Immemorial Paragon

At this moment, when Huang Wenbao was bombarded, a dark shadow quickly chased him up.

Then, everyone saw Huang Wenbao, like a dead dog, pinched his neck by a red-haired middle-aged man.

This red-haired middle-aged man is not someone else. It is Feng Moyun who cultivated in the five-square tower.

"Young Master, what does this person do?"

Feng Moyun held Huang Wenbao's neck, turned his head to Mo Qingyun, and asked Mo Qingyun's plan.

"Little Lord?"

Hearing Feng Moyun's title to Mo Qingyun, Huang Wenbao immediately trembled, watching Mo Qingyun startled: "You ... are there other followers around you?"

This discovery really shocked Huang Wenbao, which he did not expect.

"I said, are there only two people who follow Akane?"

For Huang Wenbao's shocking words, Mo Qingyun shrugged, said a taunting word, and said to Feng Moyun: "Moyun, kill this boy to help the brute."

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Feng Moyun nodded, and his expression was indifferent immediately.

"Slow ... slow!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's desire to kill himself, Huang Wenbao shouted in panic and shouted, "Little ... boy, I am the son of the lord of the ten holy cities, Wenhao City. If you dare to move me, my father will not Will let you go. "

"Your father won't let me go?"

I heard that the playfulness on Mo Qingyun's face was even worse, and he sneered, "You haven't heard a word called Yuanshui can't save near fire? Even if your father is the owner of Wenhao City, he is now Neither will save you. "

"Moyun, do it!"

In response to Huang Wenbao's sentence, Mo Qingyun stopped talking nonsense with him and ordered Feng Moyun again.

"Little ... brother, I was wrong, please ... please forgive ..."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's determined expression, Huang Wenbao's heart immediately panicked, and he begged Mo Qingyun for mercy.

He knew that the identity of Wen Hao City Shaocheng, who has always been the master of all things, is probably not useful today.

In addition, Huang Wenbao also underestimated Mo Qingyun's determination.

For his words of begging for mercy, Mo Qingyun chose to turn a deaf ear, without the slightest emotional change on his face.

Click!

A crisp bone fracture sounded, and Huang Wenbao's begging for mercy stopped abruptly, staring at Mo Qingyun with his eyes wide open, not stunned.

He really did not expect that in this small Sun Moon City, there would be such a fierce character.

Huang Wenbao is dead!

Looking at Huang Wenbao who was severely beheaded, the inside of Yaochi Xiange suddenly quieted down, and everyone's heart was a little stunned.

Especially those who like foxes and tigers, and rely on their family reputation to make a name for themselves, have a chill on their backs.

At this moment, in his heart, he couldn't help but raise a frightened thought.

They feel that if they continue to be like Huang Wenbao, Huang Wenbao's end at this moment is likely to be a lesson for them.

Mo Qingyun's words are very good. Far water cannot save near fire. If one day they really provoke ruthless people, the other party will not care about their identity.

"This ... this boy is so determined!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Lan Linghong immediately shocked his face and sighed, "I can't think of Lan Linghong this time, I just saw it, this kid is not easy."

"It's interesting to see such a character in a small city like Sun Moon!"

Huang Fu Qingsong showed a rare seriousness, and looked at Mo Qingyun's eyes, showing some appreciation.

"This kid is very nice, Xiyue, you must help me subdue him."

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance at this moment, Lang Pingfang showed a surprised expression, as if he saw a peerless soldier.

Hearing Lang Ping's words beside him, Xi Yue's eyebrows frowned, and her face was worried: "Lang Ping, this person is extremely dangerous. In my opinion, we should not go to provoke him."

"Xi Yueyue, Yong Bing is easy to obtain and good will be hard to find. In the future, this kid will surely become a sharp knife in my account!"

For Xiyue's persuasion, Lang Ping shook his head with arrogance, showing that Mo Qingyun was bound to get it.

Speaking a firm word, Lang Ping showed a gentle expression and coaxed Xiyue, "Xiyue, don't you want to return to the barren continent? These people are our capital to return to the barren continent."

"Think about it, but I think it's actually good for us to stay in Tianhun Continent."

Xiyue's expression of embarrassment, she said a gentle word to Lang Ping, and said, "If it doesn't work, we'll find a small town, and it's not a problem to use my two as a peaceful practice."

"Xiyue, you've let me down!"

Hearing Xiyue's words, Lang Ping showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and his expression gradually cooled down, and said, "I Lang Ping is the prince of Laos. If I cannot rebuild Laos, I would rather die immediately!"

"Hey!"

Seeing Lang Ping's expression, Xiyue sighed sighing helplessly, "I will try my best to help you to subdue him, but this person's heart is firm, I am worried that I am afraid I can't do it with my current practice."

Seeing Xiyue's willingness to help, Lang Ping's face improved a lot, with a cold smile in his expression.

At this moment, when everyone was shocked that Huang Wenbao was killed, an astonishing momentum burst into the Yaochi Xiange.

This is the momentum of the powerful seven powerful!

As soon as this man came to the Xianchi Pavilion of Yaochi, he shot up some of Huang Wenbao's protections, and he did not hesitate to act fiercely.

Another superpowered sevenfold repair!

Seeing the appearance of this figure, everyone immediately changed their expressions, and a sense of shock rose in their hearts.

Then, everyone looked at Mo Qingyun, and another huge change took place.

They really did not expect that beside Mo Qingyun, there was actually a strong man who had seven magical powers.

At this moment, the superpowered seven-strong man who came to help is naturally the glory pong who was conquered by Mo Qingyun not long ago.

When Mo Qingyun decided to pack Huang Wenbao, in order to ensure foolproofness, he sent Rong Pong a soul voice.

However, in order to prevent others from recognizing Rong Pong, Mo Qingyun gave him a little disguise.

With the addition of Rong Pong, the battle between the two sides soon ended, and Huang Wenbao's followers were all beheaded.

After slaying several followers of Huang Wenbao, Rong Peng left Yaoxian Pavilion without saying a word.

"Right now, this kid's identity is probably stronger than I thought!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Lan Linghong sighed in his heart, and raised Mo Qingyun's evaluation again, guessing: "I basically know the juniors of the ten holy city families, and there is no such kid Is he from a hidden family? "

The hidden family does not need to interact with the major families on the bright side. They are all hidden in some old mountains and deep forests, cultivating regardless of world affairs.

But there is no doubt that the strength of each hidden world family is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.

"Fobo, check the origin of this boy."

Seeing that Mo Qingyun showed great strength, Huangfu Qingsong became more interested in him and explained to an old man behind him.

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