Zuiwo Naner Township

Chapter Name: Chapter 42 Anger

Shen Mochen sat quietly in the stone room, concentrating on his exercise and practice, and the purple true energy that was constantly rising all over his body gradually condensed above the stone room, turning into a huge purple light ball. Just when it was about to expand and burst, suddenly— —

Puchi - Shen Mochen spit out a big mouthful of blood, he frowned tightly, covered his chest, panting continuously.

"Damn... what's going on?" There seemed to be a lingering chill in his chest, blocking the circulation of true energy. Shen Mochen hurriedly adjusted his breath, but the chill didn't show any sign of dissipating.

Dong dong dong - there was a knock on the door outside the stone room, Shen Mochen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked to the door, opened the door, saw Yi Xieying standing at the door, and asked calmly: "Is it you?" You're back, has President Qi got any news?"

Yi Xieying shook her head. Shen Mochen couldn't help but frowned slightly when he saw such an answer, but he still didn't say anything. He was about to turn around and go back into the room when he suddenly remembered something, and then asked, "Where's Fan? You haven't come back yet?" , You said that he will go out for a few days to collect information, but it has been so many days, why is there no news of him yet?"

"...Subordinate... I don't know" Yi Xieying trembled slightly when she heard the words, but she still lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"You...are you hiding something from me?" Shen Mochen frowned slightly, and his expression became much more dangerous in an instant: "Did something happen to Fan?"

Hearing this, Yi Xieying was silent and didn't know what to say. Shen Mochen became even more angry when he saw this. He waved his hand casually, and saw Yi Xieying flying tens of feet away. Shen Mochen rushed over with a stride, stretched out his hand Twisting, Yi Xieying's left arm was suddenly broken and drooped weakly.

"Hmm..." Looking at Yi Xieying's painful face, Shen Mochen stepped on his severed arm mercilessly with a chill on his face, threatening each word: "Where is Brahma?"

"Ling Fan, he...he..."

"How is he! Say!"

"Ling Fan is dead, I killed him!" Yi Xieying couldn't bear it anymore, he got up angrily, turned around and swept aside, stared at Shen Mochen fiercely, and said angrily: "Yes, I Killed him, he took away the person I love, this is my retribution for him!"

"Van... is dead?" When Shen Mochen heard the news, he froze in place as if stiff, and kept muttering to himself like a fool: "Van...he is dead ……died……"

"Yes, that's right, he's dead." Yi Xieying looked at him, her eyes filled with murderous intent, "Just to bring you back to life, Ling Fanfan and Qi Shuyi summoned Jun Yi's soul and played with it like a doll. He, in the end, ruthlessly abandoned him, he shouldn't have stepped into this muddy water, it was because of you that he..."

"You killed him? Did you kill my Fan?" Shen Mochen couldn't listen anymore, his eyes were cracked, and the murderous look in his eyes gushed out, like a raging lion, about to kill him Everything around was swallowed up: "Kill you...kill you...I'm going to kill you...I'm going to tear you into pieces..."

After all, Shen Mochen used lightness kung fu and rushed over. Wherever he walked, sand and rocks flew, the ground cracked and mountains shook, roaring like his anger, and attacked Yi Xieying. The sword met, and the powerful sword energy knocked away countless gravels, but Shen Mochen's powerful true energy made Yi Xieying retreat steadily.Everything touched by the purple true energy was smashed to pieces without exception. Yi Xieying barely protected her body with true energy to minimize the harm, but he knew that the current Shen Mochen was no longer the same as before. Shen Mochen who has cultivated into Lei Xingyun can be said to be invincible in the world, and his chance of winning is only zero.

"At least... I have tried hard..." Yi Xieying smiled self-deprecatingly. He looked at his bloody right hand, remembered that proud and arrogant figure, and murmured: "I'm so useless." , you must be laughing at me..."

"Of course he will laugh at you, because that mighty Yi Xieying is so cowardly..." A familiar voice descended from the sky, Yi Xieying was taken aback, and quickly raised her head, only to see Leng Molian and Chu Jinyao performing lightness kung fu, slowly Slowly, it swept down from the air, and stood in front of him without hesitation.

"Eldest senior brother, Mo Lian!" Yi Xieying looked at the person coming, as if she couldn't believe her eyes: "Why do you...?"

"Of course I'm here to help you, idiot..." Chu Jinyao pulled out his sword, pointed at Shen Mochen, and said with a firm face, "Our three brothers will live and die together, and we will live forever!"

"...Xieying, I've been sorry all this time..." Leng Molian walked up to him, looked at him, and said apologetically, "I've always blamed you wrongly, I love Senior Brother Chu so much, that's why I've never been so good since I was a child. I compare everything with you, I am wrong, I have always been wrong, I am really... sorry..."

"Mo Lian..."

"I know I'm sorry for you, this time, let me be your strength and fulfill the responsibility of being a brother, okay?"

Seeing Leng Molian's sincere expression and Senior Brother Chu's firm back, the pain he had endured in silence was finally relieved at this moment. Tears slid across his handsome face like broken beads. Wiping away tears with a sob, he murmured: "...Thank you...really...Senior Brother Chu...Mo Lian...Thank you..."

"It seems that you have decided to die together..." Shen Mochen looked at the three people standing in front of him, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent: "I will kill you all, and make a blood sacrifice for my Fan..."

After all, the purple light all over the sky immediately lingered in the entire Moyu Hall, and Shen Mochen rushed towards the three people in front of him with a stride.