Chapter 39 White-Eyed Wolf

Everyone was thinking about their own thoughts and looking around constantly. Mo Yu took the time to give Mo Qi a wink, indicating to follow him closely and wait for the opportunity to make a move.

Time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, the owner of the mysterious voice did not appear, which made the old man anxious and cursed. At the same time, he signaled the four young people below him to join in, each making filthy remarks and making sarcastic remarks.

Finally, after cursing a stick of incense, a strong wind roared from outside the village, carrying dust all over the sky and approaching here.

Mo Yu hurriedly stood in front of Mo Qi, covering his face with the sleeve of his left hand. Mo Qi held on to the clothes around Mo Qi's waist tightly, barely able to hold back the strong wind.

On the other side of the old man's side, all he could see was a patch of dust, and the figures inside could not be seen clearly. Several vague exclamations could be heard, as well as the old man's angry curses.

Not long after, the wind stopped and the dust dispersed. Mo Yu threw up his sleeves and quickly looked towards the old man. He was shocked to find that among the four young people, the one who had slaughtered the dog before was now being pinched by someone's neck.

Carrying it like a dead dog.

This person who suddenly appeared was also an old man. He was dressed in brocade clothes and robes, with a strong face, a tall figure, and eyes as sharp as an eagle. His long, half-white hair was bound by a bright golden hair band.

"Just now, you, the dog slave, barked the loudest!" The old man in rich clothes was the Zhou Youdao mentioned by the old man in green clothes earlier. He looked at the young man in his hand with disdain and his tone was cold.

At this moment, the young man was so frightened that he was shaking like chaff, and he asked his master for help in panic. However, the old man in green didn't pay attention to this at all, and just stared at Zhou Youdao with unblinking eyes.

"Why, you, an abandoned disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, don't like me, my law enforcement brother!" Zhou Youdao grinned at the old man in green, flicked his right hand casually, and threw the young man in his hand towards him.

At the same time, the palm of his hand shook, and a powerful internal force hit the young man's back.

Just like that, in front of everyone, the young man's body exploded into several pieces, with blood dripping and pieces of flesh flying everywhere.

Mo Yu leaned on Mo Qi and stepped back without being affected. The old man in green also waved his cane to block the blood. However, the remaining three young people were unable to dodge and were completely drenched, making them sick and retching.

"Old man Zhou!" The old man in green with all his hair growing out, looked angrily at his apprentice being killed at will in front of his eyes, and growled angrily: "This is too much! If you hadn't stabbed someone in the dark, how could I have ended up like this?

Is this the end?"

If the words touch upon a painful point, there will be a lot of shouting and scolding.

It turned out that the two of them came from the same lineage, and were both high-ranking disciples of the Blood Refining Sect of the Demon Sect. The old man in green was named Sun Xiangyi. He was highly appreciated by his master, and he had the intention of being groomed to be the next generation's successor.

However, things are unpredictable. His senior brother Zhou Youdao had some kind of conspiracy behind his back, and he went around the sect to frame him for deceiving his master and betraying his ancestors. This made his master furious and mercilessly kicked him out of the school. His right leg was also maimed by his senior brother's stick from then on, and finally

What's ridiculous is that his wife and children never trusted him. One regarded his thief as his father, and the other committed himself to his concubine.

Listening to the indignant scolding of Sun Xiangyi, the old man in green, Mo Yu's mood suddenly changed. He didn't know whether to hate him for ruthlessly massacring a village of lives, or to pity his miserable situation.

For a moment, everyone was silent. Only Sun Xiangyi panted rapidly and stared at Zhou Youdao fiercely, his eyes red.

"Haha~" Zhou Youdao said with a cold and gloomy look. He squinted his eyes and looked around at the people around him. Finally he looked at Sun Xiangyi again and said sideways: "Right and wrong, what's the use of mentioning them? Today, I will clean up the house for Master!

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After saying this, he couldn't help but swayed his body and turned into an afterimage rushing towards Sun Xiangyi.

Sun Xiangyi's eyes widened, and he shouted: "I'm afraid you won't make it!" He turned his iron stick to the ground, and his body ejected like a cannonball, pointing straight at Zhou Youdao.

When the three young men saw that their master had taken action, they didn't care about anything else. They glared at Mo Yu and the two of them fiercely, and then drew their troops to attack Zhou Youdao.

No one was paying attention to the two of them, so it was a good time to escape. Mo Yu turned around and pulled Mo Qi, slowly moving towards the entrance of the village. However, after taking only two steps, he turned around and took a look at the fierce battlefield, and hesitated again.

These two old men are both masters of the Sixth Heaven, and their methods cannot be considered by ordinary people. He is not sure whether these two people really don't care, or they are deliberately ignoring him.

Leave? Or stay? This is a fatal choice. If you are not careful, you may lose your life.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to wait and see what happens, and then take action when both parties are exhausted and exhausted.

After thinking about it like this, he had the idea to look into the arena, and at the same time, he did not forget to whisper to Mo Qi: "This is a real competition between masters. Just take a look first and get an impression."

Mo Qi breathed quickly and nodded, his eyes filled with heat. This was the first time he saw such masters fighting, and a whole new world opened up in his heart.

In the field, Zhou Youdao and Sun Xiangyi were the first to meet. Zhou Youdao was seen mercilessly striking at Sun Xiangyi's head with his palm. When Sun Xiangyi saw this, he screamed and lowered his head. At the same time, his crutches rotated and stabbed the opponent's chest. Behind him, three young men's swords roared.

, wandering around and harassing.

"Huh!", snorted coldly, Zhou Youdao retracted his chest and abdomen, moved the soles of his feet, stepped aside, raised his left palm, just in time to miss the tip of the crutch, and at the same time, he extended his right palm again, and continued to hit Sun Xiangyi's face.

