Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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"Your only fault is that you look very similar to Di Wuji, but you should be glad that you are not Di Wuji's son." The violent aura on Xue Sha's body was very strong, and a trace of blood-red color flashed across his eyes, and then he suddenly stretched out his hand tightly He grabbed Mo Junlan's shoulders, and then smiled sinisterly, "Otherwise, I will throw you into the beast's den."

Di Tianye's expression couldn't help but change.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" Mo Junlan said impatiently, "Are you going to fight or not?"

If he didn't fight, he wouldn't have to waste any more time.

Everyone, "..."

Xue Sha was obviously annoyed by Mo Junlan's attitude. He gritted his teeth and said, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

"You're the one who's fucking sick." Mo Junlan's expression was as cold as frost. He suddenly moved, stood up gracefully, and then kicked the blood demon in the head.

At the same time, the spiritual rope that originally bound Mo Junlan broke and fell apart in an instant.

Xue Sha's expression immediately darkened, and he easily avoided Mo Junlan's attack, but the aura released from him became more and more terrifying.

The scene in front of them also shocked many people.

"No wonder you can't beat Di Wuji. With your dilly-dallying personality, you are destined to be a loser." Mo Junlan mocked, with a sneer on his face and contempt in his eyes.

As expected, Xue Sha was immediately angered by Mo Junlan's words.

"You are looking for death!" The blood demon's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to attack Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan avoided the blood demon's attack and said with a smile, "Let me guess, the reason why you hate Di Wuji's son so much is because you can't love Di Wuji, so you feel resentment in your heart."

"Shut up, me." Xue Sha said angrily.

"Are you getting angry from embarrassment?" Mo Junlan said with a smile, "That's right, you will get irritated and irritated when I tell you what's on your mind. Let me guess again, because you like Di Wuji, you must also be jealous. Feng Qingge."

Everyone, "..."

"You are madly jealous of Feng Qingge, so when you see Feng Qingge and Di Wuji's son, you will want to kill him." Mo Junlan's eyes flickered, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he smiled calmly and said, "You said before that my appearance is very similar to that of Di Wuji, which I believe, but why did you want to capture me and then let me be your male favorite? If my guess is not wrong, You are planning to regard me as Di Wuji’s substitute.”

When Di Tianye heard Mo Junlan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The master of the Blood Fiend Pavilion actually hates his father out of love?

No matter how you look at it, this is a bit unbelievable!

"No way?" Feng Jinghua also looked shocked.

Xue Sha's face was as gloomy as dripping water, and with a wave of his hand, a tornado was born out of thin air.

"What a coincidence, I know how to do this." Mo Junlan had a folding fan in his hand at some point, and as he waved it, tornadoes appeared out of nowhere one after another.

Everyone hurriedly avoided it.

"I didn't expect the great beauty to be so powerful in combat." Xu Weishang couldn't help but exclaimed while avoiding the tornado's attack.

"You Xu family members are so slow, why haven't you come yet?" Feng Jinghua said with a look of disgust.

"I've already informed them." Xu Weishang shrugged, "There's nothing I can do about their slow movements!"

"Is Lan Lan going to be okay?" Feng Jinghua was most worried about Mo Junlan at the moment.

"Brother Jun Lan can't beat that guy." Ling Xiao frowned, "But he won't let me help now."

Ling Xiao knew what Mo Junlan wanted to do, but he still couldn't control his heart.

He couldn't help but worry about Mo Junlan.

But he finally chose to listen to Mo Junlan.

The blood demon who was deliberately angered by Mo Junlan almost showed no mercy anymore.

Wave after wave of attacks fell on Mo Junlan, making Mo Junlan become more embarrassed.

After a while, Mo Junlan's body finally couldn't hold it any longer.

The white clothes Mo Junlan wore were already stained with blood, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Come again!" Mo Junlan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body to prevent himself from falling.

His face was very pale and he looked extremely weak. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as frail.

"Lan Lan, don't fight him again." Feng Jinghua's eyes were red, and tears were even shed.

When Lingxiao saw this, he couldn't help but be startled.

"Xiao'er, don't let him come over." Mo Junlan used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes, and then forcefully held Feng Jinghua, who was about to rush over.

"Let me go." Feng Jinghua glared at Lingxiao with a fierce expression.

"Brother Jun Lan has no time to care about you now." Ling Xiao said coldly, "Don't cause any trouble to him."

"Do you want to watch him die in front of you?" Feng Jinghua's eyes were red, and he was in a state of madness. He gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you his Taoist companion? Why are you not worried about his life or death at all? If this continues, he will die..."