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Chapter 23

When Xu Mochao stood up and blocked Yuan Zhen in front of Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji's image in his mind bowed deeply to him and then disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's last thought finally disappeared without a trace with Xu Mochao's behavior of facing Yuanzhen.

From then on, he will never affect Xu Mochao's actions again.

On the other hand, when he saw Xu Mochao standing in front of Yang Xiao, an unprecedented light burst out from the eyes of the seven masters of the Ming Cult.

Especially Wei Yixiao.

His and Yang Xiao’s skills are higher than those of Wusan Ren. Although he was seriously injured by Yuan Zhenyi’s guidance, he did not lose his ability to move.

However, Yang Xiao was eager to help Leng Qianhe, but he was repaired and could not move at all.

But he pretended to faint and wanted to wait until Cheng Kun was unprepared to attack him before sneaking out.

Unexpectedly, Xu Mochao took action first, which surprised him and was extremely surprised.

If you can still move freely after hitting a finger, your ability is definitely above yourself and Yang Xiao.

I did not see the wrong person!

Yuanzhen was surprised when she saw Xu Mochao blocking Yang Xiao.

He has always been cautious and has not let go of Xu Mochao, who seems to be just a junior.

It was just because he rushed here and happened to see Yang Xiao and Xu Mochao holding their hands together when he came here.

He didn't know the cause and effect, naturally he could not have imagined that Xu Mochao would be the candidate for the leader recommended by Wusanren and Wei Yixiao. Seeing that everyone's attention was on Yang Xiao and Xu Mochao, he made a quick decision and immediately took action.

As expected, everything went very smoothly, including Xu Mochao, and he had no power to fight back.

But he never expected that he would stand up again at this time!

"I dare to ask the donor is a member of the Demon Cult. If not, I'd better go down the mountain quickly!"

"Oh?" Xu Mochao looked at him with a smile, "If you go down the mountain quickly, you will let me go?"

“That’s natural.”

Yuanzhen put his hands together, and looked like a treasure, "I have no grudges and no grudges, how could I hurt people casually?

Besides, I think the donor is not a person from the Demon Sect. As a Buddhist, I will naturally not commit suicide..."

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, used the internal strength of the "Huanyin Finger" and directly pointed to the "Tan Zhong point" on Xu Mochao's chest.

Of course Yuanzhen would not let Xu Mochao go.

Not to mention that he had already expressed his true identity and plan in public, even if he didn't say anything, he wouldn't let anyone get out of here alive today.

The reason I just told Xu Mochao that was just to numb him.

Therefore, when he saw Xu Mochao seemingly moved, he immediately seized this fleeting opportunity and killed him, showing his true nature as a hero.

Old Yin Bi!

"The stinky thief is bald, dare to make a traitor like this!"

Zhou Dian, Tieguan Taoist, and others saw this scene and immediately cursed.

Wei Yixiao's eyes flashed with a splendid light. If Xu Mochao had a slight defeat, he would take action even if he caused the internal injury to recur.

However, what was unexpected was that when Yuan Zhen's finger was about to hit Xu Mochao's chest, Xu Mochao flipped his palm and directly grabbed Yuan Zhen's finger.

As soon as the two of them touched their palms, a cold air suddenly came straight from each other's hands.

However, Xu Mochao was prepared for a long time. The cold air disappeared without a trace as soon as it entered his body, and it seemed that he had been stabbed by a needle.

Yuanzhen was in trouble. He felt a hot finger and a pure yang power slowly came over. He seemed to fall into a furnace, and his whole body was extremely hot in an instant.

It would be fine if the Illusion Yin Finger was destroyed by the pure Yang internal power, but it felt like the whole body's power was about to disperse, and Yuanzhen was immediately frightened to death.

He wanted to retract his finger, but Xu Mochao's hand was tightly swaying him like an iron hoop, and he couldn't even pull it out.

"My life is over!"

Just when Yuan Zhen shouted inwardly, thinking that he was going to die here today, for some reason, Mo Chao suddenly relaxed his hand.

When Yuanzhen was here, he had less than 10% of his skills. How could he dare to stay if he had this opportunity?

He didn't have time to think about why the other party suddenly let go. He turned around and left without saying a word. His back swayed and he had already entered a side door.

Xu Mochao did not chase after him immediately, but came to Wei Yixiao and whispered a few times. After Wei Yixiao nodded, he chased Yuanzhen and left.

"Yang Zuo Envoy, do you still have to refuse the matter now? If it weren't for the young master, my Ming Cult would have been destroyed by Yuan Zhen alone!"

As soon as Xu Mochao left, Wei Yixiao stood up and stared at Yang Xiao and said.

Seeing his eyes flashing, Yang Xiao's face was also shaking.

He thought to himself that only Wei Yixiao can move freely now, and if he doesn't agree, he will die on the spot.

"Forget it, everything is God's will. What else can I say now?

Mr. Zhang not only saved us, but also had great martial arts skills. When this happened, I would like to regard him as the leader."

"Hmph, I finally said something human!"

Zhou Dian couldn't help but say.

Yang Xiao didn't argue, just smiled bitterly, but he had already begun to think about how to use Yang Buhui and Xu Mochao to establish a good relationship.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

But Xu Mochao leisurely followed Yuanzhen through the side door, entered the hall, and walked through the yard.

He was not panicked at all.

Yuanzhen was originally letting go on purpose. If he still ran away, he might as well hit him and die.

Soon, he saw Yuanzhen lifting the embroidery curtain and entering a wing room.

However, after he followed in, he found that the guy had disappeared!

Damn it, it's a slap in the face...

Xu Mochao was a little embarrassed as he watched Yuanzhen disappear under his nose.

But he was thick-skinned and naturally he couldn't really die. He just pretended that he had never said this.

He looked around and found that the room turned out to be like the boudoir of a wealthy lady.

Just then, he heard a tiny sound of footsteps and someone came over.

A slightly hoarse voice said, "Miss, it's late at night, please rest in peace."

Hearing the little girl's voice, Xu Mochao immediately remembered that Yuan Zhen had entered the tunnel in the room.

Then this place should be Yang Buhui's boudoir.

As for the little girl who was talking just now, it is Xiao Zhao, one of the four heroines.

If Zhang Wuji's obsession was still there, this scumbag would probably be excited to be the pillar of the sky when he met Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao at the same time.

But as Xu Mochao took action to deal with Yuan Zhen's behavior just now, his remnant soul had dissipated.

So at this moment, Xu Mochao was not fluctuating in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"You tell me to sleep. Humph, the six major sects besieged Guangmingding. My father discussed countermeasures with others. He hadn't finished talking yet. He didn't sleep. Can I sleep?"

Xu Mochao looked around and saw that Yang Buhui was wearing a luxurious light yellow silk shirt, round face and big eyes, which were much more beautiful than the little sister in Zhang Wuji's memory.

Compared with the four heroines, she is Zhang Wuji's most talented childhood sweetheart, full of girls.

"It would be better if my father killed me. If you kill me again, that's your world!"
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