Chapter 947 Return Strongly
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Chapter 947 Return Strongly
"he?"
Hearing this word, Fei Yunxiao frowned slightly, and behind him, many strong men also fell silent.
They naturally knew who that 'he' was.
Mu Yanfeng in Mujiabao has become the quasi-holy son of Taihao Holy Land, and in the future, he may even become the Holy Lord of Taihao!
The wrath they would have to bear in the future after destroying the family of the Holy Lord of a holy land... There is no doubt that they cannot bear it.
Thinking of this, many strong men shuddered.
Although the Taihao Holy Land has been at the end of the Twelve Holy Lands for a long time, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and a holy land is not something that forces like them can compete with!
This is why they are so afraid.
Similarly, it was also the reason why they didn't kill the Mo family.
If it were any other force, there would be no need for them to use so many methods and spend so much thought.
"Hmph, everyone, don't be frightened by this old guy's words! This is not the territory of Taihao Holy Land!"
Fei Yunxiao snorted coldly, and said, "Besides, as long as I get the rare treasure, Yun Song promises to refine a elixir for each of you!"
"Brother Yun Xiao, we will naturally do what we promised you. Since the Great Elder is unwilling to join hands, let's do it."
Beside Fei Yunxiao, an old man said in a dark voice.
"Since the Great Elder is ignorant of current affairs, don't blame Fei Mou for being disregarded."
Fei Yunxiao sighed with feigned regret, and slowly stood up, the coercion of the senior high-level powerhouse poured out immediately.
"Fight with them!"
The second elder of the Mu family yelled angrily, pulled out the big knife behind his back with a choke, and stared at a group of strong men on the opposite side with a full face of fury.
"There are no softies in the Mu family. Even if they die, they will die for the sake of the family. It is absolutely impossible to be useless cannon fodder!"
Behind them, many strong members of the Mu family also shouted angrily.
"Crunch!"
Just when the members of the Mu family were about to fight to the death, the crisp sound of pushing the door suddenly sounded, breaking the imminent atmosphere.
"Who wants to destroy my Mujiabao?!"
At the same time, Mu Yanfeng's voice resounded with an unconcealable anger.
At this moment, Fei Yunxiao's coercion that originally enveloped the entire hall was driven away.
...
On the other side, even though she didn't trust her, Mu Yanqian led Qin Yichen and walked towards a room.
At this time, a large group of people gathered outside the room. These people did not have the slightest fluctuation of true energy, but from them, there was a kind of awe-inspiring fluctuation of spiritual power.
This is a group of earth-level alchemists!
Those four or five in the middle are the existence of the peak of the prefecture level!
I don't know how much the Mu family paid to find so many earth-level alchemists in a short period of time.
However, at this moment, the group of earth-level alchemists were frowning, discussing something from time to time.
"Xiaoqian, why did you come here?"
One of the alchemists at the top of the prefecture level immediately frowned when he saw Mo Yanqian approaching, especially after seeing Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue, his tone towards Mo Yanqian was a bit harsh.
Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Yanqian's actions. How could he bring a stranger here at such a time?
"Uncle Si."
Mo Yanqian was obviously in awe of the man in front of her, shrinking her neck.
"Don't hurry out, it's just nonsense!"
Mo Xiuyong waved his robe at her, motioning for her to take Qin Yichen out.
"But……"
Mo Yanqian got a little anxious, raised her head, and wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Mo Xiuyong, "There is nothing wrong!"
Obviously, Mo Xiuyong was in a bad mood at this time, so that he became very strict with his lovely niece.
"I'm here, Qin Yichen."
At this time, Qin Yichen stood up and cupped his hands at him. Under his suspicious and defensive gaze, Mo Yanqian found an opportunity and explained, "Si Bo, they are brother Yan Feng's younger brother, younger sister, brother Yan Feng, Tell me to bring them here!"
"Yan Feng? You mean Yan Feng? He's back?"
Mo Xiuyong's expression was stagnant at first, and then he became obviously excited.
Mo Yanfeng!
This is the biggest reliance of their Mo family!
And his voice also attracted the attention of everyone outside the room.
"Mo Yanfeng?!"
There is no doubt that they were invited here not because of the Mo family's face, but because of Mo Yanfeng, who was the quasi-sage son in Taihao Shengzi.
As prefecture-level alchemists, although they are well-known in this region, they know very well that by themselves, they might not even be able to enter the outer gate of the Holy Land.
And they did this, of course, to win Mo Yanfeng's favor, so after learning that Mo Yanfeng had returned, they all lifted their spirits.
"Um."
Mo Yanqian nodded fiercely.
Mo Xiuyong was about to leave, and wanted to see Mo Yanfeng who was back, but his eyes stopped on the smiling Qin Yichen.
"This little brother, I have been negligent before, I hope you will forgive me."
He cupped his hands, and his tone obviously changed.
Since the person in front of him is Mo Yanfeng's junior and junior sister, then he must also be from Taihao Holy Land.
"No problem."
Qin Yichen could understand his mood very well, "Senior, please take me in to have a look."
"Um?"
Mo Xiu never understood, and looked at Mo Yanqian.
"Brother Yan Feng asked me to bring him here to treat uncle."
Mo Yanqian whispered to him.
"oh."
Only then did Mo Xiuyong seriously look at the boy in front of him.
The young man in front of him is definitely not much older than his niece Mo Yanqian, and his aura is very peaceful, giving him the feeling... as if he were an ordinary person.
But, as Mo Yanfeng's junior, how could he be an ordinary person?
"Little brother, please follow me."
Mo Xiuyong hesitated a little, then led Qin Yichen towards the door.
At this time, those alchemists also gave way, but they didn't feel that this young man with a weak crown could be more capable than them.
A group of them have been here for several days, but until now, they haven't even figured out the cause of the disease. Could it be that although they didn't say it, they thought in their hearts that there was no hope for salvation.
The door was opened, and a sad atmosphere rushed over.
On that bed, there was a person lying down, his breath was sluggish, his complexion was pale and weak, his breathing was sometimes short of breath, and sometimes he was faintly weak.
Beside the bed, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman weeping there, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked haggard.
After seeing Mo Xiuyong coming in, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stood up, but she staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Mo Yanqian on the side reacted in time and supported her.
"This little brother is Yan Feng's younger brother, I'll bring him over to show my elder brother."
Mo Xiuyong explained to the beautiful woman.