My Ares Son-in-Law

Chapter 4920 Mo Yuhan and Ling Wo Xing

Chapter 4920 Mo Yuhan and Ling Wo Xing

The old man is a strong man from the Wei tribe. Time has left traces on his deeply wrinkled face, but his eyes are like a frozen lake in winter, bright and cold.

There were countless horrific patterns on his robe, like a dark picture depicting an endless night. As the wind blew, his robe seemed to whisper, telling the secrets of life and death.

In his hand he held a crutch inlaid with black gems. It was an ancient relic, full of the power of death.

When he waved his cane, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The crutch drew a black track in the air, like the Styx in the darkness, leading the soul of life to the endless abyss.

This is not just a crutch, it is a terrible murder weapon.

The old man's eyes were deep and bright, like a black hole full of whirlpools, swallowing all the light.

His face is full of traces of time, and every wrinkle seems to tell an ancient story. There was a weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking life and death in the world.

Next to the old man, stood a young man.

The young man's dress is very fashionable. He is wearing a red suit, which looks like it is dyed with blood. His hair is also dyed red, but his skin is the same as that of the old man, a little pale.

His face was as tough as an axe, with a high nose and sharp jaw, like an ancient sculpture.

His eyes were deep black, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, or like the abyss in the dark night, mysterious and deep. There is always a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he is hiding some unfathomable secret.

Her dyed red hair was neatly combed back, meticulously. A few strands of hair fluttered gently, shining like blood in the moonlight.

His hands were elegant and slender, as white as jade, as if they still had the chill of the moonlight. His fingers were long and flexible, as if he could tear anything in his way at any time.

The aura he exudes is unique, both cold and mysterious, both elegant and dangerous.

The clothes of the old man and the young man have the symbols of the Kuei tribe, and their identities can be determined at a glance.

"Master, we have taken this place, but it will take some time for Yao Wujing's medicinal materials to mature. It's quite boring. Why not, let's go to the next stop. After the big boss who controls the Hunter Guild dies. , but there are a lot of good things preserved.”

The young man licked his lips and said excitedly.

The old man nodded, stood up and said, "Is that place occupied by that God of War Alliance now?"

"Not bad!"

The young man said: "This War God Alliance that suddenly appeared is said to have been founded by the God of War King from the Secular Dragon Kingdom. A secular warrior dares to found a sect in the Holy Mountain. He is really seeking death."

"Haha, you can't say that. Anyone who dares to set up his own business here has some ability."

The old man smiled and said: "However, this Xiao Chen has some grudges with our Kuai tribe. Taking his things away can be regarded as a small revenge, as long as the Lord of the Holy Mountain does not interfere."

"The Lord of the Holy Mountain is also a loser. I don't know what he was thinking, but he actually let the small God of War Alliance ride on his head, and also occupied the properties of three big bosses. The seven big bosses of the Holy Mountain were originally Saints. The people of the Lord of the Mountain.”

Yin Wenxiu sneered.

"shut up!"

The old man's face suddenly turned cold: "You can mock the God of War Alliance, Xiao Chen, and even the Saint Slayer, but the Lord of the Holy Mountain is not something you can mock. Even I, Yin Tianxing, would not dare to mock the Saint. The Lord of the Mountain is disrespectful, how many heads do you have?"

"Master...is the Lord of the Holy Mountain really strong?"

Yin Wenxiu can't understand the Tao.

Yin Tianxing nodded and said: "It's very strong! It's very scary! At the very least, it's not something I can deal with as a teacher. Moreover, do you know the surname of the Lord of the Holy Mountain?"

"what?"

"spirit!"

Yin Tianxing said coldly: "The Lord of the Holy Mountain is named Ling Wo Xing!"

"Could he be from Lingshan?" Yin Wenxiu seemed to understand suddenly.

"It's good that you know that in the entire spiritual realm, although Lingshan is not the only one who has reached out to the ancient sea, he is definitely the most obvious and the most active. If you offend Lingwo, you will offend Lingshan. You have to keep your eyes open."

Yin Tianxing said as he walked.

"I understand, Master!"

Yin Wenxiu is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. After learning the identity of Lingwo Xing, the Lord of the Holy Mountain, he knew that he could not afford to offend the Lord of the Holy Mountain.

But he still didn't understand why Ling Wo Xing was so powerful but he still didn't destroy the God of War Alliance that was against it?
  ……

At this time, on the holy mountain.

In that manor, an uninvited guest came.

Ling Woxing, the Lord of the Holy Mountain, lost his usual calmness and calmness. He stared at the person in front of him with an ugly expression.

"Why!"

Ling Woxing asked: "How dare you come here to support that Xiao Chen when you are clearly being hunted by people from the spirit realm! Tell me, Mo Yuhan!"

Mo Yuhan smiled and said: "It's true that I'm being hunted, but it's not difficult for me to kill you. My request to you is very simple. Anyone under you can take action, but you can't. Let's do it this way. Years, just give him one year, and after one year, you can take action as you like."

"The rumored Saint Slayer couldn't be you, right?"

Ling Woxing felt a terrible pressure. He thought he was already very strong, fearless even when facing the strong men of the Twelve Ancient Clan, but in front of Mo Yuhan, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

He didn't even dare to make a move. He felt that if he did, he might die.

"Stop guessing, remember what I said, always give young people some time to grow up." When Mo Yuhan said this, he suddenly frowned: "The annoying Bai Jianming is here again... I'm leaving, remember Stay true to my words!"

Whoosh!
  After saying this, Mo Yuhan turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, a sword light chased after him, gave Ling Woxing a cold look, and then quickly walked away.

"monster!"

Ling Woxing trembled all over.

This was the first time since he became famous that he had close contact with such a terrifying master. Both Mo Yuhan and Bai Jianming were too terrifying.

"Master, what should I do?"

The captain of the first team, Gao Hu, looked at Ling Woxing. At this time, he was kneeling on the ground and had no strength to stand up.

"What else can I do? I can't take action. Which of you can deal with that Saint-Slayer?"

The Lord of the Holy Mountain gritted his teeth and said: "But it doesn't matter, we can't take action against Xiao Chen, we will go find the Saint Slayer, and we must kill someone to relieve our hatred!"

"Yes!"

……

"Master Xiao, the spies just called and said that Yin Tianxing and Yin Wenxiu took people to another of our strongholds. Do you want the old man to take action?"

Wang Weiheng put down his phone and asked.

"No, let's go there in person. It's not far away anyway. Besides, if Yin Tianxing is destroyed, the power of the Wei clan in Tranquility City will be destroyed. What's ours will always be ours. "

Xiao Chen smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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