Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

As Mo Yuan's words fell, the surrounding atmosphere instantly became extremely cold.

Cold bloodlust flashed in Rong Zhi's eyes, he slowly handed a soft handkerchief soaked in water to Duan Lang, motioning him to use it to wipe his hands, and looked up at Mo Yuan lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, no matter how busy you are, there must be a first-come-first-served one. I have made an appointment with A-Lang before, and I will go out to see at night and find a way to get out of here. Right, A-Lang."

Duan Lang wanted to stay away from Mo Yuan, so he nodded hurriedly, and just halfway through the nod, he felt a stare that was almost cannibalistic shot towards him.

Mo Yuan stared straight at Duan Lang, "Is that so, brother?"

Duan Lang's head is not right, and it's not true if he doesn't, he was quick to get wise, "It's better to be with us...together..."

The last voice disappeared in Rong Zhi's gradually gloomy face.

When will this damn Shura Field be finished? He will be tortured madly.

Why can the boss's own affairs be resolved in private, and he, a poor and innocent passer-by, should be dragged.

He decided not to wait!

Duan Lang stood up abruptly, and with two pairs of almost equally cold ink eyes, coughed feignedly, "Xiao Hei and Xiao Hui are still outside, I'll look for them, you guys talk first, I'll be back later."

After all, without giving the two of them a chance to repent, he quickly walked out and closed the door heavily.

As soon as he left, the two people who had maintained a calm face immediately changed their expressions and looked at each other with cold eyes.

Rong Zhi stood up slowly, "Since that's the case, don't disturb Fellow Daoist Mo."

Mo Yuan snorted lightly, "Friend Daoist Rong, go slowly."

Rong Zhi walked to the door and saw Mo Yuan coming out, "Didn't Fellow Daoist Mo want to rest?"

With one hand behind his back, Mo Yuan said coldly: "I ate too much, go out to digest. Fellow Daoist Rong, go back to your room first. My senior brother said that he will come back to find you later."

Rong Zhi said lightly: "It just so happens that I also eat too much, and I also want to go out for a walk."

After he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he raised his palm and slashed at Mo Yuan unexpectedly.

The violent spiritual energy surged to an end, and the powerful force distorted the air for an instant.

He had long been displeased with this brat in front of him, and seeing that he deliberately disturbed him and A-Lang, he finally couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

He knew his own body very well, if he slapped him, he would suffer a little injury at most, and he would never die.

Mo Yuan had learned how powerful Rong Zhi was, so naturally he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only quickly set up the spiritual energy barrier and escape sideways.

But even so, he was still injured by Rong Zhi, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Rong Zhi's fluttering white hair fell slowly due to the agitation of the spiritual energy, and he glanced at Mo Yuan with cold and disgusted eyes, "Since Fellow Daoist Mo is injured, please rest in the room. I will take care of myself, A-Lang."

Violence rose between Mo Yuan's eyebrows, and the red lines on his face were distorted and looming. He stared at Rong Zhi viciously, grasping it with his palms, gathering the remaining magic power.

——A huge scimitar-like black blade appeared out of thin air, dancing wildly like a living creature, exuding a cold and evil aura, trying to devour everything.

"go."

Duan Lang belongs to him, why should this man snatch it? !

Even if he can't beat it, he still has to try.He didn't believe that this man would be stronger than the monsters in the abyss.

Rong Zhi's brows remained motionless, his delicate and cold face was like a god looking down on a male ant.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a wall of light appeared in front of him, not only stopped the giant blade, but also retracted it into his body.

But immediately he felt something was wrong, a crack appeared on his cold face, it was extremely cold.

"It turns out that you wanted to devour me so much that you actually cut out a trace of your soul."

The soul is similar to the soul of a human being. If it is strong enough, it can devour others after entering their bodies.

But not everyone can bear the pain of being torn apart, except him and his former self.

Mo Yuan endured the pain of his soul being torn apart abruptly, his already pale face was like paper.

He casually wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyelids, "Otherwise, how will I deal with you?"

Instead of being angry, Rong Zhi smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, making his god-like face even colder.

It has been 1000 years, and his heart has been worn away by the pain and torture day after day, and he doesn't remember that he used to be such an extreme temper.

But that's good too, if he doesn't suffer a little bit, how could he remember being good to A-Lang.

He didn't even look at Mo Yuan, he walked out the door and put a restraint on the whole room by the way.

"You can try to see if it works for me."

His soul is him and also him, so how could he be afraid of being swallowed.

Mo Yuan tried to control his soul power, but found that it had disappeared, and the Mo eyes staring at Rong Zhi became suspicious.

Who is this man surnamed Rong?He could even swallow his soul power.

Rong Zhi walked to the stairs, looked back, saw that Mo Yuan couldn't notice, he held onto the stairs to support himself, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yuan's body is also his, so the wounds that fall on Mo Yuan's body will also erode back to him.

Even if his cultivation base is stronger than Mo Yuan's, this kind of injury cannot be avoided.

After Duan Lang came out of the inn, he quickly found Xiao Hei, and crawled on the platform on the second floor of the inn to play with Feng Jiujiu.

