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Chapter 118:No Need

“Night, I warn you, don’t get my clothes dirty!”In spite of this, Oriental Mo still held up the night-eyed, in fact, he also found that the night-eyed is still a child-like nature, if according to the age of mankind, the night-filing is the appearance of seven or eight years old.

“You are killing me!”The night glanced hard and rubbed the Oriental ink, and the Oriental ink looked at his clothes, some helpless.

"Night, listen, I have my things, as long as you don't go deep, be careful, there will be nothing, your own self-confidence, you are a monster!" 」Oriental ink touched the back of the night-pull, "whether it is you or me, we must rely on our own strength to grow up, go to wander on their own!" 」

The night-pair then nodded seriously: "Oriental ink, then if I miss you, how to find you?"

Oriental Mo closed his eyes, drew a map with his divine power, and with a finger, he entered the eyebrows of the night, and said, "Mark the position of this sword, that is, the position of my sword, with your ability, relying on this map, can find me!"

The night-filing left Oriental Mo and entered the world of another demon cultivation.

Oriental Mo turned to his own home in the town.

He did not know what the two families changed at the same time, and finally what it would become, in order to disperse the power of their own knowledge, when he approached his own door, he found that some strange breath was in his own home, but more importantly, there was also the breath of his righteous father Dongji!

What is this, his righteous father is obviously under the attack of these people, Oriental Mo can not look at others, hurriedly stepped up, came to the main room hall of the home, standing at the door, roaring: "All stop for me!"

In the house, there were seven people around Oriental Ji, round his slap in the face, Oriental Ji has already shed blood in the corners of his mouth, it was the first three times he, the body was planted under the ban, even a little spirit can not be raised!

Seeing this scene, the East Moton was furious, no matter how many people in front of him, he did not care, and directly came to the eyes of the righteous father, guarding the East Ji behind him.

Oriental Ji has been beaten by them a little dizziness, but when he sees this immature figure, he can't help but look nervously: "Little ink, why are you coming back like this, don't worry about us, go!"

Oriental Mo looked back at the righteous father, his heart twisted, and helped the righteous father to sit in the chair next to him, and said, "Father, I will solve them first, and then I will say!"

Among the people who played Oriental Ji, the leader was a very tall man, who also carried some vicious men, who were so thorny and dressed in the costume of the sword disciples!

But when he saw the person in front of him, he could not help but narrow his eyes: "Oriental ink?!"

“Liu Yan, how dare you do this to my righteous father, you will pay the price!”Eastern Mo remembered that this person was not the one who had to invite Liu Munan that day, but was ruthlessly rejected by Liu Munan, "In fact, you might as well go after your Miss Willow."Although it is the Oriental ink burned in anger, at this moment, there is no anger on the face, and even with ridicule, deliberately stimulated Liu Yan.

“Your boy’s memory is not bad!”Liu Yanqiang gritted his teeth and stood up coldly, "It seems that you really have a way in heaven, you have to break into hell, then I will fulfill you!"

Thinking of the original sluggish appearance, Liu Yanton was on fire, did not say anything, waved his fist, and smashed it hard toward the east.

If it is in the beginning, with such a sharp spirit of a fist, the Oriental ink really can not pick up, but after two months, the Oriental ink has broken through to the first three, this war power can not be the same as the Japanese, this spirit is now simply breeze for Oriental ink!

The brothers and sisters of Liu Yan on the side, watching that fist was already close in front of them, but Oriental Mo did not move at all, and their hearts were full of disdain, so it scared stupid?

But for a moment, Liu Yan only felt that his fist was as if he had been imprisoned by a clump of something, and nothing could go forward!What is this, what happened?

Looking at Oriental ink, just stretched out a hand, the palm is just a surge of a strong aura, how does this aura seem to contain a trace of force, what is this?Force, that is the power that the first weapon will have!

Liu Yan, who was eight years old, had previously completely failed to look at the Oriental ink in the eyes!How could he not be surprised!

The corners of Oriental ink slightly aroused a slight evil smile: "You think I am still the Oriental ink before?" said, but once again exuded their own spirit pressure, and completely suppressed the seven people in front of them, and they could not move at all!

