Strongest Abandoned Son

After listening to the fanatic words, Tang Mengyu immediately looked at Ye Mo with amazed expression. When she wanted to come to Ye Mo, she was not killing innocent people. Although she and Ye Mo did not spend a long time, she also knew that Ye Mo was not addicted to killing. As long as he does not provoke his head, he will generally not kill other monks at will, let alone low-level monks.

After the young woman who was with Tang Mengxi listened to the fan, she immediately showed a disgusted expression in her eyes. She immediately came to the front of the fan and greeted her: "The moon has seen the fan."

Fan Yi just nodded. Tang Mengyu pointed to Ye Mo and said to the young female practitioner: "Yue, this is Ye Mo, the Yemen Lord who wants to thank you. He saved the Master. Say you should call the uncle, go see the ceremony."

"He is Ye Mo?" The girl looked at Ye Mo with amazement and said, but did not really call Ye Mo Shishu.

Tang Mengxi saw that his disciple was a little rude, and his face was not very good-looking. When she just wanted to talk, she heard the fan and said with amazement: "You are Ye Mo? What is the silence of my disciple Yi Yi Dan Tian? ”

Ye Mo's disdainful sneer, this fan will really be implicated, his disciple Yi Yi went to Feihai City to destroy ‘墨月’ and blame himself for harming his disciples, this **** is really enough.

The fan singer only said half of it, and he gave a piece of fire-patterned mirror and said coldly: "Even if you are Ye Mo, I don’t care about the easy-to-follow things in the face of the nightmare, but you don’t kill me. Will let you go. Say your magic weapon, don't say that I am bullying."

Ye Mo said sarcastically: "Your dog's eyes saw me killing people? If you want to fight, you can't pretend to make excuses."

After saying that Ye Mo was too lazy to ignore the fan, his hand yang '‘銊' appeared on his hand.

Tang Mengyu, who saw this situation, quickly stopped the fan. "Fan brothers, wait for things to ask clearly. Perhaps it is not that those false gods who offend Ye Mo are not necessarily."

Tang Mengxi’s heart is clear. Fans don’t look like they’ve been robbed of nine layers. It’s really hard to fight with Ye Mo. Ye Mo had not yet advanced to the late stage of Ding Ding, but in the heartless sea, he easily killed the demon repair equivalent to the middle of the robbery. Now he has advanced to the late stage of Ding Ding, and the domain of the real demon is no longer for him. effect. She thinks that fanning is not necessarily Ye Mo's opponent, and it is really no exaggeration.

When Fan saw Tang Mengyu stopped him, he immediately frowned and said: "Dream around the sister. You want to help this killing monk?"

Tang Mengxi saw Ye Mo with a murderous expression, and sighed in her heart, even if she did not stop the fan today, Ye Mo also had to fight with the fan. Because Yi Yi came today, and Ye Mo must kill Yi Yi.

What Ye Mo and everyone didn't think of was. Zhou Yushuang, who had just fallen into the stone of Ye Mo, suddenly said: "The few false **** monks are not killed by Ye Mo, this person killed."

After Zhou Yushuang finished, he pointed to the nine-layer monk who had already had a white face.

At this moment, almost everyone looked at the nine-tiered monk. Fans only need to look at the eyes of the surrounding monks, and they know that Zhou Yushuang is right.

The fan 芾 looked a little annoyed and looked back at the nine-layer monk who took the trip. He certainly didn't want to be a few sacred monks. He wanted to find an excuse to kill Ye Mo. Then take back the storage ring in Ye Mo's hand.

The monk who took the nine-story tier saw the fan and looked at him. Immediately, the whisper of his face was white and whispered: "The fan predecessors, the few sacred monks attacked the younger generation, and the younger generation killed them."

"It turned out to be like this." Fan 芾 frowned. Then I said, "It’s not a big deal in the future. Don’t kill if you don’t move. I am looking at the North China’s time when it’s a big injury, killing a virtual **** monk. It’s less power.”

The monk who took the nine-story squad quickly nodded and said: "Yes, it is the younger generation. Later, the younger generation must remember the teachings of the predecessors."

Fan Yi reluctantly put away the magic weapon, he wants to kill Ye Mo always have an excuse.

Ye Mo snorted and once again ridiculed: "You don't want to force it, don't you want my three celestial crystals? But I won't give you, can you help me?"

Seeing the vulgarity that Ye Mo said, the girl who followed Tang Mengyu quickly slammed her mouth and almost laughed.

The fan's face was cold. "Do you think that the Tangmen Lord is coming, can't I kill you? Juniors, I fanned to kill you like a chicken."

Yemohaha smiled and suddenly reached out and smacked the 'purple'. 'Purple' sounded a crisp sound, and Ye Mo said coldly in the sound of this sound: "Fan, kill me, don't worry, I will let you kill. I left Feihai." At that time, I helped you refine three 'Fu Shen Dan'. The medicines are all from me. I don't know who saved them."

