A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 633 He lost the patriarch...

"Go to hell—"

Lang Mo glanced at Ferre coldly. Although he only received part of the inheritance memory, his dislike for the Bimeng was deeply rooted.Just smelling the smell on Ferre's body made him feel uncomfortable.

The corner of Fei Lei's mouth twitched fiercely, and he rolled his eyes, secretly lamenting that Lang Mo didn't understand!

"Tsk tsk——" Fei Lei gasped: "I think, the Wangqing disperse poison in your body should have melted! I heard about this thing in the empire earlier. It came from the hands of Yang Yang, a black sheep clan. He was betrayed by his beloved wife back then. In a fit of rage, he developed Wangqingsan, even if his beloved wife begged him hard in the future, he couldn't change his mind..."

Lang Mo didn't open his mouth, but the attack strength in his hands became more and more fierce, and he planned to go all out.

Ferre was caught off guard and was hit several times.

I had no choice but to keep dodging, and at the same time tease Lang Mo differently, saying: "Lang Mo, as long as you nod, I can take you to the empire to find the successor of Yang Yang and find the antidote to Wang Qing San. What do you think?"

At the beginning, when Ya handed Wangqing powder to him.

He was excited, Wangqingsan is very famous even in the empire.Although he couldn't figure out where Ya got this Wangqingsan, he couldn't help but arouse his curiosity for research.Maybe, he really doesn't have much talent in medical skills, and he has been holding Wangqing San in his hand for a long time, but he still can't figure out what the ingredients are?

"Quack!" Lang Mosen said coldly.

His mind was constantly receiving the inherited memory from the bloodline, and it was excruciatingly painful, so listening to Ferre's chattering words made him extremely irritable, and he wished he could tear apart the obstructive person in front of him with his bare hands.Under the severe pain, Lang Mo couldn't help but wonder why Wangqingsan would stimulate the awakening of blood inheritance?These are two unrelated things, how are they connected?

"bump--"

Seeing that Lang Mo didn't hold back, Fei Lei understood that it would be useless to say more.

Then, without holding back their hands, the two attacked with all their strength.

Lance was on the sidelines, watching in great danger. Several times, Langmo was almost forced off the cliff by Ferre, but he avoided it just right.Although Lang Mo suppressed Ferret to fight, Lance was keenly aware of something wrong.He raised his eyes and stared at Lang Mo's face, feeling terrified in his heart.

something is wrong-

Lang Mo's face was filled with a terrifying murderous look at the moment.

This is very unusual, he often competes with Lang Mo in Taoyuan.Knowing that the patriarch of his family will never show unnecessary expressions in battle, what happened today?The bloodshot eyes were like awakened demons, full of violence and hostility, and completely lost the usual cold and calm demeanor.

Could it be that the Wangqing Powder has really taken effect?
Thinking about it, Lance's hand resting on the wound trembled slightly, and he didn't notice it in time when his fingertips were inserted into the wound, and he only found out when he was in pain.Quickly retracting his fingers and quickly sprinkled the hemostatic powder, he was careful to guard against Ferre. It was a good thing for Ferre that Langmo lost his mind. Now Langmo's attack is only instinctive.

However, even with an instinctive attack, Ferre still couldn't occupy the upper peak.

Compared with Lang Mo's reckless dismissal, Fei Lei spared his life even more.

He originally planned to test Lang Mo's skills, but of course the most important purpose was to recruit Lang Mo. Lang Mo is not only outstanding in strength, but also very wise. If this kind of person can be recruited under his command, it will play a vital role in his future affairs. role.It's a pity that Lang Mo didn't intend to make friends with him from the beginning to the end. For a moment, Ferre regretted getting rid of the water and flowers for a while.If the two of them survived, maybe he and the Chasing Wind Tribe could still make amends.

"Oh! Broken hand?" Fei Lei said coldly, staring coldly at his broken left arm, but his expression revealed an uplifting and distorted smile.From a distance, Lance twitched frequently, cursing Ferre as a pervert.Being able to sustain such a crazy state like Lang Mo for so long shows how strong Ferre is!

Fei Lei was seriously injured, and of course Lang Mo wasn't much better?

It's just that, in his current state, his five senses are cut off, and he can't feel the pain at all.

"Jiang Qing, Jiang Qing..." Lang Mo frantically kept chanting Jiang Qing's name, and the memory in his mind kept fading, and Lang Mo panicked.Those once the best memories have turned into a blank as time goes by.Therefore, Lang Mo had to use the pain to remember Jiang Qing's name.

Seeing this, Lance couldn't help but look away.

He couldn't bear to continue watching. At this moment, he understood why the patriarch wanted Mocha to take Jiang Qing away.With the pride of the patriarch, how could he let Jiang Qing see his embarrassed side?Or maybe, Jiang Qing also understood, so when Lang Mo asked her to leave, she didn't insist on asking why, but kept telling Lang Mo that she would wait for him in the Chasing Wind Tribe...

The two madmen were unscrupulous, from the initial temptation to the most primitive bite at the end.

Lance wanted to intervene, but found that there was no way to intervene. In short, he was too weak to intervene in the battle between the two of Lang Mo.This discovery made the corners of Lance's mouth twitch with anger, and unprecedented humiliation emerged from the bottom of Lance's heart.Knowing that the situation in front of him was critical, but he couldn't do anything, he could only stand helpless. This kind of frustration drove him inexplicably crazy.

Suddenly, Lance looked up.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and said anxiously: "Patriarch, back quickly—"

It turned out that the two unknowingly fought to the front of the cliff, the strength was too great, and the rock from which the cliff's eyes came out directly collapsed and fell.Lang Mo was at the back, and Ferre was in front. Once the rock fell, Ferre would probably fall off the cliff and fall into the Mian River under Duan Tianya. Lang Mo could push it away if he moved quickly.

"Want to leave? There's no way." Fei Lei's eyes flashed, and with a kick from the falling stone, he quickly rushed up and grabbed Lang Mo's feet, pulling him down.

Lance reacted quickly at this time, he jumped forward, pulled Lang Mo's body down, and was about to lift it up.Unexpectedly, under the cliff, Fei Lei tightly clenched Lang Mo's legs, laughing wildly.

For some reason, Lang Mo woke up suddenly, looked up at Lance, and said, "Let go, leave me alone. Tell Jiang Qing that I will definitely return to Taoyuan, and let her wait for me—"

When the words fell, he broke away from Lance's imprisoned hand with a skillful wrist, followed Ferre and sank to Duantianya, and said coldly: "The Bimons are good at water, I wonder if this Mianhe can trap you to death?" Hua used Ferre's body as a cushion, stepping on people to fall.

Fei Lei vomited blood angrily, never expecting that Lang Mo would be so shameless that he would turn into a beast at this moment.

Almost none of the ribs were intact. If it weren't for the self-healing ability of the Meng people, he might have bled to death.Of course, even if he has better self-healing ability than the Meng people, his situation is not much better at this moment?The bones of his whole body were almost crushed by Lang Mo. Even if he turned into a beast at this moment, it would only be worse. Therefore, Fei Lei had to find a way to break free and avoid Lang Mo's retaliation.

But at this moment, Lance was lying on the rock, staring at the hand that was broken free by Lang Mo.

Wanting to cry but without tears, he lost the patriarch...

(End of this chapter)