Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 275

Mo Junlan sneered, disapproving of Feng Jinghua's words, and then said in a cool tone, "You can also try at the immortality level."

After finishing speaking, Mo Junlan took out his purple jade flute from the space.

Mo Junlan held the purple jade flute to his lips, and then began to play.

Feng Huang's eyes flickered for a moment, but the bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

"Lanlan, what are you doing?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help asking Mo Junlan in a low voice.

"Shut up, don't bother brother Junlan." Ling Xiao cast a cold glance at Feng Jinghua.

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan's appearance, and immediately shut up.

"Be careful of the sound of his flute." Feng Huang's expression changed involuntarily, and he quickly blocked his hearing, but no matter what he did, the faint sound of the flute still kept lingering in his mind.

However, except for Feng Huang, no one present felt anything strange.

Because Mo Junlan's flute sound was only aimed at Feng Huang.

Feng Huang's face gradually became contorted, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, he held his head with both hands, and kept moaning in pain.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Feng family couldn't help but look at each other, and for a while, no one took any action.

Mo Junlan's purple eyes were shining, and they were as cold as the moon, and there were wisps of purple mist surrounding his hands.

After the purple mist poured into the purple jade flute in Mo Junlan's hand, it slowly floated out again, and the cycle continued.

Feng Huang couldn't bear it anymore, stared at Mo Junlan with red eyes, his figure suddenly flickered, and rushed towards Mo Junlan, furiously said, "Little bastard, go to hell!"

Mo Junlan floated up immediately, dressed in white clothes that were as beautiful as snow, his eyes were getting colder, but he still didn't stop playing the flute.

Seeing that he missed a hit, Feng Huang continued to turn around and attack Mo Junlan. At this moment, he wished he could kill Mo Junlan immediately.

But Mo Junlan still looks calm and calm. Compared with Feng Huang, who has a ferocious face, he is like a world away.

Feng Huang only felt that his head was about to explode, and at the same time, it seemed that countless needles were piercing his soul fiercely.

But he is also very clear that his abnormal body must be because of the sound of the flute.

So only by killing the person who played the flute, his body can be restored.

So when Feng Huang attacked Mo Junlan, he showed no mercy at all.

Feng Jinghua looked at Feng Huang whose face was full of madness, and was afraid that he would hurt Mo Junlan, so he immediately turned to Di Xuanji and said, "Why are you still standing there? If he hurts Lan Lan , I will never forgive you lightly."

Di Xuanji, "..."

"Brother is a bit miserable." Di Wuji shook his head involuntarily.

"Who made him fall in love with an unreasonable lunatic." Feng Qingge shrugged.

Di Wuji, "..."

It can only be said that it is self-inflicted.

Just when Di Xuanji was about to make a move, he saw that Mo Junlan had already kicked Feng Huang away.

"...Jinghua, I think your worries are unnecessary." Di Xuanji said expressionlessly.

"Ugh!" Feng Jinghua was also speechless for a moment.

The fighting power of the son is too strong, and they are useless as fathers.

Ling Xiao's eyes moved, and he happened to catch a glimpse of a Feng family who was about to attack Mo Junlan. The figure flashed and moved in front of the other party in an instant.

Looking at Ling Xiao who suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Gaochao couldn't help being startled, and then said angrily, "What do you want to do? Scaring people to death?"

Ling Xiao squinted his eyes, and suddenly raised his hand to grab the void, only to see the hidden weapon that Feng Gaochao hid in his sleeve and was ready to go, immediately flew into his hand.

Seeing this, Feng Gaochao's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly backed away.

"Want to sneak attack?" Ling Xiao sneered coldly, curled his lips and said, "How do you want to die?"

Feng Gaochao's eyes flickered a few times, and he decided not to admit it, and said with a firm attitude, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I never need a reason to kill people." Ling Xiao said without changing his face.

Hearing this, Feng Gaochao couldn't help but change his expression, and hurriedly moved to Feng Mingjie's side.

Ling Xiao looked at the hidden weapon in his hand, his expression was as cold as frost.

Although he knew that Mo Junlan would not be easily tricked, he still felt very angry in his heart.

In fact, Feng Gaochao is also the son of Feng Yuanfei, and he and Feng Jinghua are brothers of the same father and mother, but they have never met before.

Ling Xiao looked at Feng Gaochao coldly, and said in a gloomy voice, "I can't let you go."

As he spoke, he condensed tens of thousands of sword qi in an instant.

At the same time, all the sword energy attacked Feng Gaochao, and even made a sword cry.

The expressions of everyone in the Feng family couldn't help but change.

