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Chapter 757: Little Broken Child 2

Xuan Mo and Jun Feise had already started fighting, and they fought fiercely.

Originally, these Jiaolong tribes did not take Jun Feise's kung fu into consideration. After all, Jun Feise's kung fu was very naughty ten years ago, and it was mainly based on the favor of the Night Emperor to gain a foothold in the Night Clan.

In the past ten years, the Dragon Clan has been preparing for war, and Xuan Mo has worked hard to practice, and his kung fu is already incomparable to those days.

So they all thought that King Xuanmo wanted to kill Jun Feise this time, but they didn't expect that as soon as the two of them fought, everyone knew something was wrong!

Jun Feise’s kung fu is extremely skilled!

Gao Daxuan Mo walked under her hands for twenty or thirty moves and was beaten away by her!

Jun Feise even used the sword sheath to almost vomit blood before he even drew his sword.

Xuan Mo's face was pale and glared at Jun Feise: "You...you..."

When did her kung fu be so high?!

It is unreasonable to be able to compete with His Majesty Ye Emperor at that time!

Jun Feise raised his chin slightly and glanced at them: "You can go together."

Xuan Mo: "..."

The others were furious and wanted to surround them, but were stopped by Xuan Mo.

He had already fought with Jun Feise, and the mighty power on the other party made him almost breathless just now.

This is still the case when the other party is not doing all their strength. Once the other party is exerting all their strength, they are no match for her at all. If ten people come, they can’t hold her back! They give her the head for free.

Jun Feise glanced at them: "Don't want to fight?"

Xuan Mo gestured to the three people beside him and signaled them to leave first.

The three of them looked at each other, but refused to leave alone, and stood there.

Jun Feise ignored them, put away the sword, walked to the door and picked up the son in the barrier. He didn't look back and said lightly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I didn't marry Xue Fanxing. So there is no need to pull us together."

Xuan Mo: "..."

"Then where did your son come from?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Jun Feise paused for a moment, but still didn't look back: "This has nothing to do with you."

She could not reveal her son's identity as her biological father. No one would believe it first. Secondly, if they really believed it, they would be afraid that they would fight to rob her son to death, and she would not want to!

"You really have hidden your kung fu!" Xuan Mo clenched his fists and his face turned pale: "No wonder the black and white priest died in your hands!"

Jun Feise: "..."

She felt ache in her heart, her face turned pale, and she took a deep breath: "If I said that the person who was a traitor leader, the immortal cultivator, was not me... no, someone occupied my shell to do such a thing, do you believe it?"

Xuan Mo simply laughed: "You can make it more reliable!"

"Jun Feise, if you dare to do it, you must be a spy sent by the Immortal Cultivation Sect. At most, I will say you a cunning and treacherous word. Even my Majesty has deceived you. You are not a simple woman! But after all, they are their own masters. I am too lazy to scold you, and I can't even say you are all wrong. I just regret that Your Majesty refused to believe in the divination of the Black and White Priests, and was fascinated by you, and brought you into the Night Clan, causing this great disaster. But now, you don't want to admit it anymore, and you still have such a strange reason! It's a pity that I look down on you!"
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