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Chapter five hundred and seventieth funeral for my brother

Mo Yun smiled faintly and said, "Brother Ling, I heard that you killed Lan Hao before?"

"good?"

Ling Yun nodded.

He really didn't want this Mo Yun to have a straitor, and he thought he was profound.

It's just one word different from my name, why is it so much different in temperament?

"I learned that Lan Hao's brother Lan Mo returned to Wanhuo Villa today. He should have known that his brother was killed by you. So he will definitely come to settle the score with you."

"So what?"

Since Ling Yun dared to kill Lan Hao before, he was not afraid that this so-called Lan Mo would come to cause trouble for him.

To be precise, until now, the top leaders of Wanhuo Villa have not appeared. It seems that most of the reason why Ling Yun’s performance is not enough, at least they have not yet made those senior leaders appear. If Lan Mo comes and Ling Yun defeats Lan Mo again, Ling Yun doesn’t believe that the top leaders will not be moved by him.

So he wanted Lan Mo to come.

"He is a seventh-level warrior in the Tianwu Realm? If you fight him alone, you may not be his opponent. I have some grudges with him. If I deal with him with you, then our chances of winning will definitely be greater."

Mo Yun finally said his purpose.

It turned out that I wanted to use Ling Yun's hands to help him resolve his personal grudges.

But in Ling Yun's opinion, this Demon Yun clearly wanted to steal his limelight.

Even if the two of them really deal with the so-called Lan Mo together, half of the glory will be snatched by Mo Yun. At that time, there may not be any senior executives who will value him. Ling Yun will not do such a thankless thing.

"Mo Yun, what do you mean? You think that Ling Yun is not as good as that Lan Mo, right?"

Ling Yun had no intention of cooperating.

This made Mo Yun frown slightly.

He originally thought that after Ling Yun heard Lan Mo's cultivation level, he would be afraid of Lan Mo.

But Lingyun didn't.

He thought that after Ling Yun heard him propose to deal with Lan Mo together, Ling Yun would agree very readily.

But Ling Yun didn't.

"Lingyun, don't underestimate Lan Mo. He is a disciple of Neizhuang after all. Moreover, the strength of the early seventh level of the Tianwu Realm is not something you and I can deal with alone."

The demon cloud reminded.

But Ling Yun waved his hand and said very decisively: "I am enough to deal with him."

One person is enough?

This sentence suddenly stirred up the scene again.

Many people wanted to say arrogant and arrogant words.

But thinking of all the previous things, they didn't say it anymore.

But in their hearts, they did not think that Ling Yunzhen had the power to fight with Lan Mo, a disciple of Neizhuang.

"Hahaha, what a big tone. What did you say just now? You are enough to deal with me, so I'll take a look at how you are alone."

A cold laugh suddenly came from the sky in the distance.

A figure quickly appeared in everyone's sight from far to near.

He was wearing a blue robe, tall and mighty, but his body was cold, and there was a murderous intent in his coldness.

"It's Lan Hao's brother Lan Mo, he actually came."

"The aura on this Senior Brother Lan Mo is so powerful. The cultivation level of the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm is indeed not something that can be covered."

"I didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive. If Lingyun had known that Lan Mo would be coming, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to say such big talk just now, right?"

"Originally, Ling Yun killed Lan Hao, but Lan Mo was killing Ling Yun. Now Ling Yun said that words again. It seems that Ling Yun is in danger today."

“…”

When everyone saw Lan Mo appear, they looked shocked.

This shock is much stronger than when the demon cloud appears.

There is no doubt that although Mo Yun has great weight in the hearts of many disciples of the outer village, these weights seem a bit insignificant compared to those of the inner village.

"That's great, there's another good show."

"I thought that after Ling Yun killed Feng Hai, today's affairs would come to an end, but I didn't expect that the good show would be behind."

"I'm not sorry to be able to see the disciples of the outer village and the disciples of the inner village compete for a day?"

There are also many people who look at all these things with the spirit of watching the show.

They all hope that Ling Yun and Lan Mo can fight, the more fierce the fight, the better, and the more intense the fight, so that they can see it with pleasure.

"Lingyun, it's time, let me fight side by side with you, right?"

When Mo Yun saw Lan Mo, his eyes were full of anger.

It is obvious that he did have a big holiday with Lan Mo.

However, with Mo Yun alone, he had no confidence to deal with Lan Mo, so he urgently hoped that Ling Yun could take action with him.

But even so, Ling Yun was still determined: "Mo Yun, I said that I am enough to deal with him."

"If you have some holidays with him, then I can avenge you for your revenge."

"If you insist on taking revenge yourself, then you should do it first. In short, I will not do it with you."

Ling Yun's words made Mo Yun and everyone around him very puzzled.

"This kid is crazy? How can he deal with Lan Mo alone? Lan Mo is a seventh-level warrior in the Tianwu Realm?"

"Is this too sensible? Senior Brother Mo Yun did this to help him. And when have we ever seen Senior Brother Mo Yun talk to others so politely, but he is ungrateful."

Everyone didn't understand Ling Yun, and Mo Yun didn't understand even more.

"Lingyun, will you regret it?"

Mo Yun clasped his hands tightly.

To ask him to attack Lan Mo first is like letting him die.

But Lan Mo in the air was very impatient: "Don't let it go. Don't both of you. Today, you two don't want to live."

As he spoke, ten boomerangs suddenly appeared in Lan Mo's hand.

Those boomerangs are real treasure-level treasures.

Extremely powerful.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Ten boomers shot towards Lingyun and Moyun at a spiral speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"Lan Mo, right? Your brother Lan Hao just thought he was self-righteous, so he died in my hands. And you are no exception."

While speaking, Ling Yun took out the Black Eagle Sky-Snatching Bow.

This time, he activated ten thousand arrows at the extreme. A total of eight hundred spiritual arrows turned into heavy rain and shot towards Lan Mo's ten boomers.

clang clang clang.

All eight hundred spiritual arrows collided with ten boomers without reservation, causing the boomerang's offensive to disappear. The last ten boomers all fell to the ground, and there were obviously some cracks on them.

There is no doubt that all these ten boomerangs have been destroyed by Ling Yun.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to have some skills. So today I will avenge my brother and let you go and bury him."
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