Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

"Fortunately, we came out early." Mo Junlan looked at the collapsed tomb, and couldn't help feeling a little disgusted, "I don't know which guy without eyes touched the mechanism."

"Brother Jun Lan, that guy surnamed Huang is still alive." Ling Xiao pointed in a certain direction while talking.

Mo Junlan immediately looked in the direction Ling Xiao pointed, and actually found Huang Feng's figure, squinted his eyes, and said coldly, "This old man's life is quite big."

"So are you going to kill him?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"Young master, you must not let that old guy go." Ling'er clenched her fists and said angrily, "It's too much for him to actually want to kill the young master. He should have told the master about it just now."

"Your master is such a waste, even if you tell him about this, do you think he can come out and kill that old man?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly, and said in a tone full of disgust, "I tell you, in fact, your family The master is just showing off, anyway, he just can't do anything."

Linger, "..."

"Xiao'er, let's go kill people." Mo Junlan turned to Ling Xiao and said.

Ling Xiao nodded.

Mo Junlan held Ling Xiao's hand, and immediately teleported to Huang Feng.

Huang Feng was in a mess, his face was as pale as paper, and blood was still hanging from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

After Huang Feng saw Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, he was taken aback immediately. With his current state, he couldn't beat them at all.

Just when Huang Feng wanted to turn around and run, Mo Junlan had already moved his feet.

Mo Junlan kicked Huang Feng away.

Ling Xiao, "..."

Huang Feng let out a scream, and fell to the ground violently, spitting blood at the same time.

At this time, Ling'er also flew over, stepped on Huang Feng's body several times in a row, and said angrily, "You dare to hurt the young master of the slave family, you are really impatient."

Mo Junlan, "..."

For some reason, I felt a little ashamed when I heard it.

Although Ling'er is small in size, her strength is not small at all.

If it is divided according to cultivation base, Ling'er's current cultivation base is already equivalent to that of an immortal emperor.

It was only because of her special physique that she couldn't directly ascend to the God Realm like a normal monk.

Therefore, Huang Feng, who was stepped on by Ling'er several times in a row, had already passed away.

"Hey, he's actually dead?" Ling'er looked down at Huang Feng, who was trampled under her feet, and blinked involuntarily.

"Maybe it's because you are too fat." Mo Junlan said.

"Young master, I have such a good figure, not fat at all, if you don't believe me, you can take a look." Ling'er looked at Mo Junlan shyly.

Looking at Ling'er's appearance, Mo Junlan only felt that goose bumps on his arms were about to pop out.

"Can you be more normal when you speak?" Mo Junlan looked disgusted.

"The slave family has always been like this." Ling'er looked at Mo Junlan and said shyly, "No wonder when the slave family saw the young master, they felt that the young master's demeanor was unmatched. I didn't expect the young master to be so beautiful. Master's son."

"Be normal for me." Mo Junlan couldn't bear it, and slapped Ling'er away.

Long Aotian, "..."

He was considering whether to continue to shoot Mo Junlan's rainbow fart.

After all, he still yearns for the God Realm.

For Long Aotian, the current Mo Junlan is a particularly thick golden thigh.

Since Huang Feng is dead, Mo Junlan will not care about him anymore.

As for whipping the corpse, he has no interest in doing it for the time being.

"Oh, the young master's temper is really violent." Ling'er floated back to Long Aotian's side again, her expression seemed a little listless.

"It's not the first day you know him." Long Aotian said calmly, "I thought you were used to it."

Linger, "..."

She is indeed used to the feeling of being slapped away with a slap.

It's just that she is still shocked by Mo Junlan's identity.

But after the shock, her thought was almost the same as that of Long Aotian, that is to hug that particularly thick golden thigh tightly.

At this time, the monks who had entered the tomb also came out of the ruins one after another.

Many people looked a little embarrassed.

"Looking at their appearance, it seems that they haven't found any treasures." Long Aotian couldn't help but gloat.

"Because Emperor Tianshui didn't put real funeral objects in the tomb at all." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes and curled his lips and said, "The reason why he created this tomb was just to find a suitable one. body, and then proceed to seize the body.”

"That scoundrel Immortal Emperor actually took a fancy to the young master's body. He really didn't know how to live or die. He didn't even look at what kind of thing he was. He didn't deserve the young master's body at all." Ling'er said contemptuously, "Nujia The owner didn't even make a move, he frightened the dead ghost until it trembled."

Long Aotian, who was also trembling before, "..."

