"What are you doing? Hurry up But this dream was disturbed by Mu Lin''s second roar and woke up.


    Mufeng shoulder a draw, eyes complex toward Mo Shuying looked in the past, expression five flavor interweave, such as don''t know how to choose.


    "Brother Mufeng, are you going to attack us?" Mo Shuying looks at Mufeng with sad eyes and mumbles. Like Mo Feng, she never thought that Mu Lin and Mu Feng would turn their back on them.


    So many years of friendship, so many years of Uncle big brother, how can they so easily forget it!


    "I..." Mufeng Yusai, looking at Mo Shuying, facing Mo Shuying, he can''t do this.


    "Feng''er, forget what I said? What is the most important thing for a monk to be alive? " Mu Lin saw Mu Feng''s hesitation and even wavering. He looked awe inspiring and yelled: "it''s your life. If it''s gone, what else is there?"


    A language sends out, the facial expression on Mu Feng''s face changes rapidly, fell into the difficult choice, both hands are constantly shaking.


    "Boy, what are you doing? If you don''t hurry up, don''t blame me for taking the lives of your father and son after I clean up the old man!" At this time, no matter how hard Tun Tianpeng struggled to tear, Ling Kuang, who couldn''t get away from the wolf kiss, looked coldly at Mufeng and threatened to make a sound.


    When Mufeng hears the speech, he feels like being electrified. His whole body trembles violently, his pupils are slightly awe inspiring, and his hands are raised. The golden double headed lion crouching beside him suddenly raises his head to the sky and roars. He jumps up, suddenly claws and pours at the rosefinch in the air.


    The rosefinch pointed to Zhenghuan, who was scolded by Wu Juan. He didn''t expect Mufeng to strike from the slant thorn. He was slapped 10% in one slap, and his body turned into a rocket, shooting towards the ground, smashing a broken rock.


    "Brother Mufeng, you..." Mo Shuying sobbed, she did not expect that the final answer was still like this.


    "Sorry, I..." Mufeng lowered his head, then showed his expectant eyes and said, "Shuying, believe me, when it''s over, I''ll plead with master Ling, let him let you go and let us be together."


    Heaven''s heart is changeable, but human nature is hard to change! Ye Lingfeng sighs softly. Although he has a bad impression of Mufeng, he still hopes that this person can be different from his father and make a real choice.


    But it turns out that his expectations are useless. It''s not that like father, like son, but Mufeng takes his own life too seriously. He thinks that his own life is the most important thing. For this, he can sacrifice everything.


    Now he said to ask for mercy from Ling Kuang and forgive Mo Shuying. But if Ling Kuang forces him to hand over Mo Shuying, I''m afraid that even if he can''t bear to give up, he will hand over Mo Shuying without thinking.


    "Granny''s, little son of a bitch, the bird ancestors have been looking at you for a long time, and you dare to recruit me!" Just then, without waiting for any response from Mo Shuying, the rosefinch flew out of the rubble in a red light. It fluttered in the air and shook its feathers. After spitting out the debris in its mouth, a bird pointed to Mufeng and swore.


    At the same time as the words are sent out, it even looks up at the golden lion with two heads. The fiery fire, like a piece of magma, suddenly appeared in front of the golden double headed lion. Its hair was burnt black, and the smell of green smoke was emitting.


    "I would rather die with my grandfather than live with you!" At the same time, Mo Shuying cold voice, eyes no longer before the weak, the only remaining is a firm, firm.


    A word sent out, like an arrow through the heart, is in the heart of the wind, making him fall into the ice, cold from the skin into the deepest soul.


    "Feng''er, don''t pay attention to her any more! Pick up the boy, and then capture her. Whether she will live or die, it''s not all in your hands. " Mu Lin immediately took advantage of the opportunity when the rosefinch was fighting against the golden double headed lion, manipulated the cuckoo, twisted his huge body, and attacked Ye Lingfeng''s neck with extremely sharp claws.


    "You are wrong in saying that the most precious thing is not life, but what this life cares about!" Looking at the black cuckoo whistling claws, ye Lingfeng''s eyes are calm, fearless and fearless, and then he says, "and you picked the wrong opponent!"


    Whoa! Speaking late, then fast, the moment Ye Lingfeng''s voice fell, the shadow of Wu Juan''s claw also came whistling.


    The sharp claw is like a hook, shining with the light of cold iron. No matter how strong the skin is, it will burst into flesh and blood as long as it is touched.


    But to everyone''s surprise, in the face of such a sharp claw attack, ye Lingfeng didn''t feel the sharpness. Instead of using reincarnation sword, he grabbed Wu Juan''s claw.


    "Boy, I want to die!" Although before, when Ling people besieged Momu tribe, Mulin had already found that ye Lingfeng''s body was very powerful, but now he was so big, which made him sneer.


    But then, the more unexpected scene proved that ye Lingfeng''s move was not a big one, but full of confidence.


    Keng! Claw shadow roars and collides with Ye Lingfeng''s hand. They touch each other. The scene of flesh and blood in imagination does not appear. On the contrary, there is a sound of gold and iron, and even sparks splashing."This..." Mu Lin is creepy and his pupils contract rapidly. Although Wu Juan is not a fierce beast, it is not easy. In particular, this claw is caught directly from the air. It''s easy to break steles and stones, and it''s nothing to break gold and iron. But this terrible claw was blocked by the young man with a meat palm.


    "As I have said, you have chosen the wrong opponent!" Ye Lingfeng makes a quiet sound, his flesh palm is slightly golden, clenches the bird''s claw of Wu Juan, and then turns over. His body is hanging in the air, and the other fist is raised and hammered down.


    "Ha ha ha, I''m laughing at your ancestors..." Seeing this, the rosefinch, who was fighting with the golden double headed lion, raised his head and said, "compared with this little pervert, you are really looking for your own death."


    Hum! Ye Lingfeng''s golden fist came, like a piece of gold across the sky, the rapid speed, as well as the power of terror, when it pierced the air, it sent out bursts of harsh tremors in the air.


    This is a boundless and violent divine power. When it passes, the dazzling golden light makes the sky gorgeous. The splashing light looks like a bright sun breaking in the air.