Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 126 The Well of the Dead [4]

Mo Fenghua followed closely: "What is it?"

Qi Diao Mingke changed the subject: "It's nothing... There is indeed an iron coupon of the alchemy written in the ancient martial arts secret book at the bottom of the well, but it is not suitable for you to practice!"

"I don't know if it's suitable until I read it? It doesn't matter what you say." Mo Fenghua raised his eyebrows and looked at him fearlessly.

She is a person who likes to see the facts and never believe in hearsay.

She didn't see such things as martial arts secrets with her own eyes, and she wouldn't believe anyone who told them.

Qi Diao Ming Ke sighed: "I practiced the mental method specially for men. As a woman, do you want to have a beard, a thicker voice, and muscles all over your body? Is it difficult to become female or not?"

When Mo Fenghua heard that, he cursed that female ghost in his heart, damn it, he shouldn't have killed her so early, he should have tortured her, and he dared to lie to her.

But even if it's what he said, she won't leave so easily.

Mo Fengguang raised his head and looked at Ming Ke, the lacquer carving: "Since I'm here today, I won't return empty-handed...the iron coupon of the Danshu, even if I can't practice it, I still have to get it. I like to grab everything." A sense of security."

Since it is a peerless secret book, she won't be able to use it, someone will always be able to use it, whether it's selling it for money, or giving it to her subordinates when her new army is established, it's a rare treasure.

Lacquer Ming Ke's face gradually turned cold, and his blue eyes seemed to freeze three feet of ice in an instant, cold to the bone: "Then do you really want to open the Well of the Dead today?"

Mo Fenghua said word by word: "It must be done!"

She never goes out empty-handed.

So what if the souls of the dead in the well of the dead are released, so what is the cause of the disaster, what does it have to do with her, even if the entire capital is reduced to ghosts, she will not blink an eye.

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, said coldly: "If you really dare to move the Soul Requiem Stone, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Then let me see how you treat me... You're welcome." Before the voice fell, Mo Fenghua's man had already fallen in front of the Soul Requiem Stone like a whirlwind. Throwing a bomb, it fell on the Soul Requiem Stone in an instant...

It was still too late for Mingo, the lacquer carving, to stop him, there was only a bang, the force of his palm collided with the soul stone, and there was a dull sound.

After all, the soul-suppressing stone is not a mortal thing. Under Mo Fenghua's palm which also exerted [-]% power, it trembled a few times, but it didn't fall off, and there was no crack.

Ming Ke, the lacquer carving, finally persuaded: "It's useless, the Soul Requiem Stone is a spiritual weapon, and your cultivation level is not enough to shake her. I advise you to stop."

Mo Fenghua didn't say a word, and didn't look at him, this time she mobilized her whole body's skill to slap again, but before she could finish the slap, she was stopped this time by Qi Diao Ming Ke.

He was like a sharp sword under the moon, with cold light emitting from three parts of his body, his hands opened and closed in front of his chest, drawing a circle, like a whirlpool, sucking all the palms that Mo Fenghua slapped into it.

He slowly closed his palms together, and in an instant, that domineering palm force disappeared invisible...

It was as if a raging wave had flowed into the sea and was completely swallowed in half.

Qi Diao Ming Ke said: "Your skills are good, but... you are not my opponent, I advise you... you should stop in time to avoid getting hurt."

Mo Fenghua was silent, and he was calculating quickly in his mind. It was obvious that Mingke Qidiao was a master!

(End of this chapter)