As soon as Mo Yao made a move, the gap between himself and Mo Yao could be seen. The five of them started fighting with just a glance.

Lan Qingyu couldn't see Mo Yao's figure clearly, but she could see the bloody wounds Mo Yao had inflicted on the four people.

Lan Qingyu looked at the battle in front of her with bright eyes. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and glanced at Shu Guifeng.

Shu Guifeng had been watching her guards fighting Mo Yao. She had not expected that the man's strength was even stronger than her guards. She was a little worried whether her guards could hold on and kill Mo Yao.

Lan Qingyu saw Shu Guifeng's expression and sneered.

The figure flashed and landed directly beside Shu Guifeng, "Shu Guifeng, Mei Sect Master, you are going to die, are you afraid?"

"Hmph! This day will come sooner or later. There is no reason for this sect leader to be afraid." Shu Guifeng looked at Lan Qingyu after she said this, but when she saw Lan Qingyu's face clearly, the astonishment in her eyes increased significantly.

Although Lan Qingyu didn't understand, when she thought of Wang Yuelin from the Western Jin Dynasty, she knew there must be something going on.

For example, how Wang Yuelin left Mei Zong and got together with Lan Mojie.

"Leng Ruobing, you're back. You're actually back." Shu Guifeng looked at Lan Qingyu steadily. Before the astonishment in her eyes disappeared, she immediately said, "You are Lan Qingyu, you are not Leng Ruobing. Leng Ruobing is not that weak."

"You are the child of Lan Jing and Leng Ruobing. You have grown up so fast. As expected, you are quite capable, just like Leng Ruobing." Shu Guifeng's voice was very weak. Lan Qingyu could only hear her words vaguely, but she was not very interested.

"Wang Yuelin is from your Mei Sect. She has tortured me severely since I was a child. She beat my adoptive mother Wei Yang to death and poisoned my spiritual roots. Since she is from your Mei Sect, this is what the Mei Sect deserves. In addition to that disgusting old man Hua Tai, you also sent people to arrest me, although I was lucky enough to escape. But the hatred between us is still there. Shu Guifeng, if you die, then my feud with the Mei Sect will be over." Lan Qingyu said slowly as he stood beside Shu Guifeng.

"In this case, our feud has really gotten bigger." Shu Guifeng didn't care about Lan Qingyu's words at all.

The reason why she was surprised was that Lan Qingyu's face was too similar to Leng Ruobing.

"Yes, then you die!" Lan Qingyu said, and the spiritual weapon in his hand slammed down on Shu Guifeng's forehead.

Shu Guifeng screamed loudly, and blood spurted out from her forehead like a fountain.

And Shu Guifeng died instantly.

If Shu Guifeng had been strong, and if Bei Mingxuan had not used the method of taking yang to replenish yin to absorb her strength, she would not have died so miserably.

Lan Qingyu watched Shu Guifeng's body slowly go limp. She stared at her silently for a few seconds, then turned her gaze to Mo Yao.

Mo Yao was like a madman and could kill a person with just one move.

But Mo Yao didn't. Lan Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly. She saw that Mo Yao wanted to torture them and make their life worse than death.

Mo Yao was venting his anger and also seeking revenge for himself.

Lan Qingyu's eyes were fixed on Mo Yao's handsome figure. Looking at his picturesque face, her heart began beating uncontrollably again.

She was not a good person, but Mo Yao was truly devoted to her.

How could she have deserved that?

Mo Yao vented for a while, then looked at these four people who had absolutely no ability to resist, and he smiled contemptuously.

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