and persuade the other party to leave.

However, he did not know that the terrorist master he was afraid of was the kid in front of him.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth. Yang Feng shook his head slowly and said, "if you don't tell me the truth, I will never let you go today."

"Hum, don't overestimate yourself. In that case, don't blame me for not giving your teacher face!"

His face was cold. Mo Shaoqiu's eyes flashed a naked killing intention, and finally started. His body flashed and turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards Yang Feng.

The terrible momentum rushed forward, which was the power of a generation of powerful magic spirit. The surrounding air was trembling slightly, so terrible

……

Touch, touch!

Ten seconds later, with a series of punches and kicks, Yang Feng yawned and walked leisurely out of the alley. With a bloody old man on his hand, he scratched a long blood mark on the ground.

Mo Shaoqiu, a generation of master of art control, at this moment, his whole body is frozen by a thin layer of cold ice. It is obvious that Yang Feng sealed the Dantian and muscles and veins and imprisoned his accomplishments with the power of dark ice.

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, breathing in the cool air, and his eyes were full of tears. In addition to fear, he was deeply confused and puzzled, and he was about to cry.

"Boy, what kind of school are you? Who's the master? Where on earth did you teach the monster? At a young age, it's too strong. The young ones are all of this strength. Isn't the old one more rebellious? I'm really planted this time, sobbing..."

Without paying attention to him, Yang Feng walked towards Yelv house with spring on his face and facing the sunset.

Meanwhile, Dugu Hai, who had been waiting in front of the tea stall, was also facing the sunset glow.

"It's been two days. Isn't the state banquet over yet?"

He smacked his mouth twice. Dugu Hai looked bleak. The tea stall owner continued to give him tea and looked at him with some sympathy.

The child won't be thrown away by his parents.

Are you sick when you grow so big and give it up?

Well, it looks sick. Otherwise, how could you wait at the gate of the city for two days without knowing where to move? It seems that there is a problem with your IQ!

Alas, poor

"I'm back!"

At the same time, a quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng dragged Mo Shaoqiu back to Yelv's house. Yelv Yan and the four worshippers met and greeted him immediately with a happy face: "master, you really caught the old devil back? How powerful!"

"Where? It's a piece of cake. Let's start the trial."

He waved his hand in disapproval. Yang Feng pressed Mo Shaoqiu onto a chair and said with an evil smile: "elder Mo, you really toast and don't eat and punish wine. Just told you something bad, you don't listen. We have to use it. Now do you want us to serve with a heavy punishment or use the soul searching method? Ask in advance. Have you been hit by the black soul seal?"

His face was full of pride. Mo Shaoqiu said solemnly, "you want me to say yes, but I have a condition!"

"What conditions?"

"I want to see the master who defeated me that day. Only he is qualified to judge me!"

"Then you see, great Xia Yang!"

With a cold hum, he offered it to Yang Feng and drank it lightly.

Mo Shaoqiu was stunned. After taking a deep look at the proud Yang Feng, he thought again, and suddenly nodded: "I should have thought that this young man was so powerful that he was the peerless expert who defeated me at the beginning. But unexpectedly, are all the little ghosts so strong now? Alas, old, old..."

Mo Shaoqiu shook his head and sighed. Yang Feng smiled. He patted him on the shoulder and advised him: "don't be sad, elder mo. I think I'm the only one among the young experts. It's more strange. Other little ghosts must be less than you. You don't have to be too depressed."

"Well, that's right. If every kid is strong like this, we old guys don't have to live." he nodded clearly, and Mo Shaoqiu was relieved.

Yang Feng looked at him and asked, "so let's start now?"

"Good!"

"Have you been hit by the black soul seal? Don't let us try. It's not good if you hang up!"

"Don't worry, I didn't get the black soul seal. I can say anything. I won't be burned by my soul!"

"Oh? Why didn't you win? Don't he plant seeds for his men when he works for the ghost king?"

"That's because, first of all, I'm not under the ghost king. I just asked him to help. When I broke into Chubi country 20 years ago, I almost died in the hands of their three Town countries. The ghost king saved my life. I promised him to do an important thing for him. I would go through fire and soup in everything."

With a smile, Mo Shaoqiu said proudly: "so, I'm not his man, he can't plant for me. Besides, even if I let him plant, he doesn't dare to plant!"

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Because the mantra seal is a double-edged sword, if the mantra seal fails, it will bite the caster himself. Although you don't see me as the later stage of the third level of the spirit, he is the peak cultivation achievement of the third level of the spirit, and I am one level lower than him. But I have been immersed in the mental control system for many years, and his ghost king can't compare with me. If he is disturbed by my spirit when planting the seal, he may bite himself, so he's not sure to give it to me I planted it, hum! "

Mo Shaoqiu looked up proudly, showing his strength. No matter how strong the ghost King's black soul seal is, he is also afraid of him.

This is his pride as a peerless expert!