Chapter 291 The murderous intention gradually arises

Style: Fantasy Author: Youthful years without beautyWords: 3246Update Time: 24/01/12 07:51:42
Greedy eyes roamed Yan Yueli's body unscrupulously. Mo Chengfeng knew that he still had a chance: "Hahaha! It turns out that the boy named Ji didn't succeed. Is it because he is not good at it?"

"Mo Chengfeng! If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!" Yan Yueli was completely angered by Mo Chengfeng, her blood surged, and she raised her hand to slap him.

The hand that was thrown out was easily caught by Mo Chengfeng. Yan Yueli was wondering when her slender wrist was tightly clamped by Mo Chengfeng, which caused her a burst of pain, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Mo Chengfeng arrogantly threw Yan Yueli aside. Seeing that her body was so weak that she could no longer stand up, he smiled with great satisfaction: "I advise sister Yueli not to be angry. This cartilage powder is a good thing."

"Mo Chengfeng, go to hell!" Shen Qingxi took action in an instant, and the purple-red soul-catching bell emitted a soul-stirring ringtone. The ringtone pierced the heart like a sharp thorn, making people twitch and suffer unbearably all over.

Mo Chengfeng chuckled lightly and didn't take it to heart at all. No matter how powerful Shen Qingxi's moves are, they are only at the first level of the Golden Core. He is the Golden Core Perfection.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Mo Chengfeng used a magic formula to fight back, and with the suppression of his cultivation, Shen Qingxi was knocked to the ground with just one move.

Shen Qingxi quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and prepared to stand up to fight again, but was kicked far away by Mo Chengfeng.

Following the trajectory of Shen Qingxi's flight, blood stained the road red, and red flowers bloomed on the snow. It wasn't until Shen Qingxi closed her eyes that there was no possibility of reporting the news, and then Mo Chengfeng came back with satisfaction.

As he walked, he said: "Cartilage Powder is the secret medicine of the Chenghuan Sect. No matter how high your cultivation level, there is no way to solve it, Miss Yue Li, please don't waste your efforts."

Yan Yueli's back was turned to them, and she did not see Shen Qingxi's embarrassment and misery, but she knew clearly that Shen Qingxi was no match for Mo Chengfeng, and they were probably in danger today.

"You actually poisoned me! How despicable! Hypocrite!" Yan Yueli cursed loudly. She had a strong temper and could not say anything to beg for mercy even when she was at a disadvantage.

Mo Chengfeng's initially complacent face suddenly became ferocious with anger. He pinched Yan Yueli's chin and argued excitedly: "Am I despicable? Is Ji Beichen a gentleman?

He was entangled with Mu Xiyao at the sword test competition. It was a life-and-death farewell, which was touching! Why is he said to value love and righteousness, and I become a hypocrite? Now I am filled with hatred out of love, and I drugged you because you forced me to do so! "

Yan Yueli sneered and didn't say anything. She could still distinguish between romance and passion. Mo Chengfeng said so much, but he was just making excuses for his behavior.

"Bitch!" Mo Chengfeng tightened his grip on his hand, and Yan Yueli's delicate cheeks turned red instantly.

Mo Chengfeng was even more angry now than before, because he didn't see the scene he expected. Yan Yueli just looked at him coldly, without begging for mercy or even the slightest bit of flattery.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and threatened through gritted teeth: "Do you really want me to humiliate you? Do you don't care about your honor so much?"

Yan Yueli was a woman, so it was impossible that she wouldn't mind this matter, but she knew that Mo Chengfeng came prepared and not just to vent his dissatisfaction.

Immediately, she put away the sneer on her face and asked calmly: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Mo Chengfeng's expression changed slightly, and the strength in his hands relaxed by three points. He suddenly felt that even if he had the woman in front of him, he would not be able to control it.

His mother, Feng Erniang, often said: Beautiful women are not scary, only beautiful and smart women are scary. Because she will use her beautiful appearance to confuse your heart, make you relax your vigilance and indulge in it, and then kill you without hesitation.

Mo Chengfeng didn't want to lose his life, but in the face of the fatal beauty, he loosened his grip on Yan Yueli's chin and prepared to stay away from this calm and scary woman.

He straightened up, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Assuming you know the truth, please obediently hand over the "Secret Book of Heaven" and we will spare your life."

""Secret Book of Heaven"?" Yan Yueli murmured, frowning slightly and falling into deep doubts.

Yan Yueli's reaction disappointed Mo Chengfeng. He knew that Yan Yueli would not admit it because he understood the psychology of a dying person so well. He was just delaying time to wait for the possibility of survival. It turned out that Yan Yueli was also helpless.

He pinched his waist with both hands, and his bent legs began to shake, and he persuaded with necessity: "Sister Yueli, stop pretending, your affairs in Canglanhai are not a secret! It's not safe to put such precious things on you, How about leaving it to me for safekeeping?"

Mo Chengfeng's words reminded Yan Yueli of something. Before they left, Cangming did give Yan Yueli a hand scroll, saying it was beneficial to Ji Beichen's practice and asked her to keep it for him. He also asked her to ask Yan Wugui how to use it.

Yesterday, she was worried about Ji Beichen and ran away without saying a few words to her father. She didn't have time to talk about it. It turned out that the hand scroll was so important and someone would plot against her for it.

"What? Sister Yueli, have you remembered? If you keep pretending to be stupid, don't blame me for being frivolous and rude." Mo Chengfeng's patience gradually ran out, and he walked over without acknowledging his relatives.

With rosy cheeks, white neck, and soft breasts, Mo Chengfeng swallowed hard, and the desire in his heart began to stir again, and his restless big hands reached out to Yan Yueli's clothes...