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Sun Xiangyi's face was blown backwards by the strong wind, he bared his teeth, roared, puffed out his breath, quickly handed the crutch to his left hand, raised his right palm, and suddenly pointed towards Zhou Youdao's palm.

"Boom~", a roar came from where the two palms were facing each other, and a strong wind blew up from the opposite side. The three young men were the first to bear the brunt. They screamed and were knocked down and flew out. When they landed on the ground, each of them spat out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at both sides of the war, their faces were swollen and red, and no one took a step back. They were in a stalemate.

Mo Yu knew that this was the beginning of a competition between the two sides, and whoever retreated first would be seriously injured.

Time passed by minute by second, and hot sweat broke out on both of their foreheads. The three young men on the ground had slowly turned around, and stood up unsteadily with their weapons. They glanced at the field, looked at each other, and then picked up the weapon tacitly.

Weapon, slowly moved towards Zhou Youdao.

It was the most critical moment of the competition. Seeing the three people approaching, Zhou Youdao's face darkened and he shouted urgently: "I am the chief law enforcer of the Blood Refining Sect and a candidate for the next sect leader. How dare you persist in helping this abandoned disciple to rebel!

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Upon hearing this, the three people froze and hesitated. It seemed that they were still in awe of such a huge creature as the Blood Refining Sect.

When Sun Xiangyi saw his apprentice behaving like this, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He suppressed his anger and shouted, "I have worked with him as a teacher for many years. Our brotherly love has not ended like this in the end, let alone you?"

Zhou Youdao had already seen the three people's intentions. He smiled proudly at Sun Xiangyi, turned around and continued to speak: "This abandoned disciple just blocked my path and was greedy for things that should not belong to him. Therefore, everyone betrayed their relatives and fled without knowing it."

"You are different. It's time for me to employ people, so you might as well join me and take care of your future prosperity and promotion."

What he said was so clear that any normal person would be affected by their choice. Sure enough, after hearing this, the three young men's eyes flashed strangely, and they looked at their master with ill intentions.

When Sun Xiangyi saw this, he secretly sighed that something was wrong. At the same time, he felt sad and angry. His wife and children had betrayed him, and now the disciples who had worked so hard to recruit him suddenly turned against him and stabbed himself. It was true that God was not fair and he was blind!

With his mind spinning, Sun Xiangyi helplessly raised his head and howled, with veins popping out on his neck. He bit his tongue and sprayed blood mist into Zhou Youdao's eyes. At the same time, his power whizzed and was delivered to his palms with a bang.

Zhou Youdao never expected that Sun Xiangyi would fight back desperately. He was caught off guard and was sprayed by blood mist. A violent force swept across his palm, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of thick blood from his chest. In a hurry, he also suddenly used his power and struck the opponent with all his strength.

"Ouch~", the energy rippled fiercely, and the two of them were affected by the force, each suffering injuries. Sun Xiangyi slipped dozens of meters diagonally on one foot, and could barely stand on the ground with a cane. He covered his mouth and coughed and vomited blood.

Zhou Youdao was in better condition. He stepped back about ten steps, flipped on his back, and landed calmly. His face was a little pale, and he panted and shouted to the three young people: "You three have been hated, why don't you take advantage of their weakness and take action!"

The harsh words scared the three of them, they exchanged glances with each other and slowly approached Sun Xiangyi.

"Evil disciple!", he roared angrily, Sun Xiang's chest heaved with loyalty, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Hehe," one of them licked his mouth, completely torn his face, and said in a ferocious voice: "Master, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places, so don't resist more and help your disciples!"

The other two people did not speak, but their expressions were exactly what this person said. They smiled sinisterly and formed a triangle to surround Sun Xiangyi.

The situation suddenly changed. People who were originally in the same camp were tempted to turn against each other. Mo Yu and the others looked at each other with complicated expressions, sighing that people are unpredictable and each has his or her own thoughts.

Zhou Youdao looked like he was sure of victory. He swung his sleeves proudly, glanced sideways at Mo Yu and the others with disdain in his eyes, and then calmly sat cross-legged and meditated, using his energy to recover from his injuries.

Being so arrogant, they didn't take Mo Yu and the two seriously at all. Indeed, at this moment, in the eyes of the other party, they were as weak as ants, unable to make any waves.

Mo Yu had no expression on his face, glanced at Zhou Youdao briefly, and continued to look towards Sun Xiangyi.

Over there, three young men were wandering around without losing their minds to take action. After observing for a long time, they saw Sun Xiangyi's face was pale and sweating profusely. Then they felt relieved, roared, and waved their troops forward at the same time.

One person was in front, with a long sword spitting out a message like a snake, pointing directly at Sun Xiangyi's chest; one person spread his eagle high in the sky, and used the force of the long sword to split Huashan Mountain, aiming at the head; the last person was a little vicious, and went around behind,

First throw out a few hidden darts, then follow closely with the long sword, aiming at the heart.

Being attacked from both front and rear, with long knives in the air, and such a ferocious attack, an ordinary person would definitely have nowhere to escape.

Mo Yu had a solemn look on his face, Mo Qi opened his mouth in shock, Zhou Youdao had finished his luck, opened his eyes and looked at him mockingly, the three young men also had the same attitude of being able to catch them, baring their teeth and grinning evilly.

Sun Xiangyi's eyes widened and he yelled, "How dare you!" Then he hit the ground with his crutch, causing a wave of air to spread out. He raised his chest with his left palm, his strong internal energy roared, and a light green aura faintly emerged outside his body.

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Chapter completed!