Supreme Medicinal God

Seeing the spirit-defeated sword thrown off the ground, he almost stunned in the air, and an anger burst from his chest. With a fierce murderous opportunity in his eyes, he must go and draw the long sword behind him.

However, he resisted the urge to draw a sword. Even if he could kill Ye Feng in one fell swoop, he would provoke public outrage by snatching the inheritance of naive masters in a large crowd, and there was also an official representative who broke through the innate cultivation of Du Zhong on the side. .

With the strength of Ye Feng alone, it is impossible to kill the younger brother who cultivated to the top of the heavenly level. Presumably Du Zhong secretly joined hands with Ye Feng.

He secretly hated, good eucommia, Ye Feng, I will not let you go.

The hatred and anger in Chongxu Dao's eyes were fleeting and his amiable smile was restored on his face.

"Sect Master Ye was worried. Although there is a word "spirit" on the hilt, it was not my brother's sword. My brother left Huashan last night."

Ye Feng sneered in his heart, and he was really an old fox, who knew that the spirit was dead in his own hands, but pretended that he knew nothing. He blamed the foolish spirit for a few words. .

Ye Feng sneered with teasing: "Oh, what about him now?"

"He has a strange personality and whereabouts. I don't know where he is at this time."

After kicking the broken sword with his feet, Ye Feng said contemptuously: "The owner of this sword is so pitiful. I seem to see him fall down on the cliff, leaving only the broken sword. Huashan is steep and steep, and there are cliffs and abyss everywhere. It is estimated that the beasts in the mountains will eat so little bone residue."

Chongxu Dao is very deep, despite Ye Feng's sarcasm, he still has a kind smile on his face, but he can't wait to swallow Ye Feng in his heart, and I will kill you when the ancient martial arts compares. By then, the name is right, Du Zhong also can not help you.

There was a loud noise at the entrance of the square, and Fang Cunshan's team participating in the ancient Wu Dabi appeared.

The leader is a tall and burly old man with a crane-like appearance and extraordinary temperament. A blue silk tai chi shirt hunts in the mountain breeze.

He was followed by a cute little girl with pigtails carved like jade.

It was Mr. Mo Da and her little granddaughter Mo Lingshan.

On the other side of the square, there was a sharp voice from Yue Zhuoqun's dark side: "Haha, Mr. Mo Da, I haven't seen you for a long time."

With a smirk on his face, Yue Zhuoqun led a group of Taiyimen disciples to come. They walked along the mountain road on the other side and met Mr. Mo Da.

Yue Zhuoqun's face changed first, watching Mr. Mo Da's eyes have a strange look, and then greeted Mr. Mo Da with a strong smile.

Mr. Mo Da quietly clenched his fists and said: "Sect Master Yue, don't come unharmed."

The two greeted each other and walked to the podium of Gu Wubi.

More and more people participated in the ancient Wu Dabi, and soon, the summit of Huashan, which was originally empty, became as bustling as the vegetable market.

Mo Lingshan looked up and saw Ye Feng standing on the rostrum, standing hand in hand with a relaxed face.

I was teased by Ye Feng twice, but I was afraid and hated when I saw Ye Feng. Because Grandpa was by her side, she became fearless and glared at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had already seen Mo Lingshan, and in the face of Mo Lingshan's provocation, Ye Feng teased her heart again.

The corner of his mouth evoked a ridiculous arc, and raised his hand to make a spanking gesture, as if to say that if you are disobedient, I will spank you.

Of course, Mo Lingshan understood Ye Feng's meaning. The princess suddenly came up with a temper and couldn't help but stomped her feet upright. She lifted her beautiful little face like a jade, pouted her mouth, pointed at Ye Feng, and told Grandpa: "Grandpa He beat me in the ass..."

As soon as she spoke, she suddenly felt the atmosphere was wrong, because she was in a hurry, and her voice became louder, which attracted people around her to look here.

A little girl with flowers like jade was actually spanked by a man, but it was not a glorious thing.

The onlookers laughed at once, but when they found out that the target was Mo Lingshan, when the small overlord Fang Cunshan tried to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, he blushed one by one.

Nothing was more red than Mo Lingshan, she was so ashamed that she reached her neck, stomped her feet in shame, and pulled Grandpa's clothes.

"Grandpa, he bullied me, you have to help me teach him."

Mr. Mo Da followed Mo Lingshan's finger to the rostrum, saw Ye Feng, he was surprised, he heard Mo Er said, Ye Feng destroyed the earth spirit sect, became the lord of the Palace of Flowers, a young man can have this Big skill?

He saw the eucommia next to Ye Feng, and heard that Ye Feng and Eucommia had a very close relationship, which gave him an idea. Is it all official manipulation behind the scenes?

On the surface, Ye Feng wiped out the Land Emperor Sect and became the master of the Yihua Palace. Is it actually the official?

There was a trace of contempt in Mr. Mo Da's eyes. This kid was probably just an official puppet. Everything was controlled by Eucommia.

Thinking of Mr. Mo Da's nose snorting coldly, he changed his majestic look, his eyes softened, and he touched the head of his granddaughter lovingly, and comforted with a smile: "Shan'er don't make trouble, who dares to bully us Shan'er, grandpa Will help you out."

I heard that Grandpa promised to help himself, Mo Lingshan's expression turned around, and a pair of small dimples appeared on her beautiful face: "Thank you Grandpa, Shaner knew that Grandpa was the best for Shaner."

Looking at the cute smile of the little granddaughter, Mr. Mo Da laughed.

The next Yue Zhuoqun heard that Mo Lingshan and Ye Feng were in conflict. A sly look flashed in his eyes. He pointed his throat and said: "Mr. Mo Da, don't look down on this Ye Feng. , Mr. Mo Er was defeated in his hand."

On the surface, Yue Zhuoqun reminded in good faith. In fact, it was fueled by fire, intentionally spurred, and Mo Er, who was behind his elder brother, had a slightly red face.

Mr. Mo Da had already learned from the younger brother and Xiao Maile what had happened, knowing that it all started due to Ye Feng, he knew that Yue Zhuoqun was not good-willed, and wanted to provoke the incident, so he said quietly, "Thank you, Master Zuo, for reminding me, old Two hits but no one else, it is because he is not good at learning and can't blame others, so you don't have to worry about this."

Yue Zhuoqun touched his nose and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good."

Mr. Mo Da, despite his white hair, his eyes were gleaming, not angry and majestic, and strode the meteor toward the rostrum.

Seeing Mr. Mo Da coming, Du Zhong reminded: "This is Mr. Mo Da, the sovereign of Fang Cunshan."

Without the introduction of Du Zhong, Ye Feng also guessed the identity of the other party, Mr. Mo Da came badly.

Just as Mr. Mo Da was more than ten feet away from the rostrum, there was a majestic air, like a stormy sea, with a vague sound of wind and thunder, rushing over.

This breath like a storm surge is Mr. Mo Da's unique secret technology, Lei Zhen. He is obviously retaliating for Ye Feng's intention to injure Fang Cunshan's head fat Maitreya. He is also testing how heavy this Ye Feng is.

(End of this chapter)