There is no escape, the son is hard to coax

Chapter 82 Preparation for the next time

As a gust of palm wind swept across, Mo Qiyue only felt a branch whipping her body, and the foreground in front of her eyes was distorted. When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in a barren rocky field.

Convulsion!

what is this?

Before Mo Qiyue had time to write her dissatisfaction with the forest in front of her, the forest had withered at an extremely fast speed. After turning into ashes, everything seemed to have been wiped off the surface of the sand and turned into a large area. Stone Forest.

Blinking, rubbing eyes, pinching thighs, patting cheeks... Mo Qiyue was doing these movements methodically, and wanted to tell herself that she didn't feel any pain at all, but... Oh my god!Is this an illusion or an illusion?The old monster didn't explain the difference between the two in detail, so I really can't tell the difference!If the organ formations in the Jianghu are so powerful, shouldn't I consider abandoning the old monster and finding a master?If the master minds that he was taught by a master before, the old monster is a member of the family, so it can be said that it doesn't count... Mo Qiyuechu thought on the spot.

What if this is not a formation but an illusion?

In all likelihood, he is a magician. If that's the case... why don't you go find him yourself?As soon as this idea came up, Mo Qiyue snuffed it out without hesitation.A lunatic with intermittent distorted personality. When he first met, he was a ferocious big shot, and then he suddenly flattered himself in every possible way. Just now, he suddenly slapped himself out. Who knows if he will tear himself apart next time? Make it into a collectible?Therefore, even if you are a practitioner, you should run as far as you can!

Mo Qiyue nodded fiercely. After strengthening her determination, she no longer had any interest in studying this barren land, so she chose a random direction and used her lightness kung fu to escape.

When Mo Qiyue's figure could no longer be seen in the barren rocky field, a few big rocks suddenly moved, revealing the nothing hidden behind them.

He chose a random direction to prevent himself from being able to track... Lingyou raised his hands hanging by his sides, and turned all the boulders around him into powder.

The two brothers who were standing far away waiting for orders shrank back involuntarily, their faces becoming stiff.

From their point of view, the master is in a good mood when he does not move his body, and once he moves, there are nine out of ten that someone will suffer.And here, there is no other person besides the two of them who can make the master vent his anger, I just don't know which one of them it is.

Although they were mentally prepared, the two brothers still couldn't help shaking when Ling You came over.

Ling You's cold eyes flicked over the two of them, but he unexpectedly didn't vent his anger on them.

"Master..." Wang Lingyou almost ignored him as he passed by, and A Fang quickly followed.

He didn't understand why the master let go of the person who had spent so much effort to bring him back.

In normal times, A Fang would definitely not dare to question it, but the faint pain in his chest and the repeated coughing that wanted to break out of his heart and lungs made him feel unwilling.

"Too many words." The cold voice swam out of Lingyou's lips like a snake, and wrapped around Afang's neck.

"It's just a dispensable slave. I don't lack you." Lingyou, who has always done more than speak, is just a warning this time, and drifts away like a cloud of smoke.

Although he was not warned by his master, A Yuan still had a feeling of sympathy. He was afraid that his eyes mixed with worry would be projected on his twin brother, but he was surprised to find that the other party was still standing there steadily, as if he had not been affected. .

This is absolutely not normal!A Yuan is very sure.

So, after his legs were not weak, A Yuan immediately slapped A Fang on the back of the head.

Instead of fighting back immediately as usual, A Fang turned around in a daze, and saw A Yuan opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

"What do you want to say?" Although it was very unkind, A Yuan still wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart when he saw the guy who was always against him so honestly.

"Master...he didn't do anything..." Afang always felt a little unreal.

The person whose patience is obviously zero is fine if he didn’t catch the plaything he caught and ran away and killed him. Even his subordinates questioned him, but they were not taught a lesson. People are not their masters anymore.

In fact, Ling You regretted it when he threw Mo Qiyue out of the phantom formation. He had clearly agreed for seven days, but because of the sudden bouncing feeling in his mouth, he almost missed and hit him.Fortunately, he stopped in time, but because Mo Qiyue was unprepared, he got out of the illusion very easily.

Later, seeing Mo Qiyue in the formation did not run away immediately, but stood outside the formation, Lingyou couldn't help but feel a little happy - it turned out that he was not the only one who remembered the July appointment.But soon, Lingyou couldn't laugh anymore, because Mo Xiaoqi ran away without warning!And Mo Xiaoqi was able to get out of his sight so smoothly, in the final analysis, it was because of his momentary hesitation, but it was too late to regret, so he had to treat it as a reward for someone for the first time to cook for him—although the taste and connotation It's really hard to compliment.

As for Afang's lucky escape, hehe, it was just because his master was eager to go back and arrange things, and prepare for the next time he approached Mo Qiyue!

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