Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Duan Lang felt that this embarrassing scene could squeeze out Xiao Lang, who was bitten and swollen by a frog when he was six years old, and become one of the most unbearable things for him to look back on.YouQi felt uncomfortable when he heard Mo Yuan's jokes.

He took a step back and said angrily: "Junior brother, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

He is serious, a good young man under socialism, don't try to pour dirty water on him.

The cheeks of the person in front of him were dyed with a faint blush, his phoenix eyes were extremely bright from the anger, and there was a lively breath all over his body, not at all like the cold and dusty brother in his memory, like the big brother standing on the cloud .

The tip of Mo Yuan's heart seemed to be scratched by something, and it was very itchy.

He tugged on the rope, then pulled Duan Lang back in front of him, grabbed his wrist, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Heh."

Duan Lang: "..."

This bitch is simply too deceitful.

He gritted his teeth resentfully, decided not to argue with this idiot, and managed to free his wrist from being pinched, "Junior Brother, why are you arresting me again?"

Mo Yuan said with a calm expression: "Use your spiritual sense to probe senior brother's body, senior brother had better not resist, so as not to hurt you."

Duan Lang felt that his whole body was going to explode. If the original owner hadn't known from the memory of the original owner that it was taboo to enter other people's bodies with his consciousness, Mo Yuan's flat tone would have made him think he was going to invite him to dinner.

Without even thinking about it, he refused with a cold face, "No!"

Mo Yuan looked at him with a sarcasm and pity, and said with a half-smile, "Senior Brother, you really don't think I'm discussing with you, do you?"

Duan Lang's teeth were gritted, and he swallowed the anger surging up in his chest forcefully, and said through gritted teeth: "Junior Brother, don't you know that this is a taboo?"

Consciousness is spiritual power, which can be released to observe the surrounding environment, and can also attack others.There are even some high-ranking people who use their spiritual consciousness to brand other people's bodies for their own use.

If the person who has been branded with the mark is not aware of it, his mind may be controlled and he will do some irreversible things.

Before, an elder of the Canglan Xianmen branded many female disciples in the sect and reduced them to his own playthings.

He didn't believe that Mo Yuan was just probing, maybe this bastard found out that he didn't need to use his magic energy, so he planned to find some new ways to torture him.

Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang, and his voice became cold, "Could it be that senior brother has some shady secret that I'm afraid I'll find out."

Duan Lang felt guilty for a moment, stiffened his neck and said, "Whatever you say, it won't work anyway."

Mo Yuan originally just wanted to probe into Duan Lang's body with his divine sense, to find out if the problem was with him, but seeing him resisting so much, he was aroused suspicion instead.

His eyes turned cold, and regardless of Duan Lang's resistance, he directly probed into his sea of ​​consciousness and launched an attack.

Duan Lang didn't expect that Mo Yuan would do it as soon as he said it, but before he could react, there was a sharp pain in his mind.

Like hundreds of steel needles piercing through his brain at the same time, he landed on his knees in a state of exhaustion, gasping for breath like a fish stranded on the shore.Cold sweat slid down from his forehead like streams of water, and the corners of his eyes were reddened by the pain, with tears slowly oozing out.

it hurts so much...

It hurts more than before...

This dog is not human!It's so ruthless!

Last night...he shouldn't have softened his heart last night.

Mo Yuan closed it at the first touch, glanced expressionlessly at the pale-faced Duan Lang, and unceremoniously penetrated his divine sense into Duan Lang's body.

Duan Lang knelt down on the ground in front of Mo Yuan, wanting to resist, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand, so he could only let go of himself in humiliation and let him check.

wait!

When his ability becomes stronger, he must probe his body ten times a day with his spiritual sense, so that this dog can feel this feeling.

Mo Yuan's cultivation base is high, and his spiritual sense is also strong. It only took a short while to complete the exploration.He let go of Duan Lang's hand, with a trace of doubt and puzzlement between his brows, "Why are the meridians in your body silver?"

Whether they are cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, they are all of ordinary flesh and blood, and their meridians are naturally of ordinary flesh color.

But Duan Lang's meridians are different. Not only are his meridians light silver like moonlight, but even his blood is silvery.This was something he had never seen in his life.

Duan Lang supported the edge of the bed, stood up from the ground in embarrassment, his voice was still slightly trembling because of the pain, and said angrily: "Junior brother, you asked the wrong person."

Mo Yuan's face darkened for an instant, and his eyes shot at Duan Lang coldly like a cold arrow, threatening: "Brother, do you want me to use Soul Search?"

Duan Lang was in pain, and this time he didn't want to maintain the original owner's cool and dusty personality, so he choked directly: "You can try it and see if I can use explosion to deal with you."

He decided not to use a gentle policy against this kind of bullying, and just go straight to it.

After Mo Yuan climbed up from the monster abyss, no one dared to speak to him like this. With a wave of his palm, Duan Lang was about to be caught.

Duan Lang had just secretly taken a elixir, and now he regained some strength. Seeing Mo Yuan make a move, he summoned the Xingling Sword without thinking, and pointed the cold shining blade at the tip of Mo Yuan's nose.

"Junior Brother, try to move." He said ruthlessly, even his voice was not as clear as before, but turned into a frost-like chill, "Don't think that I don't know that you have lost your magic energy."

He's not stupid, if Mo Yuan still has devilish energy, how could he let him summon his sword, if he dared to attack him, he would attack him.

Mo Yuan's expression instantly became cold and sullen, "It really was your hands and feet."

Duan Lang coughed softly, and a trace of bright red flowed from the corner of his lips.He wiped it carelessly, and said in a deep voice: "I did it, and I don't know how to explain it. I didn't do it, and I don't know how to admit it. Let me say it again, you have something wrong with your body, it's not my fault."

Mo Yuan sneered and remained silent.

With a wave of his hand, Duan Lang recalled the Xingling Sword, leaned on the ground, supported his crumbling body, and said in a cold voice, "I was the one who was sorry for you before, but if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't let you humiliate me indifferently." Torture. My cultivation is not as good as / yours, but I can explode myself."

A Jindan stage monk is comparable to a bomb, if he really wanted to kill Mo Yuan, he would have done it long ago.

Mo Yuan's expression loosened a little, but Mo Mo still looked at him coldly.

Duan Lang was in so much pain that he didn't have the strength to stand any longer, so he just sat down on the ground, "I don't know about the meridian, it was always fine before, believe it or not."

When he checked the Lingtai Golden Pill last time, he took a look inside his body and found nothing abnormal.

Who knows why it changed color after being sucked by this dog once.Maybe there is some harmful substance in this dog's teeth, which caused him to mutate.

Anyway, it's not his fault.

Duan Lang thought to himself, if he messes up again, he won't be able to bear it anymore, at worst, we will die together, no one is afraid of the other!