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Chapter 713 Let's just grab it back

It was the other party's message that brought Zhuo Mufeng here. The fluctuations in the other party's body were extremely strong, even better than his own. Such a person would not miss the mark.

Of course, Zhuo Mufeng was extremely vigilant and his skill had already been raised to the limit.

After hearing the voice, the man slowly turned around, revealing a handsome horse face with a neat goatee and brilliant eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.

Zhuo Mufeng was shocked. When Ling Wuxie left just now, he was walking with this person. And judging from his attitude, this person should be an elder of Ling Wuxie and a master of the Moko Cult?

Yue Mingxi smiled and said: "Qin Keqing is indeed in my hands, don't be nervous, I don't want to hurt her, and I don't bother to hurt her, but if you want to get her back, you still need to agree to a condition."

A master of the Moko Cult actually threatened him with Qin Keqing? Zhuo Mufeng couldn't believe it, but he realized that only the Moko Cult had that kind of energy to trick Qingsong Villa and hide it from them.

He believed that he had never offended the Moko Sect, and had not even interacted with him before, so he could not figure out what the Moko Sect wanted him to do, so he asked cautiously: "What are the conditions?"

Yue Mingxi's eyes narrowed, and his tone was cold: "Today's conversation between you and me must not be passed on to a third person. If even a few words are spread, not only Qin Keqing will die, but we, the Moko Cult, will also gather our strength to kill you."

Kill all the people related to you, remember?"

Another threat to destroy the family at every turn! Zhuo Mufeng was furious. If he had some curiosity and affection for the Holy Land-level forces before, now he only has endless disgust.

The Dongfang family threatened him like this, and now even the Moko sect, which has nothing to do with it, is doing the same. In order to achieve their goals, these so-called holy places will do anything they can, not to mention justice and evil.

The world says that they are the protectors of the rivers and lakes. In Zhuo Mufeng's view, they are the culprits of the chaos in the rivers and lakes, the vampires who grab the greatest benefits!

Although he was filled with hatred in his heart, Zhuo Mufeng said calmly on the surface: "What are the conditions?"

Yue Mingxi looked at him with admiration and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you are a rare genius. Looking at the world, there are not many people who can compare with you.

Yue is very optimistic about you, but in addition to qualifications, the most important thing for young people is to assess the situation. People have to face many choices in their lives. If you make the right choice, you can sit back and relax, but if you make the wrong choice, you will easily be ruined.

Haha, at tonight's celebration banquet, I, the Holy Son of the Moko Sect, need a hearty victory to announce his official debut in the world. If he first fights Qilin in one day, and then defeats the peerless genius, his reputation will surely spread far and wide.

, what do you think?"

Looking at Yue Mingxi's half-smiling expression, Zhuo Mufeng heard a roar in his mind, and the overwhelming anger rising in his heart almost made him curse loudly.

So it turns out that the Moko Sect captured Qin Keqing just for today, to pave the way for their holy son. Using Qin Keqing as a threat, they allowed themselves, the rapidly rising number one genius of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, to be a stepping stone for the other party to show off their power.

!

What a profound calculation and shameless thought!

The other party was a master of the Holy Land, but Zhuo Mufeng had no respect for him at this moment, only full of disgust and contempt, and said with a smile: "What a holy son of the Moko Sect. He has no ability to win by ability, but he is very good at despicable means.

"

Yue Mingxi's smile faded a bit, and he said coldly: "The Holy Son doesn't know the inside story. With his strength, it's no problem to win against you! However, Yue always likes to do things 100%, even if you

He is not the opponent of my Holy Son, but he may have been negligent, or you may have used tricks, so we must prevent any accidents from happening."

I have seen shameless people before, but this was really the first time for Zhuo Mufeng to see such a shameless person. He suppressed the impulse of rage and said with a smile: "If I didn't pretend to fail, would you kill me?"

Qin Keqing?"

There was no smile on Yue Mingxi's face. His eyes were so cold that they seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. He had a terrifying aura on his body. He said word by word: "If you don't cooperate, believe me, Qin Keqing will encounter the most terrible thing in the world."

The cruel torture, and the Sanjiang Alliance, are about to end. Your stunning fiancée is really coveted by men, and you don’t want her to be played with at will, right?"

The last word "um" was raised in a rising tone, full of a strong sense of threat. The entire jungle seemed to become extremely cold at this moment.

The fists in his sleeves were clenched, and Zhuo Mufeng's face had turned livid. He thought he hated the Dongfang family enough, but today he realized that compared to the horse-like faces in front of him, the people of Dongfang Changsheng were already very cute.

With Zhuo Mufeng's mind, he couldn't have imagined that even if he cooperated obediently, the Moko Cult would not be able to let him, an insider, live, and would definitely take measures to kill him in the future.

All in all, if he doesn't cooperate, not only will he die, but Qin Keqing and the Sanjiang Alliance will also be implicated. If he cooperates, the best case scenario is that he alone will die.

And his only mistake was that he was good enough, good enough to be the stepping stone for the Holy Son of Moko.

How arrogant and despicable!

