Mo Junlan only felt a headache, and finally said unbearably, "Shut up, I'm so noisy."
However, in Feng Jinghua's view, Mo Junlan, whose eyes were still red and tearful, was clearly pitiful and painful.
Coupled with that pale face, it is even more unbearable to feel pity.
Feng Jinghua burst into tears again involuntarily.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Brother Junlan, are your eyes better?" Lingxiao asked while looking at Mo Junlan, while taking out a handkerchief from the space to wipe Mo Junlan's face.
"It's no big deal." Mo Junlan blinked, but tears came out again.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"How could I make such a low-level mistake?" Mo Junlan couldn't help but grimaced and said, "Not only did I take out the pepper powder by mistake, but I actually hurt myself badly..."
Everyone, "… "
What the hell is pepper
Thinking of Mo Junlan's current appearance, they suddenly had a guess, and then they all felt very speechless.
Standing not far away, Farack, who had excellent ears, heard Mo Junlan's words, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
This is really a shame.
At the same time, Feng Jinghua's crying stopped abruptly, and then she looked at Mo Junlan innocently, but was attracted by the blood on Mo Junlan's clothes, her eyes widened suddenly, and then He showed a very distressed look again.
Seeing that Mo Junlan wanted to slap him.
Ling Xiao, "..."
This guy's expression is much richer than his.
Really do not know how to do it
"This king is going to kill you." Farak attacked Mo Junlan again, and this time he showed no mercy at all.
"Do you think I'd be afraid of you, a masochist?" Mo Junlan smiled coldly, then set off to fight.
However, Mo Junlan's arm was pulled by Feng Jinghua, so the people who stepped forward to fight became Di Xuanji and Di Wuji.
"Lanlan, don't do it anymore, let them fight." Feng Jinghua hugged Mo Junlan's arm tightly.
"Let me go." Mo Junlan immediately turned around and glared at Feng Jinghua angrily.
"I'm not letting go." Feng Jinghua said with a firm face, "Who made you disobedient?"
"You are not qualified to make me obedient." Mo Junlan said angrily.
"I'm your biological father." Feng Jinghua said suddenly a little aggrieved.
"You're not, I don't have a father!" Mo Junlan replied immediately.
"Lanlan, why are you still having a temper?" Feng Jinghua sighed helplessly.
"Who is getting angry with you? Let me go now!" Mo Junlan said in an unpleasant tone, "Can you stop being so annoying?"
"No matter what you say, I won't let you do it again." Feng Jinghua bit her lip.
"Then I'll slap you to death." A cold look flashed across Mo Junlan's eyes.
"Are you fighting?" Feng Jinghua looked like he was not afraid of death at all.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"It seems that something is wrong..." Feng Qingge looked at the battle situation ahead, squinted her eyes, and suddenly said, "Isn't that Demon Race a little too powerful?"
"Of course his strength is strong, because he is the Demon King." Mo Junlan pouted.
Hearing this, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be startled, and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"You didn't ask me!" Mo Junlan said.
Feng Qingge, "..."
"What's more, what if I say it? You can't beat me anyway!" Mo Junlan said again.
"It's not like I can't help..." Feng Qingge said as she floated up, and then joined the battle to besiege Farak.
"Xiao'er!" Mo Junlan glanced at Ling Xiao.
When Ling Xiao heard the words, he immediately understood what Mo Junlan meant, and suddenly started to forcibly pull Feng Jinghua away.
Feng Jinghua didn't expect Lingxiao to suddenly make a move, and she was really pulled away when she was caught off guard.
Mo Junlan, who had regained his freedom, immediately set off and flew towards the battle circle ahead.
"Do you want to kill Lan Lan?" Feng Jinghua glared at Ling Xiao angrily.
"I only listen to what Brother Junlan has to say." After Ling Xiao said this lightly, he flew away behind Mo Junlan.
Feng Jinghua secretly hated in his heart, and after gritted his teeth, he also flew over.
"What are you doing here?" Di Xuanji frowned when he saw the three of them.
"It has nothing to do with you!" Mo Junlan said indifferently.
"Now is not the time for you to lose your temper." Di Xuanji said coldly, his face darkened, "Hurry back with Jinghua."
During the battle with Farak just now, he had already discovered the depth of the opponent's strength, because even he was not sure that he could win the opponent.
"Little nephew, eldest brother is right, you should leave first." Di Wuji couldn't help but said.
However, Mo Junlan didn't listen to them at all. He took out several bottles of medicinal pills from the space and poured them all into his mouth.
