Mo Xingchen's face darkened, and suddenly a light purple light whizzed out from his hand, turned into a raised hand and grabbed Song Ming's neck directly. Song Ming was shocked, but did not dare to dodge, but was struck by Mo Xingchen's move
He was caught red-handed, and his whole body was immediately strangled by the neck and lifted up by Mo Xingchen.
"I don't know who gave you the courage to question my words. Gulou belongs to the Mo family. As long as I am here, you will never be allowed to question the authority of the Mo family! Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy!"
Mo Xingchen had already risen into the air, standing in mid-air with purple light lingering, looking down at the people below like a god.
A handsome face was filled with the aura of killing and raging violence, and the giant purple claws made Song Ming's feet jump in the air. His face was pinched until it turned deep purple, and he was afraid that he would die soon.
"Young Master, you can't do this!" Elder Le immediately stood up and said anxiously.
"Young Master, calm down. Song Ming is also anxious for a moment. Let's put it down first." Elder Qi also said anxiously.
Liu Feng took a step forward at this time and said: "Young Master, forgive Liu Feng for speaking frankly. Captain Song is right to question Miss Fan. He is also thinking about this competition. He also hopes that these five people are from our younger generation in Gulou."
Strong man, although the young master has decided on Miss Fan, it will inevitably make everyone dissatisfied. Please think twice before taking action."
"Yes, yes!" Everyone immediately agreed and looked at Brahma Tianluo with hostility in their eyes, making Brahma Tianluo dumbfounded.
Mo Xingchen's handsome face was getting colder and colder, his hair was slowly becoming windless, and the violent murderous aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger. This situation shocked Brahma Tianluo, and she stood up immediately. She was afraid that she would not be here.
Come out, Zhao Mo Xingchen's temper will probably kill Song Ming, and then he will become the culprit.
"Xingchen, stop it." Brahma Tianluo rose into the sky and floated out from her seat lightly. Her feet were dotted with purple light. She was graceful and graceful, with her long hair flying. She was like a flying fairy coming on a lotus. Since she wanted to show off, she used the lowest profile.
But it's definitely the most shocking way to tell them.
The whole place was silent, and everyone's eyes seemed to have dropped to the ground. They couldn't believe their own eyes. The purple light, that, was the sign of holy energy, as shocking as Mo Xingchen's purple light and shadow giant hand.
"Oh my god, am I dazzled?" The four people who were whispering in the corner were all wiping their eyes.
"Saint-level powerhouse, what the hell is this? How old is she? She must be younger than the young master!"
"Monster, this girl is definitely a monster!"
"Now you know why the young master has been appointed! Our young master has always been wise and mighty! The young master is mighty!"...
Brahma Tianluo slowly flew to Mo Xingchen's side. Mo Xingchen threw Song Ming, who was almost dead, on the ring and said coldly: "Who still doubts that Miss Fan is not qualified? You can challenge her! Humph!
"The last hum made everyone's backs tremble with coldness.
Elder Le's eyes widened. When Mo Xingchen glanced at him, he suddenly came to his senses. A sense of powerlessness immediately arose in his heart. It seemed that he was really blind. The strength of this Fan girl was no less than that of the young master. In fact, she was even less powerful.
Considering the Lord's attitude towards this girl, he should have understood that Brahma Tianluo must be extraordinary. Otherwise, how could the young Lord, who has such high eyesight, take a fancy to her?
It seems that Xiaojing has no hope at all, and is not even on the same level in comparison. He must civilize his poor granddaughter as soon as possible.