Chapter 390

Hearing this, everyone sighed.

If he doesn't want to see more people involved in his family, of course, this sentence means that he can try his best to save himself.

However, in his second India war sect, the war against the third India war sect is basically the result of inevitable defeat!

Although the people were reluctant to work hard by himself, there was no other way now.

A group of people with swords and weapons walked towards the gate of the mansion one after another.

At the moment, longche is also surrounded by a fragrant wind.

Mo Shishi's red lips came to him and stood still, but he didn't say a word.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? Don't stay up late in the future, or you'll become a panda eye..."

Longche smiled and said.

I'm afraid I didn't sleep all night. I didn't know what to do in the first half of the night, and I was struggling with whether to go to my own place to ask for help in the second half of the night

When he heard longche's words, Mo Shishi couldn't help blushing.

"Let's go. Don't worry. With me, the Mohist school will be fine."

Long Che said calmly, with an indisputable look in his eyes.

"Well..."

Hearing long Che's words, Mo Shishi's beautiful eyes also sent out a touch of complex light.

After long Che finished, he walked directly towards the gate of the mansion, and Mo Shishi followed him like a little girl.

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At this moment, outside the gate of the Mohist residence, people have surrounded it.

The group of people around here showed a cold color on their faces one by one, and the visitors were not good.

Although it was early in the morning, because of the appearance of this group of people, many people in the city came to watch, which made the originally empty square in front of the residence a little crowded.

Mo Feng strode out of the door, followed by some elders of the Mohist School and the guards of the Mohist school, and their eyes were full of determination.

"Hum, Chen bayuan, just promoted to the territory of the three India war sect, wants to drive my Mohist school out of the south city of Jiuli city? Really think my Mohist school is a soft persimmon!"

Mo Feng stood proudly without the slightest fear.

As soon as his voice fell, those good masters of the Mohist school also clenched their weapons one by one, with a posture of guarding the family to the death.

On the other side, the Chen family, also holding weapons, showed a ferocious color on their faces.

Among them, the first one, riding on a red high headed horse, showed a very angry luster in his eyes.

This man is tall and powerful. Riding on a tall horse, he shows even more power and domineering.

But his triangular eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, and there was a ferocious scar on the corner of his mouth, which made her look quite cold.

"Hum! Mo Feng, there's no need to rush to solve the matter between our two families. After the competition in shengxuantan, we should make a decision. Today I'm here to Chen Wan for my son!"

Chen bayuan shouted angrily, and then someone carried out a stretcher from behind the crowd. Chen Wanzi, who was slapped by long Che yesterday, was covering his chin and lying on the stretcher pretending to be dead.

It seems that longche's slap is very heavy. At this time, the whole face of Chen pill is swollen, like a huge pig head with purple sauce.