Iron Cross Fire

"Shut up..."

Mo Yan was very angry and shouted: "When did I summon you? Tell me the truth, why did you break into my tent? What is your purpose?"

When she said this, Mo Yan bit her lips tightly and was extremely angry. She didn't believe Yue Feng's words at all, because Wei An didn't have the courage to fake her order.

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Yue Feng wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that it was useless to say anything, so he had to say: "Your Excellency Demon King, let's talk slowly if there is something. That... you continue to soak, I will leave first..."

As he said, Yue Feng was about to turn around and leave.

"Leave?"

Mo Yan was very annoyed. How could she let him leave like this? At that time, she shouted, and her delicate body flashed and rushed out directly, bringing a splash of water, and hit Yue Feng's back with a palm.

Damn.

Mo Yan was very fast, and Yue Feng had no time to dodge. At that time, he was shocked and quickly used the power of the soul, turned around and greeted it with a palm.

At the moment of attack, Yue Feng felt his brain go blank when he saw Mo Yan's charming curves.

Damn, this Mo Yan Demon King is too cruel, he attacked without even wearing clothes.

Bang!

The next second, Yue Feng and Mo Yan's palms touched, and there was a loud noise. Then, Yue Feng groaned, retreated repeatedly, and finally sat on the ground with a pale face.

Yue Feng's soul power has not been fully recovered, so he is naturally no match for Mo Yan.

Damn!

At this moment, Yue Feng felt a tightness in his chest, and looked at Mo Yan in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

Strong! This Mo Yan is worthy of being one of the twelve holy demon kings, his strength is too strong.

"Speak!"

At this time, Mo Yan quickly pulled a white towel around her body, and then looked at Yue Feng coldly: "Why did you break into my tent?"

Yue Feng wanted to cry but had no tears, and sighed: "My Lord Demon, I have already said that I did not break in on purpose, it was Wei An..."

At this time, Yue Feng was very depressed. Damn, if I had known this, I should have shouted a few more times outside.

Hmm!

In a hurry, Yue Feng wanted to explain clearly, but just halfway through, he saw Mo Yan trembled, her delicate body trembled slightly, her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat, and her face turned pale.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned.

Mo Yan frowned even more, and was secretly anxious in his heart. It was bad. Just now, it was the critical moment of practicing "Nether Demon Taiyin Gong", but he couldn't help but attack Yue Feng, causing the cold air to backfire. ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

Realizing this, Mo Yan quickly activated her magic skills and prepared to suppress the coldness in her body.

What she didn't expect was that the more she suppressed it, the more severe the coldness would backfire.

At this time, Mo Yan clearly felt that the coldness in her body was getting stronger and stronger, and it was out of control, and began to wander around in her limbs and bones.

Mo Yan was immediately anxious, but the more anxious she was, the more uncontrollable the coldness in her body became.

If she had known this, she would not have taken action easily just now.

But if she hadn't taken action, Yue Feng would have escaped.

At this moment, with the raging coldness of her internal force, Mo Yan clearly felt that her whole body seemed to be frozen, getting colder and colder, and the pain of the coldness was almost unbearable!

"Well..."

Finally, Mo Yan couldn't help it, and let out a painful moan, her delicate body curled up on the ground and trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was full of pain.

Seeing this, Yue Feng reacted and couldn't help asking, "Sir, what happened to you?"

Yue Feng was not stupid. He could see that Mo Yan was practicing a very unique technique just now. He acted rashly just now and suffered a backlash.

Haha...

You wanted to kill me just now, and now you are suffering the consequences, right?

Understanding this, Yue Feng was calm on the surface, but he felt indescribably happy in his heart.

"Shut up..."

Mo Yan bit her lips tightly and glared at Yue Feng fiercely: "Did you know that I would practice tonight, so you came here to make trouble on purpose?"

Alas!

Seeing that she was still misunderstanding him at this moment, Yue Feng was very helpless and shrugged and said, "Sir, I really didn't mean it. If you don't believe it, forget it."

As he said that, Yue Feng shook his head with a helpless expression.

Seeing his serious face, Mo Yan frowned slightly, and her beautiful face showed a bit of confusion!

Could it be....I really misunderstood him?

All this was done by Wei An?

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