Immemorial War God

The girl quivered, looking at Mo Feng with eyes filled with fear, cold sweat beading from her forehead. How terrifying, in her eyes, Mo Feng was extremely terrifying, with a cultivation base at the sixth level of the Star Pool, against three, if not for the fact that they were being cautious of their sect's rules, Luo Yuyi and the other two would have died long ago.    

    

He walked down in shock, one step at a time, until he was in front of Luo Yuyi and slowly supported him up. When he saw that Mo Feng did not make a move, he turned around and left.    

    

"Xue Lan!"    

    

At this moment, Yang Jingyu took a step forward. The fierceness on his face had already disappeared, leaving only complex emotions and heartache. He Xuelan's footsteps paused as she didn't turn around.    

    

"Xue Lan, you should know who Luo Yuyi is, why you must follow him. If you follow him, you will only be injured to the point of being riddled with holes." Looking at the woman, Yangjing Yu had a pleading tone to his voice.    

    

"What about me has nothing to do with you." He Xuelan coldly said as she supported Luo Yuyi and left.    

    

Yang Jingyu's expression froze for a moment, and then a look of pain appeared on his face, so painful that tears were almost uncontrollably flowing out of his eyes.    

    

"Senior apprentice-brother Xu." Mo Feng sighed in his heart and walked over. Yang Jingyu's body stiffened. After calming himself down, he turned around to look at Mo Feng. He patted him on the shoulder and forced out a smile.    

    

"Little Feng, it's been a long time since we've fought side by side. It's been a long time since we've fought so crazily."    

    

Mo Feng nodded his head and did not say a word. No matter how well he hid himself, he could see the pain in his eyes.    

    

He turned his head to look at the man who was lying on the ground, who had no idea what was going on, and shouted coldly.    

    

"If he's not dead yet, hurry up and get lost with him!"    

    

The man was startled and quickly crawled back up. He grabbed the unconscious man and turned to run away. He did not want to see Mo Feng again.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

After that person left, Yang Jingyu couldn't hold on any longer and fell heavily onto the ground.    

    

"Shixiong Ou, why don't you go back and heal your wounds?" Mo Feng said with concern. He raised his head and looked into the distance, slightly shaking his head. Mo Feng did not say anything else and sat down next to him.    

    

The two of them remained silent, then turned and took out a jar of wine. First, he poured himself a mouthful, and then he took out a jar and gave it to Mo Feng.    

    

Mo Feng looked at Yang Jingyu, took the wine jar, and gulped down a mouthful.    

    

The two of them drank like this. At this time, someone who was walking up the mountain or down the mountain couldn't help but look at the two of them with a strange expression. The battle between Mo Feng and the others wasn't that long. No one had seen it before.    

    

"Isn't that the same thing? "How can you be so severely injured?"    

    

"The ground is covered in blood. Who did they fight with?"    

    

"I heard that Yang Jingyu was dumped just now. It's useless, no wonder he could be together with that trash, Mo Feng."    

    

Those who passed by were astonished and sneered at the wine, while those who were watching from above were drinking even faster.    

    

"Feng, can I ask you a question?" A long while later, Yang Jingyu opened his mouth and said. Mo Feng nodded, he placed down the wine jar and waited for Yangjing Yu to explain.    

    

"Tell me, is it wrong to be nice to someone?" Yangjing Yu said with a bitter tone.    

    

"That's right." Mo Feng decisively said.    

    

"But it depends on who it is. Shixiong Fang, that kind of person is obviously not worth your effort."    

    

"Ha", Yangjing Yu laughed at himself and took another sip of the wine.    

    

"But I love her."    

    

"I treat her so well, why is she so patient to leave me? Which part of Luo Yuyi is better than me? " Yang Jingyu unwillingly said, and then laughed at himself.    

    

"Never mind, why am I telling you this? Drink up!"    