Having said that, that ghost emperor is really terrifying. Even in his peak period, he probably wouldn't dare to confront him head-on.

He even had a feeling that the opponent could beat him to death with just a wave of his hand.

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan said impatiently, "Don't mention your master in front of this deity again."

"Why?" Linger asked subconsciously.

"As soon as you mention him, I want to slap you to death." Mo Junlan said.

Linger, "..."

No wonder she always felt that Mo Junlan's character was a little familiar. It turned out that he followed the character of the ghost queen.

"Brother Junlan, that woman..." Ling Xiao's gaze suddenly turned to Lin Mengzhu who was not far ahead.

"Huh? Have you taken a fancy to her?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"...No!" The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"It's better if you just fall in love with her." Mo Junlan nodded and said, "Otherwise, I'll just slap her to death."

Ling Xiao, "..."

"Oh, by the way, that woman seemed to have a bit of a big mouth before." Mo Junlan raised her eyebrows.

"Brother Jun Lan didn't forget." Ling Xiao nodded.

"How could I forget? After all, my mind is so small." Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"But how should I punish her better?" Mo Junlan raised his hand and stroked his chin.

"Just kill him?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan and said.

"Or cut off the tongue?" Ling'er also asked.

"You guys are so bloody!" Mo Junlan said with a bit of disgust.

Long Aotian, "..."

Linger, "..."

"Just break her dog legs," Mo Junlan said.

Ling Xiao, "..."

In fact, they are all the same bloody.

But before Mo Junlan could make a move, a person suddenly flew in front of Lin Mengzhu, raised his hand, and slapped Lin Mengzhu directly on the face.

"Damn bastard, you dare to seduce this lady's fiancé?" The one who hit someone was also a woman, with a very beautiful appearance and a top-notch figure. Just standing still can attract countless people. Men's attention.

"You..." Lin Mengzhu looked at the woman in front of her with a look of shock and anger.

"This lady is going to ruin your face today, let's see how you can seduce men in the future." Tang Ruoshui smiled coldly, and then a dagger appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

Looking at the dagger in Tang Ruoshui's hand, Lin Mengzhu was startled suddenly, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"Your fiancé doesn't like you at all. He said that you have such a bad temper and a vicious heart. You are completely unworthy to be his wife." Lin Mengzhu gritted her teeth and said, "And you can't control your man, why should you Want to blame me? If your charm is big enough, then your fiancé won't be seduced by other women. "

"These words make sense..." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

"Shameless." Ling Xiao said coldly.

"It's just shameless." Mo Junlan shook his head and said, "Does she think it's an honor to be a mistress?"

"Maybe." Long Aotian nodded and said, "That woman is not a good woman at a glance."

"Why don't you tear her mouth apart?" Mo Junlan turned to look at Long Aotian.

"I don't have hands." Long Aotian said regretfully.

"Young master, I can help you." Ling'er said quickly, "The master said that I want my slave to protect the young master."

"You should protect my hair." Mo Junlan glanced at Ling'er lightly and said, "Your master said that if I lose a hair, then he will directly smash your hair." Ontology."

Hearing this, Ling'er subconsciously turned her eyes to look at Mo Junlan's hair.

Mo Junlan flicked her hair with her fingers, raised the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "My hair is so precious, you must protect it well, otherwise I will let your master directly blow your hair dog head."

Linger, "..."

Long Aotian looked at Ling'er sympathetically.

What a poor guy, unexpectedly met a young master with such a bad personality.

At the same time, Lin Mengzhu had already started fighting with Tang Ruoshui.

Tang Ruoshui's cultivation base was a little higher than Lin Mengzhu's, so Lin Mengzhu started to fall behind soon after.

And Su Lianyue was also missing for the time being.

"Brother Jun Lan, look at them..." Ling Xiao frowned.

Mo Junlan turned to look at Tang Ruoshui and Lin Mengzhu again, frowned and said, "When they fight, they fight. Why do they keep fighting towards us?"

While Mo Junlan was speaking, Lin Mengzhu's body suddenly fell towards him.

Mo Junlan hurriedly avoided.

Lin Mengzhu's body fell violently to the ground. She looked up at Mo Junlan, her eyes were full of grief and indignation, she gritted her teeth and said, "You just dodged like this?"

She thought Mo Junlan would catch her!

"I don't want to be hit by a fat pig." Mo Junlan said with a disgusted expression.

Lin Mengzhu's complexion suddenly changed, and immediately after that, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

She was so angry by Mo Junlan's words that she vomited blood.

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