Chapter 1442

"Damn! Hateful! Bastard! I'll break you up sooner or later! Stew adult medicine and drink it bit by bit..."

Old man Mo Sang's voice was resentful. His anger at Chen Shaofeng went straight to his head, making his hair stand up. At first glance, it looked even more terrible!

But Morsan now realized that he was likely to die! Even if you hate Chen Shaofeng again, what can you do?

Mo sang refined himself into this monster in order to become strong and no longer be bullied.

And the fact is true. After becoming such a person without ghosts, his strength has increased greatly, and almost no one is his opponent!

Mo sang doesn't want to look back on the past, the tragic and powerless past

But now it fell into the hands of Chen Shaofeng. Mo sang felt deep powerlessness and frustration in his heart.

Chen Shaofeng glanced at Mo sang, who immediately lowered his head.

After Mo sang lowered his head, he was stunned. Why did the habit of that year appear again today?

Mo sang has never dared to look directly at the strong. He is like a humble servant, bowing and bowing to others all the time.

After Mo sang became stronger, he liked to be bowed to himself, but now how did he change back?!

Isn't he getting stronger?! How can a strong man bow his head to others?!

Mo Sang's heart was filled with all kinds of questions, which made him more grumpy.

But when he saw Chen Shaofeng coming towards him, all his anger was muted in an instant, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Wait, wait! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Mo sang cried out, as if he saw some monsters.

Song Qianyue, Nie Gang, Zhao Haitao and others standing on the other side were stunned. Is this still the evil ghost Mo sang in the world?! Why is it like a frightened little boar in front of Chen Shaofeng?

Chen Shaofeng didn't pity him. He threw out a sword spirit and fell on Mo Sang's head..

Mo sang hurried to death and struggled. His head tilted and the sword cut off his neck!

Mossan's head fell to the ground!

But Morsan is still alive.

Mo sang seems to have only one head left, but he still has vitality.

Obviously, maussaint's body doesn't belong to him at all.

Even, in Chen Shaofeng's eyes, many things on Mo Sang's head are not his.

Only the brain belongs to mosan himself, but almost none of the others. I don't know where this guy took it from.

"Wait! Wait! I can give you everything you want, as long as you keep my head! Keep me alive! Please!" Mo sang said urgently.

Chen Shaofeng said, "why do you do so many unreasonable things in order to live this rotten life? You deserve it."

Chen Shaofeng killed the killer without hesitation.

"Smelly boy! Take it easy! Don't want to hurt my junior brother!"

"Ha ha! Younger martial brother Mo, you have made a big embarrassment today! When you go back, the senior brothers will laugh at you!"

Suddenly, two fat and thin strange men appeared.

A black light flashed and mosan's head disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Chen Shaofeng turned his head and saw that Mo Sang's head had fallen into the fat man's hand.

Mo Sang was overjoyed when he saw the two men: "two senior brothers! You can come! If you come later, my life will be lost!"

The fat man has no hair. He looks kind and purposeful, like a kind fat monk, but the scars and ferocious smile on his face show his ferocity and ferocity!

Another thin man was as thin as a wood. On the surface, his bones could be seen completely. He was holding a big gourd in his hand and was constantly filling his mouth with liquid medicine, but his stomach didn't rise at all.

These two are mo Sang's senior brothers. The fat one is called fan yuan and the thin one is called Du Laogui. They are both stronger experts than Mo sang.

The fat man called fan yuan touched his bald head, smiled and scolded: "junior brother Mo sang, didn't you say you could solve it all by yourself? Look? Look? You even lost your body. Haven't you seen such a big embarrassment for a long time? Ha ha..."

Du Laogui drank the potion, burped and said with a smile: "elder martial brother mosang, I said we should follow. You don't know. The elder martial brothers are all for you. If it weren't for your trouble, elder martial brother said that he had an unknown hunch and had to shout to see you, you would never see us again!"

Mo sang said with a flattering smile, "yes, yes, thanks to the two senior brothers! Otherwise, brother, I will die this time!"

"Hey, they are all martial brothers! Don't say so many polite words! As long as you go back, you will take your baby... Hey, hey!" fan yuan smiled and motioned.

Mo Sang was stunned at first, but under the pressure of annoyance, he could only bite his teeth and say, "well, this time, I can't enjoy the baby because no two senior brothers saved me. I'll give it to the two senior brothers! It's inconvenient to say here. I'll tell the two senior brothers where the baby is when I go back!"

Old ghost Du opened his eyes: "where is it? Where are our senior brothers greedy for your baby? We saved you because of our friendship!"

Fan yuan also said with a smile: "yes, yes, just give me the baby. Don't give it to old ghost Du."

As soon as old ghost Du heard this, his face suddenly darkened: "brother fan yuan, you can't talk nonsense... How can the baby get half of one person?"

Fan yuan quickly changed his mouth and said, "joke! Joke!"

Old ghost Du immediately smiled.

If it hadn't been for the pressure of the school, they would have left Mo San alone.

This time they saved Mo sang. Even Mo sang had nothing to say. The baby must belong to them!

As for the time when the baby is half by one or swallowed by one, we have to go back and talk about it.

However, they will never see the baby again.

Chen Shaofeng stood not far away, looked at the three living treasures and said, "what are you happy about? Is there anything to be happy about the death of younger martial brother?"

"Ha ha... Smelly boy, are you blind? Although I have lost more than half of my body, that body is not mine. As long as my head is still there, I am immortal!" Mo sang laughed.

"Oh? Really?" Chen Shaofeng also smiled.

At this time, Mo sang suddenly felt something wrong.

A sharp cold suddenly appeared in mosan's mind.

"Wait! Elder martial brother fan yuan, something seems strange!"

"Old Du! Get back!"

The next moment, Mo Sang's only remaining head suddenly exploded, and a large amount of sword Qi suddenly emerged.

Mo Sang's head was instantly crushed by sword Qi and reduced to meat mud.

This time, even Morsan had to die.

Mo sang couldn't believe it before he died. The boy had a backhand!

Fan yuan and Du Laogui are also confused.

They thought they had rescued Mo sang safely. Unexpectedly, Chen Shaofeng had left a sword Qi in Mo Sang's head long before.

As soon as the sword Qi comes out, even ten mosang will die now!!