Chapter 169

Are Mo Li and Su ranxue disciples of Wan Muguan?

The meaning of Wu Chen's words made people have no reaction for a while. Not to mention them, they didn't even know about it before they were in the same boat with Mo Li.

Among all the people present, tie Xiao and Ouyang Huan were the most surprised. As a disciple of the seven schools of Jiufeng, they know exactly how many young disciples there are in Wan Muguan's generation. In addition to Wuchen five, I haven't heard of other disciples of wanmuguan Wuzi generation.

"How could they be your disciples of wanmuguan? For so many years, there have been only five of you in the wordless generation of wanmuguan. How can there be two more disciples for no reason? "

Ouyang Huan was hard to accept. If Mo Li and Su ranxue are really the disciples of Wan Muguan, then he is determined not to continue to snatch the falling rain sword formula. Moreover, the repeated attacks before will only make Wan Muguan miss.

He is the young master of cangyan mountain, and WanMu temple has declined in recent years, but the strength of those old monsters in the temple is beyond saying!

"Don't leave younger martial brother and younger martial sister Xiaoxue. They have no regrets and dreams. They inherit master Kuki! Over the years, my younger martial brother and younger martial sister have been devoting themselves to cultivation, regardless of the world. This time they come out to practice, they are oppressed by you again and again. Do you really think that there is no one in wanmuguan? "

No dust words true and false, each said a let Ouyang Huan heart tremble.

Master Kuki's apprentice!

It's a wonderful sentence! Who is master deadwood? He is the contemporary master of wanmuguan, and his strength and status are among the best even in Jiufeng and Qipai. If Mo Li and Su ranxue are really his apprentices, then this matter is very much involved.

Ouyang Huan originally wanted to ask a few questions, but when he glanced at Mo Li, who had been sitting on one side with his knees since the appearance of several people, he swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

At this time, Mo Li sits on the ground with his legs crossed and his arms slightly spread to both sides. The green light envelops the body of the young man, and the strong vitality spreads around the young man.

be like a dry tree which again sprouts leaves in the spring!

Others may not know what Mo Li is doing, but Ouyang Huan and tie Xiao are very clear.

I didn't expect that they were really dead wood's apprentices!

Ouyang Huan's mind turns quickly, his brain is running at full speed, and he is thinking about the countermeasures. In the Junjia camp, tiexiao is also frowning. For a moment, he doesn't know how to choose.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Mo Li has finished breathing. Under the dual effects of you longjue and withered wood Fengchun, the injury caused by the previous backfire has improved 80% in a twinkling of an eye, and the original pale face has returned to normal.

Get up and pick up the dragon sword, Mo Li ignore Ouyang Huan and iron Xiao constantly changing color, sight fixed frame in hiding in Jun Yan body in Jun camp.

Jun Yan in know Mo from the background, the heart will be filled with fear, at this time contact with the young line of sight, more uneasy, unconsciously, Jun Yan inside the clothes have been constantly exuding sweat thoroughly wet.

Step by step, go to the front of the Junjia camp and stand still. Don't leave with a sword in your right hand and a claw in your left.

Hoo Hoo——

Don't leave palm gush out a burst of strong wind, the next second Jun Yan then feel his body uncontrollably toward the front fly.

Click——

Mo Li just stuck Jun Yan's neck and slowly lifted his body, which was not burly. The expression on his face kept calm in the posture.

Jun Sihai's face changed: "Mo Li... What do you want?"

His grandson was put in the palm of his hand to be slaughtered by others. Even though he knew that the background of his youth was not something he could offend, Jun Sihai still could not keep calm.

He knows that he can't protect his grandson by his own decision, so he can only turn to tie Xiao for help.

Mo Li's identity as a disciple of wanmuguan has been completely established, and now tiexiao has undoubtedly become the last straw to save your family's life.

Tiexiao couldn't help cursing.

Damn it! I'll help you to end the trouble you've caused yourself!

"Don't leave, let Jun Yan go, the enmity between us is written off!"

Can tiexiao not make a statement? If he just watched Mo Li kill Jun Yan, what would those forces attached to the gold smelting hall think? Will anyone dare to take refuge in the gold smelter in the future?

Mo Li still maintains the previous posture, with the fingers constantly tightening, Jun Yan was still handsome face twisted to the extreme, open mouth, but even a trace of air can't breathe.

"Write it off?" Hearing tie Xiao's words, Mo Li's mouth can't help but show a touch of ridicule. He looks at tie Xiao like a fool. There is no trace of disdain in his eyes: "it's Jun's family and your gold smelting hall that actively provoke me. Among the people who ambushed me in the mountains before, your gold smelting hall accounts for a lot! Now tell me what to write off? "

Iron roar chest a stuffy, be mo to leave to block to speechless.

If I knew you were a disciple of wanmuguan before, an idiot would openly provoke you!

Although there has been competition among the seven factions of Jiufeng in recent years, no one dare to do this kind of extortion in public. The seven factions have complicated relations with each other, and no one is willing to add a few enemies to himself for no reason.

After the ruins disturbance before, tiexiao sent many people into the mountain to pursue Mo Li. From this point, the gold smelter took the lead. Now it's really in a disadvantageous situation.

If you say that the experts on your side can suppress the other side, you can at least guarantee that you can retreat first, and then slowly delay when you settle the accounts afterwards. But at the moment, the other side has several new forces. Tiexiao knows the strength of Wuchen. Mo Li really wants to be ruthless. Tiexiao may not be able to win even if Ouyang Huan joins hands!

Iron Xiao heart constantly measure the gain and loss, Mo Li seems not to worry, so holding Jun Yang's neck, the latter's eyes because of congestion has already been red, the original struggle action also gradually small down.

Before long, Jun Yan will be pinched to death by Mo Li!

Tiexiao finally understood the boy's intention! He's forcing himself to make a decision! If you don't make a decision as soon as possible, when Jun Yan is really dead, the gold smelting hall will lose its heart!

"Don't leave... Draw a line, I'll go on!"

In desperation, tiexiao can only show weakness.

"From now on, the gold smelter will not be allowed to touch the Qingfeng city. The vein business of your family will be taken over by our wanbaoge!"

Mo Li squints and puts forward his own conditions, not only for tie Xiao, but also for Jun's family.

Never touch qingfengcheng?

Tiexiao's breath was getting short. Promise? Lianjintang will lose the stable source of goods of your family. No? Today, I may not be able to leave safely. As soon as Jun Yan dies, those forces attached to the gold smelting hall will also be shaken, and the gold smelting hall will lose its heart.

Tiexiao was in a dilemma for a moment.