Chapter 992

"He... He killed Duan Sirius?" Han pangzi was shocked and lost his voice.

"One man, destroy Langya stronghold!" Mo Xiaoqing covered her mouth and tears were swirling.

What happened in front of me was like a dream and fantasy, which made everyone in Mohism feel unreal.

Is this really the soft and weak Xiao Long who seems to be very talkative?

He's so strong?

Moreover, what's more frightening is that they didn't see Xiao Long using any magic powers and laws, just relying on physical strength! Is he invincible in tianwu territory? And the big leader of Langya stronghold, the strong man like Duan Langwang?

It's beyond common sense to be so young and have such a magical talent!

"But why did he pretend to be hurt?" Mo Xiaoqing had this question in his heart.

Xiao Long is so powerful that he doesn't seem to be injured. Why should he pretend to be close to Mohism?

However, as soon as the doubt in Mo Xiaoqing's heart flashed, he saw Xiao Long's face turned white and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Long wiped away the blood and said to himself, "sure enough, this body still hasn't recovered and can't exert too much force."

Mo Xiaoqing was even more shocked.

"So, his injury is not pretended, he is fighting with injury!" Mo Xiaoqing's face changed and took a breath of cold air.

Seriously injured and still so powerful, what was the scene in Xiao Long's heyday? I can't imagine.

Mo Feng, who was sitting on the ground in the distance, was already frightened. He saw Xiao long standing where he was, and his ass quietly moved towards the distance, trying to slip away.

Suddenly, Xiao Long looked at Mo Feng.

With a look in his eyes, Mo Feng lost all his strength to escape and sat down on the ground.

"Xiao... Xiao Long, the leader of Langya stronghold will come soon. His arrival will be your doomsday. If you save my life, I may plead for you! Let you go!" Mo Feng said shivering.

Suddenly, Xiao Long disappeared.

"Ka!"

Xiao Long appeared in front of Mo Feng. A big hand clasped Mo Feng's throat and lifted him up.

Mo Feng's eyeballs protruded and his eyes were full of panic.

"OK! I'll keep you alive, but I don't want you to plead for me."

Looking at the ink peak in front of him, Xiao Long said coldly.

"I'll save you a dog's life just to let you see. The so-called Langya stronghold and the so-called Fang family are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

Xiao Long punched him and pierced his arm.

Then Xiao Long put Mo Feng on the ground, stepped on one and burst his legs.

"Ah!!"

When the scream came out, Mo Feng rolled in pain and burst into a cold sweat. Finally, Xiao Long punched his Dantian and abandoned him.

The immortal aura in Mo Feng's body passed away like water and became a waste in the blink of an eye.

"You... You dare to abolish my cultivation!"

Mo Feng looks frightened. It's worse than killing him!

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiaoqing in the distance felt no discomfort. Instead, he was very happy. For them, Mo Feng was no longer the Mo family and was abandoned. This was his deserved retribution.

"What can you do if you are abandoned?" Xiao Long said coldly.

"You will die. The wolf king will come right away. You will die!" Mo Feng scolded.

Xiao Long just sneered and sat down.

"Well, I'll wait for him here and see what he can do to me!"

Such an arrogant attitude directly made everyone speechless.

Is there anything more crazy than this?

You know, Xiao Long is still hurt!

Mo Xiaoqing realized something and shouted to Xiao Long:

"Xiao Long, go! You killed Duan Sirius. When Duan wolf king gets the news, he will come right away. He also has an extremely powerful master. Go quickly!"

Xiao Long shook his head: "it's too late!"

As Xiao Long's words fell, a sneer suddenly came from the horizon.

"You're right. It's too late to go now!"

The sound fell, and three figures appeared on a hill in the distance.

The person in front is a young man with a cold face and a big sword. He is the leader of the Fang family's guard, Fang Rufeng.

The other man, a middle-aged man in red robe, looked somewhat similar to Duan Sirius, but his eyes were very angry and almost burst out fire.

In his hand, he held a broken soul card and stared at Xiao Long. His eyes were eager to kill him.

"How dare you kill my son?"

He squeezed out a few words from his teeth, and the Mohist people recognized him as the wolf king!

Xiao long ignored him and didn't even look at him.

Xiao Long's eyes have been locked on the third person.

It was an old man sitting in the distance. He couldn't see his face for the time being, but his breath was the most powerful of the three, and his immortal spirit was thick and flowed in his body like the ocean.

There is no doubt that this person is an immortal, a fairy king!

"It's over!" Mo Xiaoqing's face was like ashes.

The Mohists were glad that Xiao Long killed all the bandits, but then there were three cruel people! One is better than the other!

Even the hidden master of Duan wolf king came out!

"Ha ha! Xiao Long, you're finished!"

Mo Feng laughed happily and hurried to kill Xiao Long and avenge him.

"Fang family, you should have a nest with the snake and mouse in Langya stronghold. Aren't you afraid of retribution for such a despicable act?" Han pangzi scolded angrily.

"Retribution? Our Fang family just wants to marry the Mohists. Unfortunately, you Mohists don't appreciate it, so you have to do something special!"

Fang's guard, long Rufeng, sneered.

Then he looked at Mo Xiaoqing and said, "Miss Mo Xiaoqing, I have received the order of the young master to pick up the girl and go back to Fang's house. Please allow me!"

"I won't marry if I die!" Mo Xiaoqing said.

"You can't help it."

Fang Rufeng said with a smile. He looked at the angry Duan wolf king and said, "big master, let's do it!"

"Remember, my son died here this time and lost more than 100 brothers. You Fang family must take out equivalent treasures!" King Duan gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, when I swallow Mohism, half of Mohism's property will be divided among you!" Fang Rufeng said with a smile.

"Hum! That's about the same!" the wolf king nodded with satisfaction.

For him, if his son's life, he can exchange half of the Mohist property, which is not unacceptable.

Of course, only Xiao Long's blood can wash away the death of Duan Sirius!

"Thief, dare to kill my son and die!"

The wolf king was furious. He held a long black gun in his hand, in which the strong wind condensed on the gun head, and the gun tip turned into a spiral storm, with a sharp whistling sound.

That is close to Dacheng's high wind law, which is countless times stronger than Duan Sirius's!

Then, his wrist shook and he was about to stab Xiao Long in the air.

"Be careful!" Mo Xiaoqing shouted anxiously.