"Lanlan, why are you taking so many pills?" Feng Jinghua was taken aback by Mo Junlan's actions.
"Those are just pills used to restore the injury, there are no side effects." Ling Xiao said.
But Feng Jinghua was still not at ease. It was the first time he had seen someone take medicine pills like this.
After taking the medicinal pill, Mo Junlan recovered more than half of his injuries in an instant.
At the same time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the wind roared, and there were lightning flashes in the clouds.
"Lanlan, how did you choose to break through your cultivation at this time?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan anxiously, and even his eyes turned red again.
Mo Junlan ignored Feng Jinghua and stopped suppressing his cultivation at all, letting his realm continue to soar.
Lu Hu noticed the vision on Mo Junlan's side, the corner of his mouth could not help twitching, and said, "Why did his cultivation level start to be promoted again?"
"Are you envious?" Yuan Wuchou asked.
"I'm obviously envious and jealous." Lu Hu pouted the corners of his mouth.
"That stinky boy... God really favors him." Nangong Yiman said indignantly.
"But now that he has broken through the cultivation base... is it really a good thing?" Yuan Wuchou couldn't help but ask with some worry.
"There seem to be a few more people around him." Lu Hu frowned and said, "But because of the distance, I can't see who it is."
"No matter who they are, as long as they can deal with the demons, and their strength seems to be very strong." Yuan Wuchou sighed, "I hope they can destroy the demon king, even if they can't kill the demon king, I hope they can kill the demon king. The Demon King is repelled." Yuan Wuchou said.
At the same time, Farak, who was besieged, did not look embarrassed at all.
Farack looked at Di Xuanji and said in a deep voice, "This king admits that you are stronger than them, but even so, you are not my opponent."
He obviously did not take Mo Junlan or even Di Wuji in his eyes.
Di Xuanji didn't speak, just looked at Farak with a cold and murderous look.
At this moment, Lei Jie finally stopped.
Mo Junlan didn't use the Lingxiao sword this time, but directly reached out to grab the lightning that stopped in mid-air.
"Lanlan, don't be brave!" Feng Jinghua shouted to Mo Junlan with a worried look on his face.
Feng Qingge, "..."
This little nephew is really not obedient at all.
Fortunately, it wasn't his son, otherwise he would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.
Mo Junlan cast a spell, causing all the thunder and lightning to rush towards him, the sky changed suddenly, and the loud rumbling sound was deafening.
When the lightning flashed, the dark clouds in the sky formed a vortex, which gave people a very depressing feeling.
The gust of wind ripped Mo Junlan's robe, and his long hair danced with it.
The thunderbolt formed a thunderball and surrounded Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan's aura has also changed, and his cultivation level has been directly promoted from the peak of reincarnation to the peak of immortality.
"I'll send you a thunderball!" Mo Junlan raised his hand and waved, only to see the huge thunderball that originally surrounded him, flying towards Farak.
Others also took the opportunity to continue to attack Farak.
There is no thunder tribulation, but the dark clouds in the sky have not dissipated.
Mo Junlan's eyes moved, and the figure disappeared immediately. After a while, the ground suddenly shook. Not far away, a tall and majestic mountain was slowly rising into the air.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
The mountain is still rising, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came, "I will send you another mountain."
As these words fell, I saw that the mountain that was slowly rising suddenly became faster, and then flew straight towards Farak.
Everyone stared at this scene in astonishment.
A huge shadow shrouded in an instant, and Farak's face was filled with anger, and he kicked the entire mountain to pieces.
As for the lightning ball that Mo Junlan smashed before, it has also been solved by Farack.
"It even shattered the entire mountain with one kick. No wonder everyone said that your demons are rough-skinned and thick-skinned guys." Mo Junlan said with a bit of contempt.
"The thickest skin." Ling Xiao said coldly.
"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded in agreement.
"Even if your cultivation level has been promoted, you are still a weak person in the eyes of this king." Farak said to Mo Junlan, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and even showed a very contemptuous and disdainful expression. look.
"I don't mind." Mo Junlan smiled slightly.
"What?" Farak didn't understand what Mo Junlan meant for a while.
"I said..." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, "I don't mind you treating me as weak."
When Farak heard this, he couldn't help frowning. His original intention was to be angry with Jun Lan, but the other party didn't care at all.
However, this person gave him the feeling that he became more and more familiar.
Thinking of this, Farak's mood couldn't help becoming a little weird again, and he felt that he should try again.
"It's better to be a weakling than a masochist." Mo Junlan chuckled.
When Farack heard Mo Junlan's words, his face instantly darkened.
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