The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

The fire dragon came fiercely, like a thousand-year-old beast that had just escaped from its cage. As soon as it came out of the cage, it encountered its prey. The fire was so fierce that it approached Mo Liancheng.

The speed and strength, in the eyes of others, are incomparable to any power, but Mo Liancheng is still unhurried. First, he visually measured the positions of Feng Jiu and Qu Tan'er, judging that they are not in danger, and then easily moved to the side Leaping, the fire dragon smashed down the place where he was standing, and hit the air, smashing a huge fire pit on the ground.

The old man turned around, with a slight surprise on his face, "You are good at it, you managed to dodge it!"

Mo Liancheng was fixed in mid-air, his clothes fluttering with the wind, his expression was indifferent, "Senior, is this level? Well, now it's my turn!"

He waved his palm, and a blue light suddenly appeared.

The old man's eyes were concentrated, and he also rose into the air.

The strong confront each other, a fierce battle, thrilling.

There was a thunderous thunder, and the two powerful forces of blue light and red light intertwined together, lighting up the sky of the small town.

Mo Liancheng is very powerful, but the old man is not weak, and it takes up the cheapness of the people and the people, gradually, and the upper hand.

Although it is only a small advantage, this advantage often plays a key role.

This is an unfair battle, but there is no fairness in the battle at all. Qu Tan'er watched it more and more anxiously. Finally, she couldn't help but yelled, "Chengcheng!"

Mo Liancheng, who became more and more courageous in the war, paused slightly. The old man took aim at the opportunity and made a move towards him. Behind Mo Liancheng were Qu Tan'er and Feng Jiu. He didn't want the two of them to be implicated. He could only grit his teeth and accept the old man's move. Down, the next moment, unexpectedly, backhand, push palm suddenly.

Blue flames suddenly attacked everyone.

The fire spread quickly, spreading across the entire street in the blink of an eye.

The old man wanted to chase him, but when he saw this, he had to stop. He was a little annoyed, but also a little unsatisfied. For many years, he had never met such an opponent who made him happy!

"The revenge of hurting my wife today will be paid in blood in the future!" Across the sea of ​​fire, Mo Liancheng said coldly, then picked up Qu Tan'er, and flew to the distant sky.

Feng Jiu followed without saying a word.

Mo Liancheng's speed was too fast, he struggled to follow, exhausted all his strength to drink milk, and barely managed to see his figure until he left Chixiang Town.

Mo Liancheng's speed gradually slowed down.

Feng Jiu chased after him, first he expressed a lot of admiration to Raguala excitedly, but when he saw Mo Liancheng's cold look and didn't respond to him, he stammered and expressed his dissatisfaction, "Liancheng, why did you let them go just now? Just kill them all!"

In Mo Liancheng's embrace, Qu Tan'er raised his eyes, his watery apricot eyes were full of eagerness, Mo Liancheng's face was as usual, but his breath was a little disordered, she felt something was wrong.

Qu Tan'er asked worriedly: "Chengcheng? Are you okay?"

They had already flown away, and those people didn't follow. The place around them was temporarily safe. Mo Liancheng landed on the ground lightly with Qu Tan'er in his arms.

"Don't worry, Tan'er, I'm fine." Mo Liancheng replied in a low voice, but the moment after the answer, his footsteps fluttered, and with Feng Jiu's scream, he half-kneeled on the ground.

That pure white brocade robe set off a person like a tree facing the wind, even if he was half kneeling, his posture was still elegant and aloof.