The midday sun dispelled the winter cold, and the curses of a woman in the Trial Valley, mixed with the sound of her clothes being torn, woke up Shen Qingxi who had fainted.

Shen Qingxi didn't need to look at her to know what was going on. At this moment, she only had one thought, which was to kill Mo Chengfeng!

She stood up with difficulty, took out Yan Yuezong's cigarette for help from the storage ring, used all her strength to release it, then collapsed to the ground and passed out again.

On the other side, Mo Chengfeng was intoxicated with Yan Yueli's peerless beauty, unaware of the distress smoke emitted by Shen Qingxi not far away.

He had just pulled off Yan Yueli's outer shirt, and his rough hands were roaming on Yan Yueli's smooth and tender skin. He felt ecstatic and unbearably hungry...

"Young Master! No!"

"Young Master, Yan Yueli can't move!"

Mo Chengfeng's two personal guards were horrified, and finally begged loudly. They understood their young master's behavior, but the Yan Yue Sect was no better than Lihun Valley, and they, the Mo Shadow Sect, could not afford to offend him.

"Damn it!" Mo Chengfeng cursed in disappointment. Looking at Yan Yueli who was knocked unconscious by his palm, although he was unwilling to do so, he still stopped what he was doing.

"Why don't you come over to help? How long are you going to lie down?" Mo Chengfeng scolded his men angrily and straightened Yan Yueli's clothes.

He angrily took off Yan Yueli's storage ring. Since he couldn't touch Yan Yueli, he might as well snatch her storage ring and run away.

"Yes." The two guards were indeed seriously injured. They could only help each other to stand up, taking a break or two every time they took a step.

This made Mo Chengfeng suffocate. He turned around and cursed: "Can you hurry up! With all your hard work, I'm done enjoying it!"

While cursing, Mo Chengfeng reached over with his hand in a desperate manner. He couldn't do anything else. Touching her wouldn't do anything to her. Besides, no one saw her...

Just when his dirty hands touched Yan Yueli's cheek, a powerful sword energy rushed towards his face. Mo Chengfeng took a deep breath and hurriedly flew back while opening the defensive array around him.

"Who is it? Come out and fight me if you have the ability, don't be a coward!" Mo Chengfeng broke out in a cold sweat, looked around, and held out his magic weapon, ready to take action at any time.

Two breaths later, there was another strong sword energy, hitting his head directly, and he made a fierce gesture that would kill Mo Chengfeng.

"Who is it?" The person refused to show up, and the sword energy came in a haphazard way. Mo Chengfeng couldn't find the direction of the attack, so he could only defend blindly.

When Mo Chengfeng was restless, he looked at Yan Yueli who was lying on the ground, and suddenly he had a plan in his mind. There was no other way to go on like this, so he had to take a gamble.

Mo Chengfeng jumped up and jumped in front of Yan Yueli again. He was about to use Yan Yueli to threaten the man to show up, but before he could speak, a burst of indigo sword energy, flashing with a trace of blood-red fluorescence, all attacked Mo Chengfeng. face door.

Mo Chengfeng felt that this sword move looked very familiar. It was clearly the "Nine Tribulations Dragon-Slaying Technique" of the Cangxu Sect, but this sword energy was wrapped in an overbearing heat and was not as simple as ordinary sword energy.

"Not good!" Mo Chengfeng was shocked. The reason why this sword energy is strong is because it is mixed with two kinds of skills. Looking at the world, there are not many people who can control two kinds of skills...

It's him!

It’s Ji Beichen’s magic sword dual cultivation!

It is the powerful combination of "Nine Tribulations Dragon-Slaying Technique" and "Fengqi Yuandian"!

"Young master, be careful!" Mo Chengfeng's personal guards howled repeatedly. The two of them limped towards that direction regardless, trying frantically to wake up the dazed Mo Chengfeng, otherwise their young master would die. .

Mo Chengfeng lost his mind for a moment. He didn't dodge in a hurry and had to forcefully catch the sword energy. Fortunately, Ji Beichen's cultivation level has not reached the golden elixir stage, otherwise he, a perfect golden elixir, would not be able to withstand such a harsh and overbearing sword energy. Can't help it, is this the power of dual cultivation of the magic sword?

At the same time, as the sword energy moved, a man in green robe decisively appeared beside Yan Yueli, opening a metallic defensive array to firmly protect Yan Yueli.

Judge in Tsing Yi!

Wang Yuanting is here too!

Mo Chengfeng felt a trace of regret in his heart. The biggest mistake he made today was to underestimate the enemy. This is the realm of Yan Yue Sect. He was too impulsive. Unfortunately, he knew it was too late...

As Wang Yuanting's defensive array unfolded, more than a dozen sword energies came from different directions, and the posture seemed to turn Mo Chengfeng into a hedgehog.

Mo Chengfeng was unwilling to give in. He desperately deployed a defensive formation and blocked most of the sword energy. However, he was still burned by a few overbearing sword energy. The pain made him grin and roar: "Ji Beichen! You know what will happen if you kill me?" Are there any consequences?"

Ji Beichen appeared in black clothes, with the Cangxu Sword in his hand shining with indigo light. He strode forward, his eyes full of scarlet, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light.

Obviously, at this time, Ji Beichen had a murderous intention, not only for Yan Yueli and others, but also for more women who lost their young lives.

Ji Beichen had heard a little about the rumors about Mo Chengfeng's affair with women, and thought it was just a romantic anecdote, but Wang Yuanting revealed the cruel truth behind it - some women did not do so voluntarily, and even chose to commit suicide after being humiliated. There are countless broken homes.

All kinds of evil deeds are too numerous to describe. Ji Beichen has made up his mind and will never let this person go today!