When the rain waved his hand, everyone tacitly dragged the wounded bloodstains and left the place without stopping.

Their strength is almost the same, so they can naturally feel that there is a stronger master who is coming at a very fast speed. If you don’t evacuate quickly, you may never have a chance. This time you will suffer a loss. Compared with life, these things that are just false, are not important.

Although they are all outlaws, they cherish their lives, otherwise they would not have lived until now.

The bloodstains were slightly unwilling to accept the defeat by Xiaolong's move. There were not many beast royals who dared to be arrogant in front of him like this, and had never suffered such grievances. He couldn't swallow this and looked at Xiaolong standing there resentfully, and secretly swearing in his heart that he would come back to seek justice in the future.

"Wait, I'm here today and I'll be hit by it. In the future, I'll be able to repay you a thousand times. Whatever you are, no matter what kind of Moqi clan you are, you are nothing in front of our beast royal clan."

He had decided that after he went back, he would take the pill that he had snatched not long ago, and strive to use this pill to improve his power several levels.

By then, it will be the day he will come back.

...

Seeing them leaving in a dirt, Xiaolong finally let go of his heart. He was fast and rushed back to resolve the crisis first. If it really didn't work, delay the time and wait for his father to arrive.

Unexpectedly, he was still shocking, and now that the other party has withdrawn, it is a good thing.

He turned around and walked towards the Moqi tribe, and made a conscious move to expose Mo Linfeng to Xiaolong's vision. Xiaolong wanted to call Mo Linfeng, but saw that he was doing his best to help Xia Wanxin drive away the complicated energy in his body.

So, I stood there quietly without disturbing me.

Although Xiaolong hurried back, he was not tired and had no complaints at all. He seemed to have become much more mature when going out with his father this time. Just by the steady approach just now, it can be a different matter.

Uncle Feng was very pleased. At least now, Xiaolong has already looked like a patriarch's heir, but it still needs further training.

Since everyone firmly protected Mo Linfeng, he had already driven away the hidden energy in Xia Wanxin. It has passed until now, almost a stick of incense, and he has not seen his intention to stop.

"Does you have encountered a problem?" Uncle Feng stood next to Xiaolong and hesitated in a low voice.

"Uncle Feng, what is he doing?" Xiaolong rushed back in a hurry, not knowing what Mo Linfeng is doing.

Uncle Feng briefly told him, Xiaolong nodded in a vague way, and then stood there, no longer speaking. He quietly looked at the spiritual power gradually gathering around Mo Linfeng's body, and no one went to disturb him.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power shook in the other direction, and everyone's eyes followed and quickly let go of their guard. After all, the person coming was not the enemy, but Xiaoyun, their patriarch who followed closely behind.

Then a powerful figure appeared, and everyone nodded slightly, showing their incomparable respect. Their ability to survive here is largely related to their patriarch, and they are considered life-saving people and their beliefs.

Xiaoyun was more casual, and he was all the same kind of people who didn't need to punish so many ordinary etiquettes. He came straight to Mo Linfeng, and his expression was no longer harmonious, but a little disappointed. He just left and came back, which was obviously not the result he imagined.

No matter what happens, Mo Linfeng is also the hope of their Mo Qi clan.

I briefly asked about Mo Linfeng's condition and frowned slightly. It seemed that this problem might be a bit tricky, and I guess it would be impossible to solve it in a while.

"How long has he been like this?" Xiaoyun asked with discomfort. Uncle Feng replied: "No more, no less, just a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense! It's probably almost the same." Xiaoyun's words seemed to have some meaning, and it seemed that it was almost over.

Uncle Feng wanted to speak, but for some reason he couldn't say it. After all, Xiaoyun's experience was much richer than his, so it's not surprising to know some things.

On the contrary, Xiaolong was confused by this.

At this moment, Mo Linfeng, who had not been moving for a long time, finally had a little reaction.

I saw that my palms were placed on Xia Wanxin's shoulders, transporting his own spiritual power. It seemed as calm as water, but suddenly his facial expression twitched slightly, and then the stable spiritual power began to slowly become manic, and there were signs of collapse at any time. If he didn't stop quickly, he might be in danger.

He was about to evacuate his spiritual power, but suddenly he found that there seemed to be some suction force, and he stuck him on his shoulders and couldn't even pull it off. He began to panic. After all, if this continues, it will not only be Xia Wanxin's life, but also his life may have problems.

However, he couldn't withdraw. No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he didn't react at all. He was as stable as an old dog, and the spiritual power in his body rushed into Xia Wanxin's body wildly. The originally stable aura was once again messy.

"How could this be like this? The method I found in his memory is like this, why doesn't it work? Is there something wrong with it..." Just as Mo Linfeng was puzzled, a voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Stop thinking about it. Just follow your method just now, it will last for a stick of incense at most. You really think it's so naive to crack it after being hit by the attack of the double dagger ghost."

This voice naturally came from Xiaoyun. He originally didn't plan to help, but he was not happy to see Mo Linfeng getting more and more deadlocked, and the bet had already been put on him. He had become like this before the results had been achieved.

Just help him calm down first.

"Even me, I'm not sure." Suddenly, Mo Linfeng only felt his hands lightening, and he received a thrust, slowly leaving Xia Wanxin's back.

Mo Linfeng naturally knew who the person who took action was, and he was not polite, and said directly: "Since Chief Yun said that, you must have a way. I hope you can take action and save her life."

When Uncle Feng told Xiaoyun just now, he naturally told him about the relationship between the girl and Mo Linfeng. He was able to plead with him. As expected, it was not that easy to ask him to help.

If he had the conditions, this condition was not excessive, but it was not so easy to accomplish. As long as Mo Linfeng dared to agree, he would agree immediately.

"It's just a matter of her life, but there is no free lunch in this world, so..." Before she finished speaking, Mo Linfeng's voice had already come. "I know this, it's easy to say. As long as you can save her life, no matter how much the price, I'm willing to bear it."
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