    

Mo Feng quietly picked up the jar of wine and clinked it against Qing Jing Yu, he raised his head and took a gulp, looking at Yang Jing Yu with a heartache. Yangjing Yu character is very good, but too stubborn, let's be stubborn, like a person will pay for everything, Yangjing Yu also experienced a few relationships, but in the end every one of them left him.    

    

The reason was because his talent was not very high and he was not very favored by the Elder Ye. It could be said that he had no power or power. Perhaps it was due to the fact that he treated people too well that those women took it for granted that they would leave him when they saw a man with good conditions.    

    

The two continued to drink their wine. Suddenly, Yangjing's expression changed and he jumped up in shock.    

    

"Feng, we're in big trouble!"    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Mo Feng raised his brows and stood up.    

    

"Aiya, how could I have forgotten about this!" Yang Jingyu slapped his forehead in frustration and hastily said:    

    

"Feng, let's hurry and beg our Master. Otherwise, we'll be dead for sure if this trouble comes knocking!" Saying that, she immediately dragged Mo Feng and left.    

    

"Shixiong Ou, what kind of trouble is this?" Mo Feng could not help but ask.    

    

"Little Feng, you left for a year, but I don't know. Luo Yuyi's brother is a disciple of the Punishment Hall.    

    

"Let's go and beg Master for help, or we'll be in trouble!" As he said that, he anxiously pulled Mo Feng away.    

    

"Senior Brother, there is no need to ask for Elder Ye's help." Suddenly, Mo Feng said, and was stunned.    

    

"Trouble has already arrived." Mo Feng curled his lips, the corners of his eyes twitched, he turned to look, only to see a group of people quickly rushing over, all of them were dressed in black, a sharp sword and a blood red pattern engraved on the left side of their chest.    

    

"Discipline Hall disciples!"    

    

Yang Jingyu was shocked. He took a closer look and was able to clearly see the appearance of the person in the lead.    

    

"Luo Jincai!"    

    

"Feng, run!"    

    

If they were to be blocked by Luo Jincai and the others, they would be finished. The methods of the Torture Chamber made their scalps go numb just by thinking about it, as would rather die than fall into the hands of the Torture Chamber.    

    

"Yangjing Yu, where are you going?"    

    

An ice-cold voice sounded out from behind, but Yangjing ignored it and pulled Mo Feng, who was scampering away. However, the people behind were closing in. A cold wind was blowing and a black shadow appeared in front of them.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

"Luo Jincai!"    

    

Seeing the figure in front of him, Yang Jingyu's footsteps abruptly glared as his expression abruptly changed.    

    

"It's over, it's all over."    

    

Luo Jincai's cultivation and talent were both extremely high, he had a lot of power in the Discipline Hall, and since he was Luo Yuyi's older brother, no one would dare speak up for them even if he were to kill the two of them.    

    

"Yangjing Yu, after you hit my brother, you still want to run away?" Luo Jincai looked at Yang Jingyu and Mo Feng with a cold face, his eyes filled with killing intent.    

    

"Luo Jincai, I did this. I have nothing to say if it falls into your hands today, go and capture me." Yangjing Yu's expression changed as he blocked in front of Mo Feng.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

Luo Jincai laughed sinisterly, his violent expression revealing endless killing intent.    

    

"Don't worry, neither of you will be able to escape!"    

    

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"    

    

The people at the back all surrounded Mo Feng and the other two, taking out their weapons. As long as Mo Feng and Yue Yang dared to resist, they would immediately make their move, and even kill them on the spot!    

    

They were all disciples of the Discipline Hall. As long as they caught them, they could behead them first!    

    

"Isn't that Luo Jincai? Why is this living hell here! "    

    

"Yangjing Yu and Mo Feng? How did these two pieces of trash offend a living hell like Luo Jincai? "    

    

"There's going to be a good show to watch. These two pieces of trash are going to provoke someone who isn't bad, but this live Hades. They're destined to not live past tomorrow!"    

    

"You guys are underestimating Luo Jincai, if they can't live past tomorrow, that would be Luo Jincai's mistake!"