Feng Jiujiu is obviously so small, but she looks arrogant, and her little wings slapped Xiao Hei's head one by one, "How many times have I said, don't pester me, don't bite me, why are you so stupid, don't talk to you?" played."

Xiao Hei spat out the red letter aggrieved, and his usually bright eyes also dimmed.

Duan Lang hit Feng Jiujiu with a spiritual energy, and said angrily, "Don't bully my son."

This phoenix chirp is too bad, always sees Xiao Hei dumbly, and bullies Xiao Hei.It made him really want to catch it and throw it into the pot to make soup.

Feng Jiujiu rolled her eyes, it was a bird, but she looked human when she turned it up, "It just likes to play with me, blame me."

Saying that, it jumped onto the eaves beside it, and asked secretly: "Who is that man who came out suddenly? He looks very powerful? Did he say that he can leave here?"

Duan Lang didn't bother to pay attention to its repeated questions, and clapped his hands, "Son, come down, come with me to find Xiaohui."

Before he gave the treasure hunting mouse an official name, the mouse Xiaohui was barking, anyway, both Mo Yuan and Xiao Hei knew who he was talking about.

Xiao Hei looked at Feng Jiujiu reluctantly, seeing that it ignored him and crawled into Duan Lang's arms.

Duan Lang: "..."

Wouldn't Xiao Hei like Feng Jiujiu?

Why does this look like a little boy who is unrequitedly in love.

Leaving aside how old it is, it actually wants to fall in love. A snake and a bird are cross-species.

No, I have to find a few female snakes to pair with Xiao Hei later.

Seeing that Duan Lang had been ignoring him, Feng Jiujiu said arrogantly, "I'm asking you something, you're dumb."

Duan Lang snorted coldly, and threw a fireball produced by the fire-igniting formula at Fengjiujiu, "Shut up, stinky bird."

He didn't want to argue with a little bird at first, but Feng Jiujiu had the ability to keep his life alive, so he had to use violence to suppress it like Mo Yuan did.

Feng Jiujiu dodged flexibly, and was about to say something, when she heard a sound in her ear, she quickly shut her mouth, and winked at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang followed Feng Jiujiu's line of sight and found that it referred to the room between himself and Mo Yuan. He raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

Feng Jiujiu said slyly: "The two men inside seem to be arguing."

Duan Lang was taken aback, "Arguing?"

Aren't Mo Yuan and Rong Zhi in his room?Will Rong Zhi fight with Mo Yuan?

Feng Jiujiu vigorously nodded the bird's head, carefully moved towards the window, and pressed her head against it, her bright black eyes burst out with enthusiasm for gossip.

"Oh, they started fighting. That powerful man said he was going to take care of you, and the hairless black man got angry too, and started fighting too."

Duan Lang: "..."

He couldn't help blushing, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Feng Jiujiu, get out of here."

Feng Jiujiu listened cheerfully to the corner of the wall, turned a deaf ear, and continued to broadcast Duan Lang live, "That hairless black man is angry. Oh, he unexpectedly

However, it is really a ruthless person to cut off the soul and deal with Baimao. "

Duan Lang's complexion changed.

Cutting the soul is like cutting the body of a man, no one can bear the pain.

What kind of hatred did Mo Yuan and Rong Zhi have to deal with him so cruelly?

Or is Rong Zhi's identity very unusual?

Feng Jiujiu was still talking, but Duan Lang was no longer in the mood to listen. Looking in the direction of the window, his expression kept changing.

After listening to the whole process, Feng Jiujiu flew around Duan Lang twice, tsk-tsk said: "The circle of your monks is so chaotic. The incompatibility between the three men

Love worked so hard. "

Duan Lang's face was blue and white, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up."

Seeing that Duan Lang's complexion was really bad, Feng Jiujiu didn't dare to continue teasing, and snorted, "Are you looking for that gray mouse? I'll take you there."

Duan Lang nodded, "Then let's go."

No matter what happens to Mo Yuan and Rong Zhi, it's not his business, let them handle it themselves.

This just happened to entangle Mo Yuan, leaving him no time to trouble him.

Feng Jiujiu didn't want to fly, so she landed on Duan Lang's shoulder, and pointed with her little wings, "It's over there. The place where we met last time."

Seeing this, Xiao Hei also climbed up, wrapping his body around Feng Jiujiu's claws.

Feng Jiujiu looked disgusted, "Stupid, stay away from me."

Xiao Hei hissed the red letter, not only did not let it go, but also tilted his head, blinking at it with golden vertical pupils.

This little black bird looks very similar to the big black bird that used to play with him, but this little black bird doesn't like it as much as the big black bird, it's so sad. .

Feng Jiujiu was stared at by Xiao Hei like this, so she howled something in a low voice, and didn't mention the matter of letting him leave.

Duan Lang was so funny that he said with a smile: "Feng Jiujiu, why don't you just marry our Xiao Hei and be my daughter-in-law?"

Feng Jiujiu blew his hair straight away, screaming: "Are you crazy? I am a majestic phoenix... Jiujiu, how can I marry a snake. If you want to marry, it will marry you!"

Give me! "

Sure enough, you can't stay with these monks who mess with men and men. If you stay for a long time, it will pollute the pure him.

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