Liu Yong's eyes opened slightly and he looked at Nangong Hui in surprise. What did this mean? Do they think they would sit down here and watch the two of them attack Wang Lei?

Nangong Hui did not go to see Liu Yong, he knew the relationship between Liu Yong and Wang Lei. But he could not let Wang Lei go just because Liu Yong was present.

Otherwise, where would they place their Qionghua sect?

Is the face of his Qionghua Sect not as good as that of the Eight Scene Palace? The people from the Eight Scene Palace want them to expose this matter in one sentence. Will there be a cat and a dog provoking the Qionghua Sect in the future? They all have to look at the face of the Eight Scene Palace?

Although this is a bit exaggerated, the fact is that if they do nothing today, there will be rumors that their Qionghua faction has lowered the Bajing Palace!

"Junior brother." Nangong Hui called out faintly.

Mo Gu glanced at the old man beside him, laughed and said coldly: "Go!"

The sword light suddenly rose, and a loud shout suddenly appeared above his head. An ancient long sword shone with starlight passing by in the air. Wang Lei screamed and covered his shoulders and splashed blood, and a broken arm fell from the air.

Mo Gu's cold voice sounded: "Diet crime can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Today I will cut off your arm. For the sake of this old man, I will keep you cut off your arm. If you dare to offend me, Qionghua Sect again in the future, this will not be the result."

Mo Gu suddenly took action, and the disciples of various sects watching around him immediately held their breath one by one, and they looked horrified. They didn't even see Mo Gu's attack just now, which was simply too terrifying!

If Mo Gu was a little cruel and pointed it at Wang Lei’s neck just now, he would have killed himself with one sword!

They touched their necks and felt a sense of terrifying sensation in their hearts. Such terrifying means are simply unpredictable. How to deal with this?

Compared to others, Liu Yong was more afraid of Mo Gu. Mo Gu did not take any action just now.

That's because this is not an ordinary attack at all! It involves the means of using space! Only strong people in the eighth level can use this method!

In other words, this young disciple of Qionghua Sect is a strong man in the eighth level of cultivation!

The eighth realm is also called the Bagua Realm. The Bagua forms its own realm, and the virtual and real changes are endless.

The slash just now was to use space means to directly allow the attack to appear beside Wang Lei, and then slash his arm with one sword!

Liu Yong, who was standing beside Mo Gu, had his pupils shrank into a little, and the shock in his heart was endless!

Mo Gu's face is definitely no more than thirty years old. It's really terrifying to have the eighth level of cultivation at such a young age!

No wonder Nangong Hui dared to say such words. It turned out that there was someone from the same level as him here! He looked at Nangong Hui's cold face and then glanced at Mo Gu's young face.

He sighed secretly that the Qionghua Sect has these two talented juniors, and they will inevitably lead the Qionghua Sect to further the future!

He looked at Nangong Hui deeply and said, "Young people are terrifying!"

"Since your sect has already made a punishment, it's understandable at this time. I hope your sect will not continue to target Wang Lei because of this matter in the future." Liu Yong bowed his fists at Mo Gu, out of courtesy to the same realm.

Nangong Hui took the speech and said, "Of course, my Qionghua Sect has always been open-minded. As long as the Golden Light Sect does not offend my Qionghua Sect, we will naturally not be petty about such trivial matters." After a pause, Nangong Hui looked at the broken arm on the ground and said lightly.

"Uncle Liu can treat him, but his arm is still there. I think it would be easy to cure him with Uncle Liu's methods."

Liu Yong nodded, picked up the broken arm stained with blood on the ground, and then flew to Wang Lei. Looking at Wang Lei, whose face was twisted due to the pain of his broken arm, he sighed softly and comforted him: "Don't be so reckless in the future. You don't know what your Golden Light Sect is like? Do you still don't know?"

Liu Yong's tone went from light to heavy, and there was a kind of scolding and care from the elders to the younger generation. While scolding Wang Lei for being reckless, clear light condensed in his hands. The wound of the broken arm slowly penetrated around Wang Lei's broken arm. The broken arm was reconnected after only a few breaths, and there was no scar on the surface.

"Although the arms are connected, don't do it easily in the past few days, so as not to hurt the body." Liu Yong told him with concern, and saw that Wang Lei was no longer seriously injured, and his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

After Liu Yong disappeared, Wang Lei's face gradually regained blood. He bowed deeply to the place where Liu Yong disappeared, then turned his head to look at Mo Gu and Nangong Hui, and then turned around and flew away with an ugly face.

Below, Mo Gu looked at Liu Yong and Wang Lei in surprise, and asked Nangong Hui very curiously: "The relationship between these two is not ordinary, right?"

If Liu Yong came forward to be a peacemaker just now, Mo Gu thought he was a simple and good-looking man. But now it seems that this is not what he thought. The relationship between the two is unusual, so Liu Yong would stand up!

He didn't come out before he started. When he saw Wang Lei at a disadvantage, he immediately stood up to be a peacemaker. This old man is also a shameless guy!

Nangong Hui said lightly: "They are uncle and nephew."

"Uncle and nephew!" Mo Gu was very surprised. These two people were in the relationship between uncle and nephew. However, since they were uncle and nephew, why did Wang Lei go to the Golden Light Sect? Isn't it fragrant, one of the three major sects?

Just as he was about to ask carefully, Nangong Hui did not give him a chance. He coughed twice and changed the subject: "I will talk about their affairs later. Let's discuss how to kill the black snake."

"Kill the snake." Hearing this question, Mo Gu pondered for a while, then said: "I remember a village called Guangning Village will sacrifice the black snake. Should we kill the black snake when the villagers place their offerings?"

“…”

Nangong Hui was silent, and he shook his head slowly, "I have tried this method. The black snake will not go out of the river to enjoy the sacrifice, but will wait for the villagers to pour the sacrifice into the river."

"Uh..." Mo Gu had a headache and asked, "What do other sects say? We haven't heard the opinions of other sects yet."

"No need." Nangong Hui said slowly: "Although there are many sects gathered here, all sects are not working together, but fighting on their own."

"There is only one black snake." Nangong Hui reminded him.

"One."

Mo Gu suddenly realized that there was only one black snake. If everyone killed it together, how could the black snake be divided? The most precious thing on the black snake is definitely the snake gallbladder, followed by the flesh and blood skeleton.

If the black snake still condenses spirit beads, it would be a different matter!

It turns out that it is difficult to allocate, no wonder I don’t work together.
Chapter completed!