Zhuo Mufeng's fists crackled, and his voice came out from between his teeth: "Aren't you afraid of the incredible people behind me when you treat me like this?"

These words finally made Yue Mingxi change his expression. Of course, Mokojiao had investigated Zhuo Mufeng and knew that he had a backer.

However, Yue Mingxi quickly smiled and said: "As long as you don't tell, how will that strange man know? Once you are defeated, that strange man will probably not care about you. Don't even think about revealing it, I don't believe it, that strange man

Have time to protect the entire Sanjiang Alliance!"

With his jaw tensed, Zhuo Mufeng looked at Yue Mingxi without blinking, his face turning from green to white. The Sanjiang Alliance used to be his biggest supporter, but now it has become his constraint.

But he couldn't ignore the Sanjiang League, where he had his adoptive father and mother, his friends, and even his lover. The Moko Sect must have noticed this, so they dared to be so unscrupulous.

Yue Mingxi ignored Yu Zhuo Mufeng's expression and said with a smile: "You are a smart person and I believe you will make the most correct choice. Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, I, the Moko Cult, will not treat you badly and will do it for you in other aspects."

Compensation will be provided.”

After saying this, as if he was certain that Zhuo Mufeng would bow his head, Yue Mingxi turned around and strode away with his hands behind his back, without looking at Zhuo Mufeng again.

In his mind, from the moment the Moko Sect chose Zhuo Mufeng, Zhuo Mufeng was destined to be a dead man. The only purpose was to highlight the power of the Holy Son, so there was nothing good about it.

Zhuo Mufeng was soon the only one left in the jungle. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of blazing murderous intent, and deep-seated anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

But even if he tried to break his head, he still couldn't come up with any way to break the situation in such a short period of time. Should Qin Keqing be sacrificed?

If it were before, Zhuo Mufeng would not hesitate, but after getting along for a long time, he has already regarded the other person as a friend. How can he ignore the other person's safety?

A deep sense of powerlessness pressed on Zhuo Mufeng, making it difficult for him to breathe. The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind stopped. He just wanted to be alone, but there were always people trying their best to persecute him.

As long as he is in the arena, the struggle will never end. Apart from strengthening himself, there is no other way to protect himself.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly laughed miserably. With his mind confused, he didn't know how he got back to the tent. As soon as the eldest lady saw him, she immediately asked: "Bad guy, who is looking for you and what happened?"

Zhuo Mufeng didn't want the eldest lady to worry, so before he opened the curtain, his old smile appeared on his face and he explained: "It's that strange man who has been helping me."

The eldest lady was surprised: "Is it that senior? What is he looking for you for? Could it be that he wants to take you away again?"

Seeing the reluctance and attachment in the eldest lady's eyes, Zhuo Mufeng's heart ached.

Indescribable hatred for the Moko Cult surged in his heart. He stretched out his hand to touch the eldest lady's head and said dotingly: "He was originally going to take me away, but I couldn't let go of a certain person, so he gave me a period of grace."

The eldest lady stared at Zhuo Mufeng carefully and suddenly said: "Bad guy, has something happened to you? I always feel like you are forcing a smile."

Zhuo Mufeng: "Because when I think about leaving the eldest lady, I have already started to feel sad in advance."

Hearing this, the eldest lady's face turned red. Although she was sad for the upcoming parting, she remembered her mother's words and must encourage men at such times.

So she took the initiative to hug Zhuo Mufeng and whispered: "Fool, our days are still long. Only when you become stronger can we be safer and happier. The separation now is for the sake of being together in the future.

Shou."

Zhuo Mufeng hugged the eldest lady tightly. If there was no Moko Sect, he would be so happy at this moment. But now, even his future has been cast by a shadow that will never go away, and it will swallow him up at any time.

Zhuo Mufeng wished that time could stop, but things always went against his wishes. In his feeling, the tender time with the eldest lady was fleeting.

It was pitch dark outside the tent, and fires were rising everywhere. Le Qian laughed loudly outside the tent and said, "You two, the celebration ceremony has begun. Let's have enough intimacy when we get back."

With a sound, the eldest lady jumped out of Zhuo Mufeng's arms with a blush on her face. She didn't notice Zhuo Mufeng's unusually deep expression.



In the Imperial City of Northern Qi, outside a large mansion.

Following Zhuo Mufeng's instructions, Barong and Fang Xiaodie tracked down here more than half a month ago. During this period, due to the arrival of Yue Mingxi, the two had to work together to hide their auras to avoid being discovered.

After Yue Mingxi left, Balong returned to the inn to convey a signal to Zhuo Mufeng, but after waiting for several days, he did not see Zhuo Mufeng. Later, he found out that he had gone to the Canglang Mountains, so he had to return to keep company with his junior sister.

The two of them have been waiting for more than half a month. Balong is okay, but Fang Xiaodie's patience has obviously been exhausted. He said again: "Brother, let's not wait any longer. That He Ping is sneaky, and there must be something in the sack."

It’s not easy. Now that the opportunity is good, let’s just grab it back. Maybe it will be of great use to the young master.”


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