"It's you bastard!"
Yan Ying watched with cold eyes, staring at Mo Ling Dongchen. At that moment, when she and Mo Yangkui looked at each other, a powerful aura erupted.
"All of you must die! All of you should be buried with my son."
Yan Ying's beautiful eyes flickered, her eyes were cold and cold, her beauty was like jade, but her heart was like a snake. At that moment, even Jiang Chen, who was above the nine heavens, was frowning. It is impossible to stay out of it.
"The stinky bastard should be you. The person who designed to frame my grandfather back then was you, a pair of dogs, and now you still want to play a role in the tiger's favor. It's impossible. We are here today to seek justice. Don't even try to run."
Mo Ling Dongchen is also quite arrogant, and he has already torn his face anyway, what else are they scary about? It's a big deal to start a killing spree and completely fall out with the Mo family.
Mo Yuqiancheng sighed in her heart, but she loved her granddaughter with a strong personality, and her every move was not for herself? In her heart, she felt uncomfortable, and when she was angry, she came out with her sword and beheaded Mo Xuan. In the eyes of their Mo family branch, Mo Xuan, who had a bad mouth, was entirely self-inflicted.
"Stinky girl, liar, where is there a place for you to talk, don't kneel down quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Mo Yangkui pointed directly at Mo Ling Dongchen and said arrogantly.
"Hahaha, what a joke, how old are you? What qualifications do you have to make me kneel? Since I'm not from your Mo family, it's only right for me to call you a turtle son, right? , Mo Xuan is a good example, you two men and women are not far from death."
Mo Ling Dongchen's eyes were like waves, and he sneered again and again. The angry Mo Yangkui and Yan Ying were both pale and their shoulders were shaking.
"You, you—you wait for me, little brat, and I'm going to eat you alive."
Yan Ying burst into tears, the pain of losing her child had made her almost faint.
"Is this the junior you taught? Mo Yuqiancheng, you really disappointed me. What a shame for the Mo family."
Mo Yangkui and Mo Yu Qiancheng were also tit for tat, clenching their fists and fighting intent like fire.
"Didn't you say that I'm no longer a member of the Mo family? How are the people I teach, why should you criticize you, a sanctimonious hypocrite? Today, our feud should be settled well."
Mo Yuqiancheng said in a deep voice, at this moment, he has already decided that he must correct his granddaughter's name today, and no one can hurt her. Since this Mo Yangkui is entangled and aggressive, he can't be like his dead son. Li Yu, then he has nothing to be embarrassed about for this pair of dogs and men.
"Moyu Qiancheng, take your life!"
Mo Yangkui didn't want to say anything to Mo Yuqiancheng anymore. Everyone was watching the death of his son. It was understandable. Mo Yuqiancheng wanted to return to the Mo family, but he didn't know what to do.
"It's been 100,000 years. I don't know if you have made progress. If you can only win with your intrigues and tricks, then I advise you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy."
Mo Yuqiancheng sneered and said, Mo Yangkui was a bad move in chess and always lost to him. In order to get the genius reward from the Mo family, he designed himself with Yan Ying and made him fall into a dead end. Being criticized and despised by others, this kind of pain, like a knife, gouged out in his heart one by one, and it cannot be changed in his entire life.
Mo Yuqiancheng and Mo Yangkui fought against each other, and the two elders waited for the opportunity, because Mo Yangkui did not let them take action. At this time, the personal grievances of the two people, new hatred and old hatred, are always to distinguish between right and wrong. Black and white, who is stronger and who is weaker, so Mo Yangkui is confident in this battle, and he will kill Moyu Qiancheng under his horse.
The death of his son Mo Xuan was a fatal blow to Mo Yangkui and Yan Ying. When he fought against Moyu Qiancheng again, Mo Yangkui did not slack off at all. put to death.
The two were fighting like a raging fire, and the people watching the battle above Mocheng also talked about it with relish. At this time, it depends on who can have the last laugh. It is said that their strength is still a drop in the bucket, and it is not enough to see.
On the other hand, the fight between Yan Ying and Mo Ling Dongchen was also quite exciting. Jiang Chen did not participate in it. As a bystander, he also wanted to see how far Mo Ling Dongchen's strength was now.
Sure enough, Mo Ling Dongchen did not disappoint Jiang Chen. With less than ten moves, Mo Ling Dongchen had an absolute advantage, making Yan Ying unable to move an inch.
"If you haven't shot yet, when will you wait?"
Yan Ying roared angrily, and the elders of the Mo family around him also faced the difficulties and faced Mo Ling Dongchen, and there were not a few people behind Mo Ling Dongchen.
"Dare to touch Dongchen, let me charge!"
Mo Ling Dongchen's third uncle shouted in a deep voice, his aura was like a rainbow, plus Mo Ling Dongchen and Mo Yu Qiancheng both had absolute advantages, they were naturally fearless.
The remaining sixteen people from the Mo people rushed into the void to help Mo Ling Dongchen.
For a while, even the two elders of the Mo family had a gloomy look on their faces. How could the Mo family be bullied? And it's still at the door of your own home, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud
"The elders of the ruling Mo clan and the elite disciples have all gathered here for me."
Mo Yangkui was defeated step by step, but under the pressure of Mo Yuqiancheng, his face became ugly and very difficult. If he didn't want to do it at this time, he would really be completely beaten by Mo Yuqiancheng without fighting back. Even Yan Ying, who was supported by two elders, couldn't escape Mo Ling Dongchen's suppression. With several palms, Yan Ying was almost interrupted. Several ribs, the pain is even more embarrassing.
Yan Ying gritted her teeth and stepped back, but how could the Mo family allow her to retreat in the slightest? Under the leadership of Mo Ling Dongchen, Yan Ying was almost miserable.
The old master was beaten to death by random fists, coupled with her entanglement with Mo Yuqiancheng in the past, the Mo family almost hated her to the core. If they seized the opportunity at this time, would they give her any chance to escape
Yan Ying wanted to cry without tears, and crawled and crawled, completely losing her former stunning style. At this time, not only her, but also Mo Yangkui were already behind bars. Their situation was worrying, and their life and death were imminent!
A chaotic battle is inevitable!