Luo Qingfeng held her chin with her hand and looked at Mo Sang with a smile.
"The person who has never thought clearly is you. I am an alchemist. If I can trade with you, I can call on others." The Xiu family is just a third-class force.
From these levels, although she could vaguely feel how powerful the third-level forces were, it was not enough to scare them.
He is an alchemist
He can summon the strongest men in the world
Mo Sang's heart trembled violently, and he looked up at Luo Qingfeng in surprise.
"Okay, I have accepted this mission. Sir, we are only helping you kill Jing Fang. We will not help you block the Jing family's turmoil." They must make this clear.
"Of course." Luo Qingfeng stood up and said calmly.
She didn't even think about asking them to help her block the Jing family. Killing Jing Fang would be enough.
She was too lazy to take action against such a person.
"Master Phantom, that is a fifth-class family." Mo Sang couldn't help but say, for Master Phantom, that is a fifth-class family after all.
He has just arrived in Linjun Continent. Is it really okay to offend a family like this?
"I am a great alchemist. If I want to destroy a small fifth-class family, I need to consider it." The black figure walked away and left a lukewarm sentence.
A small, fifth-class family.
Mo Sang swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to say.
A fifth-class family, small.
what can he say
Other families cannot even rank among the fifth-class families, but the Jing family relied on its continuous improvement in strength in Wuwangu Land to rush into the ranks of the fifth-class families.
They even have a marriage relationship with the Xiu family of the third-class Lian family.
It’s hard to resist a fifth-class family. Now there’s a third-class family. Why doesn’t the ghost care about it?
Luo Qingfeng walked out of the yard and walked slowly through the killer organization, as if walking to his own home.
When the killers walking by saw her, they all looked over, doubts rising in their hearts.
Who is this person?
Actually hanging out in their place
hang out
Yes, just hanging out
him, he he he
"you"
"Master Phantom is my distinguished guest, and he will stay here from today on." Mo Sang walked over and spoke in a deep voice.
Aha
The killers turned to look at Mo Sang with questions on their heads.
distinguished guest
Their killer organization also has customers, and they are distinguished customers.
In the middle of the jungle, Jing Fang walked unconvinced, holding a long sword in his hand and cutting down flowers, plants and trees at will.
What's so great about "ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts"
A girl doesn't take him seriously, this ghost still doesn't take him seriously
He couldn't find that girl, he had to find someone to vent his anger on
ghost
My father didn't dare to touch the ghosts, but he didn't even dare to touch the killer group. What kind of courage do they have? What kind of killers are they?
"What are you doing?" an evil voice sounded, and a figure exuding black energy walked down from the sky and appeared next to Jing Fang.
A gloomy breath came over him, and Jing Fang, who was still concentrating on cursing, glanced to the side, then took a step back.
"You, you, you, who are you?" He pointed at the visitor in horror, showing fear on his face.
"You don't want to kill anyone, how about I help you?" The person smiled evilly and spoke slowly.
"Help me, who are you, why are you helping me?" When Jing Fang heard this, his panic suddenly disappeared, he looked at the person with disdain and walked aside.
"My name is Luo Wuhen. As for helping you, are they enough?" Luo Wuhen waved his arm, and several puppets with black gas appeared beside him.
When Jing Fang saw these puppets, horror flashed in his eyes and he looked at the person again.