The five or six little brothers behind Liu Yan have even difficulty breathing, and only Liu Yan can breathe smoothly and speak smoothly.

Oriental Mo only did it with one hand!Liu Yan couldn't believe his eyes!

But Oriental Mo did not even give him the opportunity to adapt, but ten fingers played, a finger with the sound of lightning came to the front of the brothers behind him, and instantly, a scream, one by one fell to the ground!

Eastern ink converged its own momentum, only Liu Yan was left alone!

Looking at these people who fell to the ground and are lifeless, Liu Yan is really afraid, and when he looks at Oriental Mo, the fear in his heart makes him involuntarily tremble, in order to survive, he can't help but be weak: "Oriental Mo, I really don't know that this is your righteous father, I am wrong, I hit myself?Please leave me!”As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped his hands hard on his cheeks.

Oriental Mo looked at Liu Yan contemptuously: “Do you think I will let you go?”If we go easily, will you let me go?”

“This...” Liu Yan could not speak.

Oriental Mo did not hesitate to raise his palms, but Liu Yan still did not die, glanced at Oriental Ji: "If you kill me, the prohibition on your righteous father will never be solved, if you let me go, I promise to be able to solve the forbidden dolls for you!" 」

“No need!”The divine power of Oriental Mo has already seen through the prohibition on the righteous father, and he wants to untie this prohibition, and he does not bother at all!

"Don't you want to..." Liu Yan simply could not understand the words of Oriental Mo, and if he did not lift the ban, did he not want his righteous father to continue to cultivate?

Oriental ink naturally knows what Liu Yan refers to, the heart moved, a light green with the wooden attributes of the five forces of the divine power will pour out, the Oriental ink continuous three hands out, this divine power will form a small prohibition of the formation of the law, the Oriental ink palm gently pushed, the small line of law will float to the Oriental Ji, instantly drilled into the Dantian inside, for a moment, the Oriental Ji felt planted in his own Dantian.

"You..., Oriental Mo, are you..." Liu Yan was also shocked by this hand of Oriental Moru, you know, the whole sword, out of Songzhu Elders, only Mo light hatred has such a ability, how this Oriental ink, it seems that more than Mo's light revenge is more inscrutable...

Oriental Mo continued to raise his palms, all over his body exuded a killing intention, Liu Yan so his righteous father, Oriental Mo will never let him go!

Liu Yan has been desperate, stammering to the side: "Oriental Mo, my big brother is Liu Wen, it is already the first Wu Wu five, if you kill me, my big brother will not let you go!" 」

"If you dare to do this to my righteous father, even if it is the king of heaven, I will kill it!"Don't give Liu Yando a chance to say a chance, so he split off his hand and crackle the lightning sound with a horrendous crackling!

Today's Oriental ink, to deal with these small roles of the original Yuan, simply disdain to use higher techniques, but the lightning palm, can be completely flat!

In the face of the seven corpses upside down on the ground, the Oriental ink is expressionless, this is not his first killing, at this moment, there is no discomfort at all, he will not distinguish between good and evil, he just wants to protect these people who are good to himself, who has given himself care!

He reached out and took all the brocades on them, and they could not check, and put them in their nine-house bracelet.

Eastern Mo hurried to the front of the righteous father, Oriental Ji: “Father, how are you?”

Oriental Ji do not know the present of this son, in fact, many times before, Oriental ink was bullied, Oriental Ji is suffering, in fact, sometimes, he will also think, but the son, do not be so true, but can not be called true, but one day, Oriental ink can grow to this point!Between the hands, you can kill so many people, even if you are the first three, there is no such certainty!

For a moment, Oriental Ji looked at Oriental Mo and froze.

Whether it is killing so many people between raising your hands, or easily resolving their own prohibitions, it is something he could never have dreamed of!

“Little Mo!”At this moment, Oriental Ji really does not know what to say!

“Father, what happened, how could this happen?”Eastern Mo saw that the breath of the righteous father had been restored, and asked.

Dongji told the Oriental Mo what had happened again, it turned out that after Oriental Mo had untied the poison of the ghost mushrooms and others, the owner of the family arrested the director's family's changing Oriental Ming, together with his two sons, Yang's family, so did the Yang family, and after a few days, after calming down, these descendants returned to the gate.

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