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Chapter 1062 incompetent barking

"Lu Fan!"

When I saw the figure walking out of the darkness of the arena, it turned out to be Lu Fan.

Mo Yu was stunned in place, and then subconsciously looked behind him.

He was waiting, waiting for his escort grandson to come out and kill this son, and he must not be allowed to survive...

"He can't get out."

"The brains are all blown out. If you are not afraid of ghosts, you can look forward to it. If he can still protect you after he comes out."

There was a smile on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth.

He gently placed Ma Zicong and Wang Li in his hand on the ground.

Then he clapped his hands, stood there, and quietly watched Mo Yu's reaction.

Mo Yu was like a devil at this moment.

He stood there and moved without moving. He looked at Lu Fan with incredible eyes and shook his head desperately: "Impossible, this is impossible. Mo Xuan is one of the great masters of my Mo family's ancient martial arts hall. The Shadow Relics Chapter has realized the Shadow Killing Scroll. How could it be possible to die at the hands of you, a bastard!"

"This is impossible! You are talking nonsense!"

Mo Yu could not accept the fact that Mo Xuan died at Lu Fan's hands.

This is the only trump card he has in hand this time.

He is also the only master who can fight against Lu Fan.

If he dies, his fate will be unimaginable!

"Mo Xuan, is he actually dead?"

The other group of Mo family members also stared at him in a daze, their minds blank, and they felt a little unreal.

"You are wrong. Mo Xuan is not dead at my hands."

Lu Fan admitted generously: "I don't have the ability to kill him, but I almost died at his hands..."

When Mo Yu heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his expression regained his pride.

How is that possible? Mo Xuan, the grand master of the Mo family, is invincible in the same class, how could he die at the hands of a half-baked master like Lu Fan?

"He was killed by an iron rod."

"The iron rod flew over and directly smacked his head. The body is still in the stands. Do you want to go and see it?"

Lu Fan chuckled and said, Mo Xuan was indeed not dead in his hands. He didn't know whether the iron rod that suddenly flew over was deliberately helping him, or whether Mo Xuan was unlucky, had a low idea and was killed by the iron rod that flew over. This required him to ask Wang Dang himself, but this did not affect the fact that Mo Xuan was dead.

"Mo Xuan, is he really dead?"

The smile on Mo Yu's face froze. Yes, Lu Fan has been out for so long. If Mo Xuan hadn't died, he would have come out long ago, but he has not seen him yet. Could it be as Lu Fan said, Mo Xuan is really dead?

Or died of a sudden disaster?

The great master who came out of the ancient martial arts hall of the Mo family actually died of a sudden disaster!

A hint of unwillingness and resentment flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. Lu Fan's luck was so good that it was outrageous!

"No matter whether Mo Xuan dies or not, I will advise you. It is best to know what you are doing now. I am the young master of the Mo family, and all the people around me are from the Mo family!"

"You can't afford to be a slave in the Mo family."

"You'd better get out of here obediently. I won't care about you, otherwise, what will happen to you and your family will be my Mo family, the cruelest revenge!"

Mo Yu was so fierce that he no longer dared to threaten Lu Fan's life. Instead, he tried to bring out the prestige of the Mo family, shock Lu Fan, and leave the lives of them.

"I don't care what kind of Mo family you are, the Bai family... You imprison my relatives, insult him as slaves, and treat him like grass... Now that you have become my prisoners, shouldn't you have the attitude of being a prisoner?"

Lu Fan spoke in a deep voice, then he poked out his right finger and gently stroked in the air!

hiss!

The sound of air tearing!

The true energy surged out, piercing through the air, and directly cutting a scarlet hole on Mo Yu's right cheek.

"ah!!!"

"You dare to hurt me, you bastard, you dare to hurt me!"

Mo Yu's face was furious and hissed.

"What is the difference between an incompetent roar and a barking dog on the roadside?"

Lu Fan's eyes flashed [520    www.biquge520.me], and the true energy of the index finger pierced out repeatedly.

Blood flew across Mo Yu's face, and the holes were instantly torn apart in the air, forming a bloody character.
Chapter completed!
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