Yumen Young Master

Chapter 105 Are You Two Fighting or Competing?

Under the sand dunes, a pair of dark eyes stared at the leaving back of Jade Mirage, and a big smile appeared on the corner of his thirsty and chapped mouth. The smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed, the Lord is gone?The Lord has disappeared?

As if to prove her own thoughts, Xiao Youyuan suddenly jumped out from the sand dunes, ran in front of Yu Liuhuan, and blinked at Yu Liuhuan: "Master, Master, has the Lord left? Has the Lord gone?"

He asked twice, and the tone of his speech was full of excitement. He just saw that the Lord disappeared, and the Lord must have left.

The hated lord has finally left, and he won't rob him of the master, the master is his!

Yu Liuhuan looked down at the joyous little beast in front of him, gently pulled him into his arms, looked at him with complicated eyes, and said, "Little Youyuan, don't you like the Lord?"

A fierce light suddenly appeared in Xiao Youyuan's eyes, and he said fiercely: "I don't like it, I don't like anyone who robs me of my master, I don't like my lord, and I don't like Xi Ning either."

Although the Venerable Lord is good to him and the taste is delicious, it still can't change the fact that he hates the Venerable Master. As long as the Venerable Master robs the Master, he will hate the Venerable Master.

Yu Liuhuan sighed lightly, looked at Xiao Youyuan with a serious expression, and said, "Little Youyuan, the Lord and Xi Ning are both good people, they didn't try to take the master away, the master will always be your master, this point It's never going to change, so don't hate them, okay?"

Liu Huan's words entangled the little beast in front of him. He frowned and said with red eyes: "Master, can you promise to only talk to me? Master, I won't hate them if you ignore them."

"Little Youyuan..."

Just as Yu Liuhuan was about to speak, Xiao Youyuan suddenly stretched out her small paw and pointed to the distance, and asked curiously, "Master, what is that?"

Liu Huan felt helpless in his heart, he was really a little beast that could easily attract attention.

Following Xiao Youyuan's line of sight, Yu Liuhuan saw a long group of people moving like countless little ants under the sand dunes, and they were heading towards the house.

Yu Liuhuan's complexion suddenly sank, who are these people?Friend or foe?
Yu Liuhuan turned her head to look at the house, there was already a fight over there, the sound was loud and dusty, from here you can see the battle scene which is not weak, Liu Huan didn't delay any longer, just hugged Xiao Youyuan Go to the house.

When Yu Liuhuan arrived, the two houses had been razed to the ground and turned into ruins, with mud, tiles, broken wood, and stones scattered everywhere...

A group of golden-robed elders lay on the ground, and the formation elders who were riding the big tall sheep were also beaten to the ground, wailing, and Mo Fanzheng was covered in blood, and the blood of the enemy was dripping from the Black Eagle Feather Armor, and his body was covered with blood. With black and red light.

The Black Eagle Feather Armor was extremely excited, flapping its feathers and licking the enemy to donate blood. Mo Fanzheng stood there resolutely, his whole body became stronger and stronger as he fought, and his strength exploded with anger, completely released. He almost defeated the elders in the golden robes of the Mo family with a crushing attitude.

Fu Shuai looked at Mo Fanzheng in a daze, as expected of the second master's son, he was indeed bloody, and by himself, he killed more than thirty golden-robed elders of the Mo family in less than a short time. , he didn't know whether to say that these elders were too scumbags, or that Mo Fanzheng really had great strength.

"Vice Commander, please go ahead." Mo Fanzheng turned to look at Fu Shuai after cleaning up the golden robe elders.

Although he also appreciates Fu Shuai's ability, Fu Shuai works for Mo Wuming, the head of the Mo family. The two of them have different positions and can only fight to the death.

Currently, Fu Shuai can only accept Mo Fanzheng's challenge due to his status as the deputy commander of the golden guards. Moreover, he also wants to see what kind of strength Mo Fanzheng is.

"Please Mo San Shao." Fu Shuai smiled faintly and stood up.

"Boss, leave it to us."

Fu Shuai's left and right arms took a step forward, and made a defensive posture to block Fu Shuai. Mo Fanzheng just showed great strength against the golden-robed elders, so there is no need for the deputy commander to fight him alone.

Fu Shuai looked at his two closest and most trusted subordinates, and said in a deep voice, "You all step down, and no one is allowed to interfere."

"Boss!" Fu Shuai's two right-hand men strongly disagreed.

"Don't you understand my order?" Fu Shuai asked sharply.

"Yes, boss!" The two stepped back, and the boss's orders were never to be questioned.

Mo Fanzheng was a little surprised by Fu Shuai's behavior. He and Fu Shuai didn't have much contact, let alone friendship. Fu Shuai could let his subordinates swarm up and wait for the opportunity, but Fu Shuai Did not do so.

In the days of living in the Mo family, Mo Fanzheng has always been regarded as a garbage existence, and Fu Shuai is the top-notch deputy commander of the gold-clothed guards, who holds great power. It stands to reason that Fu Shuai is in the eyes of Mo Fanzheng. , should be as disgusting as those ugly elders, but for some reason, Mo Fanzheng doesn't hate him at all.

The two stood facing each other, looking at each other, but there was no hostility in their eyes, more, it seemed to be admiring each other.

Mo Fanzheng smiled politely, and Fu Shuai returned him a respectful smile. The subtle interaction between the two made Xi Ning beside him feel strange.

Finally, Mo Fanzheng made a move, and countless quicksand guns rose from the sky in front of him. Fu Shuai concentrated his palms, and the quicksand arrow feathers gathered in front of him instantly. Colliding with each other, a golden light was wiped out, and then destroyed, turning into a curtain of sand and falling silently.

Xi Ning was amused for a while, the two of them didn't seem to be fighting, but they seemed to be discussing each other!
The gold-clothed guards were also dumbfounded. When Mo Sanshao dealt with the golden-robed elders before, didn't he still look fierce, wishing to send people down to the [-]th floor of hell, why did he treat his deputy commander completely differently? .

strangeness!too weird!

"Boss, it's not good, someone is coming." A brother of the guard in golden clothes suddenly said vigilantly.

Fu Shuai looked up, his eyes widened instantly, his expression was full of astonishment, and he looked at the group of people who were rushing here in disbelief.

This flag is the second master's flag, with a red background and the word "Hai" embroidered with gold thread on it, it is the second master Mo Wuhai.

Mo Fanzheng couldn't believe it even more, the man sitting on the horse and rushing here was... his father!

Mo Fanzheng wiped his eyes, opened his eyes again and looked at the man riding a horse. It was really his father!

For some reason, his eyes suddenly became blurred. Mo Fanzheng never thought that he would meet his biological father here. It has been ten years since his father was exiled by Mo Wuming to the frontier of the desert.

For ten years, the father and son have never met each other again. The father's appearance has not changed much, but his feeling is obviously different from before.

(End of this chapter)