Chapter 325

But at this time, everyone's attention is focused on Feng Mo Chen. No one will notice the emotion on the two faces at the moment when Mo Yao Yao and Mu Shiyang's eyes meet.

Even if someone will pay attention to it, this person will only be proud.

Although she did not want to, but things come to this point, she has no way back.

"What kind of school do you belong to?" he said

Without waiting for Feng Mo Chen to answer, someone from the Song Mountain sect questioned.

When a word was asked, all the sects began to stir up, and they all talked about it one after another, and a lot of doubts blurted out.

"Look, they only know how to do some tricks! So clean? "

"I'm not afraid to challenge our position as the leader of the Wulin alliance. I don't know what to do."

"Mr. Zhang, don't speak so harshly. Don't look down on people. I don't think these guys should be fuel-efficient lights, right?"

The person who spoke just now is Feng Rao, the leader of the five poisons cult.

She's full of poison. She'll die if she does something.

But she had the self-knowledge to defeat Mu Shiyang, so she chose to obey.

"What do you mean, master Feng? I'm telling you the truth As soon as the leader of Songshan sect heard this, he immediately refuted the five poison sect.

Feng Mo Chen, with a deep smile on his handsome face, interrupted their conversation: "you don't have to argue about it. I don't know if it's HuaQuan xiuleg. In addition, I have to make it clear that we have no schools or schools. We are just curious and want to be a Wulin leader. It's just fun. "

Finish saying, PA of a, open the folding fan in the hand, fan.

Every move was so natural and elegant.

Everyone's faces tightened at her words.

She said it was fun to do such a serious thing?

"Mr. Su, I'm not young. I've been so arrogant since I was young. How about I come and learn some moves?"

At this time, abbess yunkong, the leader of Emei, flew across to her and stood, staring at her.

Judging from the situation, the duel is bound to go on.

In this case, let these people know their strength.

"Then I'll have to be more respectful than obedient." Feng Mo Chen lifted his lips and laughed cunningly. Then he moved his body and stood beside him. He said, "ah ye, let the leader of Emei have a good fight. Don't be too fierce. It's not good to hurt people. Let's stop it!"

This made the faces of all the sects even worse.

What do you mean don't be too aggressive?

What do you mean don't hurt people?

What is the end of the day?

They are so arrogant.

"Yes, sir." Behind him, the night leaves the brake, his face is indifferent, his narrow eyes are dark and deep, he has no weapons, he just walks forward, his eyes are not the same, he looks at Yun Kong of Emei, respectfully says: "offended."

Yun Kong's face darkened and his eyes flashed. He snorted with disdain: "I really don't know what I can do." Words fall, the human figure a flash, in the hand of pull out the sword, toward the night leave brake chest stab.

The moves are like the wind, but they are also fierce.

Seeing this, the night leaves the brake to slowly squint, and then stands in the same place, without any action. When the sword in Yun's empty hand stabs at him, he just slightly moves down and leans his body down, raises his palm, pats on the back of Yun's sword holding hand, raises his foot and kicks at Yun's abdomen.