The strongest master in history

Mo Tianfeng laughed sinisterly and said, "Old man Wu Chao, have you seen it? All your loyal subordinates have abandoned you. You have betrayed all relatives. No one will help you anymore. Your end is coming." !"

Seeing this situation, Wu Chao also knew that his fate was over, and he didn't want to run away immediately, but with the heart of death, he said tragically: "I never thought that my hero of Wu Chao's generation would die here today..."

Mo Tianfeng had a look of disdain on his face: "Damn, you Wu Chao is a hero! You, the leader of a mob gang, have the face to call yourself a hero? Are you ashamed?"

Hearing this, all the powerhouses present at the City Lord's Mansion laughed out loud, not to mention how ugly and mocking the laughter was, anyway, Wu Chao felt very uncomfortable listening to it!

Mo Tianfeng looked at Yan Ze who was not far away, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Yan Ze, thank you so much this time, for removing a serious trouble in my city lord's mansion, Mo must thank you very much!"

"No need!" Yan Ze's tone was not very good. This Mo Tianfeng said it nicely on the surface, but in fact he might be the same as the old tortoise Wu Chao, but he hid it better. It would be strange if the disciples of Wuyuanmen didn't arouse Yan Ze's disgust.

Wu Chao's old eyes suddenly widened: "You... are you colluding?"

"Guess, hahaha!" Mo Tianfeng had a smug expression on his face.

Wu Chao suddenly felt sad, the truth is not important anymore, he will be a dying person soon...

"That's right, it's Jiao Cheng!" Wu Chao remembered that it was this guy who pushed him to trouble Yan Ze, and immediately shouted angrily: "Jiao Cheng, you bastard! You bastard, you're hurting me!" , You harmed me! Come out for me!"

Jiao Cheng hid in the dark and heard these words clearly, but where did he have the guts to speak out?
"Hahaha, this old bastard is completely insane, send him west quickly." Mo Tianfeng immediately issued an order to the strong men under him.

Those strong men from the City Lord's Mansion rushed forward, slashing wildly with their swords, and after a few blows, the old man Wu Chao died.

Wu Chao, the leader of the Evil Dragon Gang, a member of Blackstone City, just died like this.

And the power of the evil dragon gang will surely be scattered, and will soon cease to exist...

Yan Ze put away the Supreme God of War Sword, picked up the boulder, and planned to continue the unfinished hundred laps.

"Hey, little brother Yan Ze, please stop!" Mo Tianfeng rushed up hastily.

Yan Ze said impatiently: "Master Mo, the thorn in your side has been removed, so you should have nothing to do with me, right?"

"The main reason is that this time, the old thief Wu Chao was able to be punished. The little brother Yan Ze has made great contributions. I should be very grateful!" Mo Tianfeng said these beautiful words, but his eyes always flickered from time to time. He looked over at the God of War Supreme Sword.

Without the rag wrapping it, the sharpness of the God of War Supreme Sword is too attractive...

Mo Tianfeng had an unprecedented strong desire in his heart, so how could he let Yan Ze go so easily?

Yan Ze said coldly: "I don't need you to thank me. Besides, you killed the person and it has nothing to do with me. City Lord Mo should get out of the way and stop pestering me!"

Mo Tianfeng's tone also became a little bad: "Little brother Yan Ze, is he so shameless? He just went to my house for a drink. Could it be that my city lord's mansion is still a dragon's pond and a tiger's den? Little brother Yan Ze dare not go?"

Those strong men in the City Lord's Mansion also joined in.

"What's the matter with you? Our city lord invited you so kindly, but you refused! This is really too much."

"It's clear that you don't take Lord City Lord seriously!"

"Hmph, do you think that you can be proud of yourself because you have good strength at a young age?"

"Young people don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they don't know how to be flexible. It's really ridiculous..."

"Such a lunatic, it doesn't matter if you don't invite him."

"The sincerity of the city lord is all fed to the dogs!"

Yan Ze only thought that they were all farting, so he didn't pay any attention to them, picked up the boulder and left.

Mo Tianfeng's fist was already tightly clenched, and then slowly loosened, that's all, wouldn't Yan Ze want to experience the ring battle he set up in two days?At that time, it will be enough to kill Yan Ze and seize the sword. I have already said so many polite words today, and it would be unreasonable to turn my face again.

"Okay, little brother Yan Ze, go slowly." Mo Tianfeng waved his hand behind Yan Ze, and his expression gradually returned to normal.

However, at this moment, an oppressive voice was heard from above the sky: "Wait a minute, stop that kid!"

Hearing this voice, Mo Tianfeng's body froze suddenly!
Damn, why did Ge Shujia get here?Shouldn't he be playing cards with the twin sisters?It's over so soon?no?

Yan Ze's footsteps also paused.

He recognized this person's voice, even if the voice turned into ashes, he would still recognize it.

Lin Yuanjian smiled and said: "Oh, I finally met this guy face to face. You can't hide from him. Face it bravely, Yan Zewu!"

Yan Ze still didn't move, just stood there like a statue.

Ge Shujia descended slowly from the sky and landed beside Mo Tianfeng.

Mo Tianfeng immediately saluted him respectfully: "Master Ge Shujia!"

The rest of the strong men of the City Lord's Mansion also did not dare to neglect, and they all saluted Ge Shujia.

Regarding this, Ge Shujia just nodded his head lightly, his reaction was very flat, and then his eyes fell on Yan Ze, with suspicion and disbelief in his eyes.

He felt that he might have mistaken the person.

That mortal boy who swore to take revenge on him and Wu Yuanmen that day was highly similar to the boy in front of him carrying a boulder, both in appearance and figure.

But in just a few days, how could that boy have such a big change?

From a mortal with no strength to restrain a chicken, to a strong man who can carry a huge boulder on his shoulders?
Ge Shujia didn't believe it, so he wanted to make sure if he had identified the wrong person.

"That boy, turn around and let me see!" Ge Shujia's voice carried a tone that could not be rejected, very domineering.

"Uh, Mr. Ge Shujia, he is just an ordinary friend of mine..." Mo Tianfeng was afraid that Ge Shujia would notice the God of War Supreme Sword, and then he would be out of the game.

Ge Shujia glanced at him, and said coldly: "You better keep your mouth shut."

Mo Tianfeng immediately kept silent, but he was so angry that he scolded his mother and greeted all eighteen generations of Ge Shujia's ancestors.

Ge Shujia said to Yan Ze again: "That boy, are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? Turn around!"