"Shut up! If I knew it earlier? If I knew it earlier, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Grandma shouted, and Chang Ying shut up and stepped aside with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Your Highness, the spirit rat is in danger now, and I'm counting on you to save it!" the strange monkey said urgently.
Grandma thought for a moment, looked at Chang Ying and said, "I'll leave this to you. Strange monkey, let's go!" After saying that, grandma rolled up a black air, covered the strange monkey, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Chang, come and do whatever you want!" After grandma left, Chang Ying immediately looked at Yue Weiyang with ill intentions. Yue Weiyang snorted angrily and shouted. [
"What do you want? Hehe... you kneel down with me first and then talk!"
"Bah! I, Yue Weiyang, a seven-foot tall man, will kneel to the sky and the ground, but I will not kneel in the middle, you bastard!"
"Stay tough!" Chang Ying frowned, with a sinister look on his face. He flew up and kicked Yue Weiyang's knee hard.
Yue Weiyang subconsciously wanted to dodge backwards, but as soon as she moved, she felt heartbreaking pain all over her body. After receiving several heavy blows from her grandma, it was already a miracle that Yue Weiyang could still stand at this time.
Yue Weiyang's figure swayed and she almost fell to the ground. But with a burst of tenacity and full of anger, he struggled and stabilized. But in this case, he couldn't dodge Chang Ying's kick no matter what.
Chang Ying's kick landed firmly on Yue Weiyang's knee without any deviation. There was a very clear sound of bone cracking, and Yue Weiyang let out a cry of pain, then knelt on the ground with a pop.
"Chang, you thief! Come at me if you can, come at me!" The pain on Yue Weiyang's face fell into Mo Xielong's eyes, making him feel heartbroken. The whole person seemed to be losing his mind and roared continuously.
Chang Yingying ignored his roar, with a pair of sinister and proud eyes, just staring at Yue Weiyang, admiring his painful expression.
"Aren't you kneeling down?" Chang Ying sneered.
Yue Weiyang took a deep breath, put her hands on the ground, and struggled to shake her body. As he moved, blood spontaneously emerged from his mouth like a mountain spring. At this time, the pain Yue Weiyang was experiencing had already exceeded the limit that humans could bear.
The strength and tenacity shown by Yue Weiyang made Mo Xielong and Fairy Liuli open their eyes wide with expressions of disbelief.
"Weiyang, good job! Stand up, stand up!!!" Mo Xielong roared hysterically, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Looking at Yue Weiyang's body rising slowly, the sneer on Chang Ying's face slowly disappeared and became solemn, mixed with a bit of anger.
Finally, Yue Weiyang exhausted all her strength and stood up again. Although she only had one leg, and although every muscle in her body was experiencing tearing pain, Yue Weiyang really stood up. Yue Weiyang's figure is not very tall, but at this moment, she gives people a giant-like stature.
Mo Xielong held his breath, opened his eyes wide, and his lips trembled and couldn't say a word, but he kept shouting in his heart "Great! Great!!"
Yue Weiyang stood up again and showed a sarcastic smile to Chang Ying. Although it was just a smile, it was like a knife, inserted straight into Chang Ying's heart, making Chang Ying really feel something. Unable to parry.
"Chang, you're still far behind!"
"Okay! I'll break your other leg and see what you do!" Chang Ying's face became more ferocious and vicious. The right foot was swung like electricity, bringing up a biting cold wind and whipping towards Yue Weiyang's other knee like a whip.
"Bitch thief, stop!" At this moment, Mo Xielong couldn't stand it any longer. His mind was so hot that he couldn't care about so many things. He roared wildly, and the iron chains on his body were immediately shaken to pieces by his spiritual power. , shattered on the ground. [
Chang Ying was startled by this loud noise, and when he looked back, he was even more stunned on the spot: "You... you..."
"Old Mo..." Seeing that Mo Xielong couldn't hold back after all, Fairy Liuli's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Before Fairy Liuli could finish her words, Mo Xielong waved his hands and said, "Liuli, I really can't bear it anymore. If Qin Shaoxia blames you, I will bear the responsibility! But before that, I must kill this bastard first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xielong swung his fist and hit Chang Ying hard. Chang Ying exclaimed and hurriedly used his strength to fight.
Mo Xielong's cultivation had fully recovered at this time, just like a tiger emerging from its cage. How could Chang Ying's cultivation be able to resist it? There was just a thunderous explosion, like a bolt from the blue, and Chang Ying's man flew out immediately. Blood spurted out wildly and he screamed in pain. Mo Xielong's punch was naturally not that easy to bear.
As soon as Chang Ying landed on the ground, Mo Xielong followed him like a shadow. Chang Ying saw him, and half of his three souls and seven souls immediately flew away. He yelled at the other two fantasy beast warriors like crying for his father, "What are you two doing standing there, come and save me!"
The other two fantasy beast warriors came to their senses and rushed towards Mo Xielong. Seeing that things had reached this point, Fairy Liuli no longer had any scruples. She stood up suddenly, stirred up the spiritual power in her body, waved the huge iron chain that locked her, and set off a burst of silver light and cold lightning. The two fantasy beast warriors stopped them.
Chang Ying was surprised enough to see that Mo Xielong was safe and sound. At this time, even the weak Liuli Fairy, uncharacteristically, released a huge attack power. Chang Ying was even more shocked and couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"You... your injuries..."
"Idiot! Fairy Liuli and I have been cured by Shaoxia Qin a long time ago. Chang, everything you have done to me, I want to take it with you today, no! I want to pay it back tenfold!"
Accompanied by bursts of tiger roars, Mo Xielong used his fists and feet, and powerful spiritual power vibrated with the situation. The leader of the Evil Dragon Sect, who was all-powerful in the past, was finally fully resurrected at this time.
Mo Xielong is already at the ninth level, and Chang Ying is just a seventh-level monk. How can he be his opponent? Mo Xielong's three punches and two kicks shattered Chang Ying's body-protecting spirit gang, and then a series of old punches crackled and hit Chang Ying's body like rain.
Even if Chang Ying transformed into a beast, he still couldn't resist Mo Xielong's beating. Wails and screams resounded throughout the world.
"Fight! Fight!!" Yue Weiyang's mood at this time can be described as hearty. Every time Mo Xielong punched Chang Ying, an electric current of excitement surged in his heart. The piercing pain in her body seemed to be completely gone. Yue Weiyang used all her strength and kept raising her arms and cheering.
It can be said that Chang Ying was in a terrible situation this time. Mo Xielong's heavy punch not only shattered the meridians in his body, but even his bones were not spared.
After a few punches, all the bones in Chang Ying's body were shattered, and his whole body turned into a pile of mud, lying on the ground.