And the man who was about to make a move had a face like ashes, and the weapon in his hand trembled slightly in his palm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Liangsheng took two steps to the front of the stage, and glanced down at the man condescendingly, and the man couldn't help swallowing and foaming.

After all, Mu Liangsheng is a person with status, and so many people from the rivers and lakes are present, so he is not angry because of this.

He waved his hand, and the man hurriedly stepped back when he saw this, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground instantly.

And the rest of the people are also very happy, it was not themselves who shot just now, otherwise they would have offended Mu Liangsheng, but there would be no good fruit to eat!

"Fan'er, what's the matter?" Mu Liangsheng asked.

Zhuo Yifan pushed away those who were blocking him and said, "Grandpa, this old man is very vicious, he uses vicious and disgusting blood corpses as a tool to kill people!"

When Mu Liangsheng heard this, his eyes were stunned, and he said, "Fan'er, what you said is true?"

"It's true, nephew, I've seen him hurt people with that bloody corpse! That scene is terrifying and disgusting!" Zhuo Yifan said with a firm gaze.

Nangong Qingtian slowly stepped forward, and said with a gloomy face: "Little baby, you can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense! Be careful of being killed, I don't know how I died!"

"Who is talking nonsense? That person is clearly you! I remember your eyes, not only did you go to our Zhuo Jian Villa, pretending to be a barefoot fortune teller, but you also cheated to death! Later, I met you again and used that bloody corpse to hurt people and drink blood!" Zhuo Yifan said.

The corners of Nangong Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked with a smile: "To catch a thief is to catch stolen goods, to catch a traitor to take a pair, you keep saying that it is me, then you should tell me, where did I do what you said!"

Zhuo Yifan pursed his upper lip and grinned: "Haha! You can be regarded as asking the right person about this!" He deliberately dialed his sideburns and said, "That night at the Yongde Inn!"

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Qingtian's flabby cheeks suddenly tightened, and he was dumbfounded: "Oh, it turns out that you kid saw it that day! It seems that I didn't have time to kill you that night, and I really left a trouble!"

"Not only did I see you pretending to be a shopkeeper there, but I also saw you feeding that demon-like horror thing with blood in front of the coffin!"

Nangong Qingtian's eyes were immediately stunned, and a cold aura rushed towards him, and he said coldly: "Boy, although the mouth can be used to speak, it's not good to talk too much!" As he spoke, the dark gray true qi in his palm continued to condense, and a cold murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Zhuo Yifan looked at his face, and his heart was suddenly shocked, even if there was a big tree in his grandfather Mu Liangsheng, it still made him a little uneasy, the evil aura on the other party's body was really too heavy, and it was impossible to avoid.

Nangong Qingtian stared, the anger in his hand became heavier and heavier, and he kept rolling in his sleeves, as if he was about to wave out in the next moment.

"Sect Master Nangong, he's still a child, you won't do anything to a child, right?"

After all, he is a master, and Mu Liangsheng can naturally detect heresy from the gloomy aura emanating from Nangong Qingtian's body, that is, he wants to use a black hand against his nephew.

Nangong Qingtian glanced at him obliquely, and sneered: "There are some things that can't be converted by age, and words and swords can also kill!" He stroked his sleeve and continued: "If you don't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid you will suffer a big loss in the future!" He smiled at Zhuo Yifan, and the aura around him became even more solemn.

This made Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but take a step back, and the sweat in the palm of his hand kept oozing out, and it was slimy. He knew the gloom of this ugly old man, and he had seen his viciousness, but it was all the actions he had seen him do to others before, and it had nothing to do with him, but now he wanted to stretch out his claws to himself.

Seeing that Nangong Qingtian was about to make a move on Zhuo Yifan, Mu Liangsheng's eyes suddenly showed a cold glow, and he said loudly: "Nangong Sect Master, Fan'er is my grandson, if you want to hurt him, you must pass the old man's level!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, their eyes couldn't help but widen, the meaning of Mu Liangsheng's words seemed to be beyond the scope of the competition, and it seemed that another big war was imminent.

"Okay! Since Master Mu Dart has said everything so clearly, the old man has no choice but to look for you first!" Nangong Qingtian said with a slight squint.

Mu Liangsheng said: "Just make a move! Mu will accompany you to the end!"

Seeing Mu Liangsheng's full of anger, Nangong Qingtian said: "Since Lord Mu Dart can win against Situ Hongyu, he must have a great ability!

"Don't dare, Situ Alliance Master, broad-minded, kind-hearted, is deliberately letting the old man!"

"Haha......"

After hearing these words, Nangong Qingtian couldn't help but look up and laugh, with a look of disdain on his face.

Then he looked at Situ Hongyu in the audience with a cold face, his eyes were still sarcastic, and he said jokingly: "I don't think so, I think his seat as the leader of the righteous alliance is too comfortable, and he only cares about leisure and happiness, and his martial arts have degenerated!"

When Situ Hongyu heard this, there was a burst of anger in his heart, if he hadn't been defeated in Mu Liangsheng's hands and suffered a little injury to his chest, he would have rushed to the stage and fought with him.

"Master Mu Dart, this kind of demon sect traitorous thief, don't be so benevolent to him, just wipe him with a blood-drinking sword! so as not to endanger the martial arts and poison the rivers and lakes!" Situ Hongyu said sarcastically to Nangong Qingtian with the help of Mu Liangsheng's residual power.

After hearing this, everyone in the audience also waited for the opportunity to stand under the banner of Situ Hongyu, and shouted in unison with him: "Erase him!

Nangong Qingtian heard everyone's voices, put frost on his face, and said angrily: "You snobs, wait for the old man to clean him up, and then come to clean you up! Not a single one can escape!" Then, Nangong Qingtian slapped his sleeves, and the person had fallen to the center of the high platform.

After hearing this, everyone quickly closed their mouths, and then looked at the high platform with fear on their faces.

Seeing this, Mu Liangsheng waved his hand with one hand, like a galloping cheetah, and instantly shot out towards Taichung, and the two looked at each other, only two steps away.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the audience, and their eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage.

"Ho!"

Nangong Qingtian drank in a low voice, his hands were covered with blue and brown, and the lingering true qi suddenly sounded around his palms.

The body ejected in an instant, and the dark blue palm wind overwhelmingly hit Mu Liangsheng.

And this blue palm shadow is the phantom desperate palm of Nangong Qingtian, at that time, he used it to fight with Zen Master Huizai, and now he uses it to deal with Mu Liangsheng.

Mu Liangsheng hurriedly turned sideways, very skillfully avoiding Nangong Qingtian's attack. However, Mu Liangsheng had just retreated, and who knew that the other party's attacks had not subsided, and they had risen again and again.

This Phantom Destiny Palm is too fast, it does not move its pace to change direction, but changes its posture at will to change its spatial position, and it can instantly move speed to achieve the effect of transient.

"This ...... This is too fast!" Qiu Wancheng in the audience said in a trembling voice. (To be continued.) )