"I, Zhao Yunqiang, haven't encountered such a thing. If I do, whoever dares to touch your finger, I will definitely kill him."

   The Eighth Master once again imitated Zhao Yunqiang's tone and said.

   At this moment, Zhao Yunqiang couldn't bear it anymore. He gritted his teeth and walked in front of Young Master Blood and said, "Prince Blood, Mu Ge already has a marriage contract with me."

   "What if you have a marriage contract? Even if you really become a couple, the woman I like, just grab it, and there is nothing I can't get. Get out!"

   The violent voice of Young Master Blood contained a trace of blood energy. The powerful blood-colored essence directly rushed out, hitting Zhao Yunqiang's body, and shook it back a few steps directly.

   For a time, there was silence around.

   You need to know that Zhao Yunqiang's strength is not weak, and the eight-fold cultivation base of the Bigu Stage was directly shocked by the aura of the blood boy.

   "Only you? If you are not afraid of death, continue to stand in front of me."

   The blood boy scorned, looked at the Eighth Master behind Zhang Mofan, and laughed: "This is the talking spirit beast, right? Although it looks a little ugly, it is a spirit beast after all."

   While talking, he looked at Zhang Mofan and said, "He is your spirit beast, sell it to me, how about?"

   "Go!"

   Zhang Mofan spit out a word faintly.

The word    is not arrogant and arrogant, but rather plain.

   However, this plain “roll” character was like thunder on the ground, shaking the entire space, shocking everyone.

   No one would have imagined that a seemingly ordinary handsome young man would dare to say the word "roll" to the blood boy who left his full name on the monument.

   It's like a beggar who says to go to the top of the king.

   "Hahaha, Zhang Mofan, it seems that I did not follow you wrong, **** him, give me a hard blow."

   The Eighth Master was also excited and very relieved. He knew he was not the opponent of the Blood Prince, but Zhang Mofan was fine.

   How strong Zhang Mofan is, Ba Ye knows better than anyone else.

"what did you say?"

   The blood boy asked again.

   "Go!"

   Zhang Mofan spit out another word.

   At this time, both Zhao Yunqiang and Li Muhua sneered secretly. This Mo Fan was so arrogant that he didn't even look at the Blood Prince.

   As for Li Muge, her pretty face was pale, and two lines of tears rolled down. She really didn't know what to do now.

   She doesn't want to marry the blood boy, let alone see Zhang Mofan being killed.

   She knows that people who offend the blood boy will never end up.

   For a while, she cried anxiously.

   "Hahahaha, arrogant, it is the first time I have seen someone more arrogant than me."

   Boy Blood smiled coldly, then his face was cold, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly waved.

   Suddenly, the blood-colored whirlwind suddenly rose, and within ten steps, a large number of fallen leaves on the ground swept through the blood-colored whirlwind and blasted towards Zhang Mofan.

   This is the "Blood Whirlwind", a yellow-level advanced martial skill, but under the urging of the blood boy, it exerts an unparalleled power.

   A whirlwind full of heights swept out frantically. Everyone looked at this scene, their expressions changed drastically, as if they had already guessed Zhang Mofan's fate.

   However, Zhang Mofan didn't move, and his whole body was urged to move out, urging the body of Zhen Gang to violently. The whirlwind hit Zhang Mofan's body as if it hit a big bell, making a roar.

   After that, everything was calm.

   Zhang Mofan patted his clothes and said, "This is your method? I think it's nothing but that."

  Use the body to contend with Huang Tier martial arts, everyone is shocked!

   Then, Zhang Mofan's face became cold, and he waved his hand, fearing to fight out.

   Young Master Blood's face changed slightly, and he also slapped a palm, but Zhang Mofan took a few steps back.

   This scene not only surprised the spectators around, but even Li Muhua showed an incredible expression.

  He could feel that Zhang Mofan's palm just now had an absolutely extraordinary power, which had already surpassed the power of the nine elephants.

   However, Zhang Mofan gives people the feeling that he is the fourfold of the Bigu Stage. Could it be that he has hidden his strength?

   And Zhao Yunqiang is completely shameless. He clamored just now that anyone who dares to bully Li Muge will use his own weapon to kill him. Now, the blood boy appeared, but he was persuaded.

   On the contrary, it was Zhang Mofan, who repelled the blood boy and became the focus of the audience.

   "Good boy, it seems that I underestimated you, if so, then let you see the true strength of my blood boy."

  While speaking, there was a lot of blood condensed in the palm of the blood boy, and just about to take it, a cough sounded.

   I saw an old man squeezed out of the crowd and said, "Today is the Tianbei Festival, and I openly started doing it at the Tianbei Festival. Wouldn't it be too unreasonable for me, the pavilion master of Tianbei?"

   Tianbei Pavilion Master, a strong man who truly stepped into the realm of true Qi.

   When the blood boy saw this, he also stopped directly, looked at Zhang Mofan, and said, "Boy, you are lucky, but you are dead."

   While talking, he also flung his sleeves and left.

   "The blood boy must have just let the boy go."

   "Yes, if you let the blood boy explode to full strength just now, that kid is definitely not an opponent."

"The strong man who can leave his full name on the Tianbei Festival last year has terrible strength~www.ltnovel.com~ Everyone feels that Zhang Mofan is very lucky. If there is no Tianbei Pavilion Master, I am afraid Zhang Mofan Has been beheaded.

   "The pavilion master came too in time. If he comes later, maybe that Zhang Mofan will be beheaded."

   Zhao Yunqiang secretly thought, just now, he couldn't wait for Zhang Mofan to be immediately beheaded by the blood.

   In his opinion, Li Muge hates him, all because of Zhang Mofan's appearance.

   In addition to his good looks, his family background and his background, which Mo Fan is comparable to him?

   "Zhang Mofan, if you offend Prince Blood like this, he will probably deal with you."

   Li Muge stepped forward and became worried.

   If it weren't for Zhang Mofan, I'm afraid the blood boy would have been entangled with him.

   "I'm afraid he won't deal with me!"

   Zhang Mofan smiled, disapproving.

   Killing the soul door he dare to offend, what blood sea door is he afraid of?

A small episode, just like this, many people scattered one after another, some people made a wish on the heavenly wish tree, and some people walked in the direction of the heavenly monument, wanting to see if there is a warrior today. , Able to leave a surname on the Tianbei.

   As for leaving a name, it is too difficult. Every year, the Tianbei Festival lasts for seven days. It is very rare to meet a genius who leaves a full name.

   "Let’s go to the Tianbei!"

   Li Muhua said.

   "Wait for me!"

   Li Muge trot under the Heavenly Wish Tree, plucked a leaf again, made a wish, put it in a sachet, and hung it on the branch of the Heavenly Wish Tree.

   She folded her hands, and said sincerely: "Heaven's wish tree, the wish just now is no longer forgotten, I made a new wish, I hope Zhang Mofan can survive this disaster safely."

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