Speaking of the sound of Ye Mo suddenly increased, "but the name is fan, how did we trade it? You hope that the moon sect sent a virtual monk to protect my Feihai's 'Mo Yue', but how can you do this old turtle? I have let the little turtles and demon women attack me 'Mo Yue', don't help, and also actively attack my 'Mo Yue'. If it is not Lingzhongtian predecessors, my 'Mo Yue' has long existed. Is your face an ass? It’s like farting.”

The girl named Yue Yu around Tang Mengyu finally couldn’t help but burst into laughter. She was the first time she heard Ye Mo’s monk who had no sense of manner. This swearing words are simply a few slaps of the palm of your hand.

The fan scorpion was raised by the anger of Ye Mo, and the redness of his face rose, and he couldn’t help it anymore. The magic weapon that he had just received was once again sacrificed. This little thing is nothing in his fan eyes. And a junior in the district, dare to say that this is a deal with Wang Yuezong.

"Primary, I killed you." The fan can no longer contain it, and the fire mirror in his hand was directly sacrificed.

Ye Mo said with sneer without fear: "I don't want to kill me first. I have to kill a person first. It is the garbage behind you called Yi Yi. He killed my friend Li Qishan and dared to attack my ink. Month, I originally planned to make it difficult for me to kill the beast. However, since this beast is coming today, I don’t have to run this trick, lest my temper is too big and I will destroy the Moon Mountain. The flowers and plants are scared of the beautiful wife of Wang Yuezong."

When the fan singer was so mad by Ye Mo, the blood was almost spurted out, and the real yuan was madly poured into the fire mirror. He wants Ye Mo to wait for his death to understand that what does it mean to have a monk on the eighth floor and a monk on the nine floors?

Tang Mengxi sighed, this time she did not block Ye Mo, she knew that even if it was a fan, Ye Mo would also do it. She couldn’t persuade this frame. For the last sentence of Ye Mo, she understood it, that is, ridiculing herself and fan. With the marriage of the Oyster Butterfly, but this kind of thing, Tang Mengxi did not intend to justify.

"Master..." That month, the sensation of Ye Mo was very bad, but after learning that the vain monks were not killed by Ye Mo, now they are fanning their hands, but she is somewhat worried about Ye Mo.

Tang Menghuan seems to know what his disciples are thinking. She pulls the moon to the side and says, "You don't have to worry, stand behind the master, don't spread you."

Yue Yue looked at Master with some doubts. She didn’t understand the sentence just now. She wanted to kill the fan and could affect her. Should I just kill the other person with a casual slap?

Zhou Yushuang and the rest of the imaginary monk in general, eyes can not bear to look at each other. In her opinion, it is very remarkable that Ye Mo can hold ten breaths in front of the fan.

The monk who took the nine-story squad saw the fan slap on Ye Mo, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. He had already wanted to start Ye Mo, just because the rest of the ball of light here made him suffer some losses. Now, anyway, there is no share for him. If Ye Mo can be killed, he will at least balance a little.

Once the flame mirror of the fan scorpion was sacrificed, the temperature inside the hall suddenly rose, and everyone went back. Ye Mo immediately sent Su Jingwen to the corner of the main hall, and the same as the 'Purple' in his hand. Su Jingwen is not worried. She has seen Ye Mo and the real demon repairing hands. Although the fan is very powerful, she is less than a hundred thousand miles compared to the real demon, she does not have to worry.

The fire mirror is getting bigger and bigger, and in the end it is like a midday sun that completely covers Ye Mo. To deal with Ye Mo, such a degree, the fan is still not in the eyes. The reason why he sacrificed the fire mirror is that he wants to burn the monk directly in front of him, so that he can stand up and detonate.

It is a pity that he is not dealing with an ordinary seven-layer trip ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Ye Mo, a dare monk who dares to make a real fight.

Ye Mo and the real demon repaired hands, fan did not see, if he saw, he would never be so contemptuous of Ye Mo, and would not even fight with Ye Mo.

After the release of ‘紫銊’, Ye Mo instantly found the weakness of the fire mirror. Then Ye Mo’s heart showed a trace of disdain. This big name, even the domain is not small, it is really a false name. In fact, Ye Mo is really a fan of this time. Fans are the second master on the North Face of the North Wangzhou. They are much better than the general monks in the late period of the robbery.

The reason why Ye Mo has this feeling, one is that after the fan 回来 came back from the broken leaf city, the injury has just healed. The second one is that his most powerful magic weapon was damaged by Ling Zhongtian, and now Not fixed. His domain has indeed become small, which is already great for the robbery monk. However, his domain must match the magic weapon to show greater power.

Therefore, Ye Mocai felt that there was no small field in the field of fanning.

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