However, among these people, there are still those with relatively high cultivation bases, and they quickly made defenses to resist the attacks of those sword qi.

"Get that shameless guy over here." Feng Jinghua put his hands on his hips and said angrily, "How dare you plot against my Lanlan? I will definitely tear him to pieces."

When Di Xuanji heard the words, he did it without saying a word.

Even though Feng Gaochao was guarded by several stronger monks, they were all knocked down with Di Xuanji's attack.

And Feng Gaochao's body was also pulled by an invisible force to the feet of Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua, his current posture looks like a dog eating shit.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao immediately stopped attacking expressionlessly.

Just when Feng Gaochao was about to get up, Feng Jinghua stepped on his back, making him unable to move at the same time.

Feng Gaochao's cultivation is at the elementary level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, so he is naturally no match for Feng Jinghua.

At the same time, Mo Junlan also stopped playing the flute.

And Feng Huang did not attack Mo Junlan again.It's just that his expression is particularly dull, his eyes are lifeless and empty, like a puppet without a soul.

Mo Junlan turned to look at Ling Xiao, raised his eyebrows, and said, "His hidden weapons can't hurt me."

It was obvious that Mo Junlan had also noticed Feng Gaochao's tricks.

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "But I still don't want to let him go."

"I didn't say I would let him go." Mo Junlan smiled lightly. How could he let someone who wanted to plot against him?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Mingjie couldn't help but angrily said, "Feng Jinghua, Chaogao is your brother with the same father and mother, you should let him go quickly."

"I don't have parents, and I don't have a younger brother." Feng Jinghua said with disdain.

"You have me!" Di Xuanji gently held Feng Jinghua's hand.

Feng Jinghua couldn't help frowning, then withdrew his hand, and said with a bit of disgust, "What are you talking about here? Wait until you get back and close the door."

Di Xuanji, "..."

"You really have a lot of brothers." Mo Junlan couldn't help complaining, and besides Feng Qingge, none of them seemed to be reliable.

"Lanlan, I've never admitted that they are my brothers, really... you see they are so unreliable, they don't deserve to be my brothers at all." Feng Jinghua quickly separated the relationship.

"You are the most unreliable one." Mo Junlan sneered.

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan aggrievedly.

"Brother, he..." Feng Yuehan said hesitantly.

"Shut up!" Feng Jinghua immediately glared at Feng Yuehan angrily, "I'm going to kill him today."

Feng Yuehan frowned involuntarily, and said, "Brother, Feng Gaochao and you are brothers of the same father and mother. If he dies, your parents will be sad too."

"It's just right." Feng Jinghua said cheerfully, "If that old witch knows that I killed his son, she will definitely die of anger."

Looking at Feng Jinghua's appearance, Feng Yuehan couldn't help being a little surprised, he didn't expect Feng Jinghua to hate his biological mother so much.

About what happened back then, he actually didn't know much, but he also knew that both his father and Feng Jinghua's mother planned to give up Feng Jinghua.

When Feng Jinghua's accident happened, he seemed to have made trouble.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuehan didn't try to persuade Feng Jinghua any more, but it's not good to hear the news of brothers killing each other, so he was a little bit entangled and said, "Brother, if you do something, it's not very good after all." Okay, how about... change someone?"

When Feng Jinghua heard this, she looked at Feng Yuehan in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be cruel." Mo Junlan also looked at Feng Yuehan in surprise.

Feng Yuehan couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and said speechlessly, "Anyway, no matter what I say, you won't let him go, but your reputation... still needs to be maintained."

Mo Junlan walked slowly towards Feng Gaochao's position, but Feng Huang actually followed behind him.

"You...what do you want to do?" Feng Gaochao was a little afraid of Mo Junlan for some reason.

"Of course I will kill you." Mo Junlan smiled slightly.

Looking at the stunning face in front of him, Feng Gaochao became more and more panicked in his heart.

"Qingge, he is also your own younger brother, how can you just watch him die at the hands of others?" Feng Mingjie suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge shrugged, and said helplessly, "My brother wants to murder my nephew, what do you think I should do?"

"Stay on the sidelines!" Di Wuji said.

"I also think this attitude is the best." Feng Qingge nodded.

"You..." Feng Mingjie's complexion was very ugly.

Feng Qingge glanced at Feng Mingjie indifferently, and lightly opened her thin lips and said, "I'd like to give you a piece of advice, it's better not to meddle in other people's business, Wuji and I don't intend to meddle in their affairs."

"Feng Qingge, that's your own younger brother." Feng Mingjie said angrily.

"Feng Jinghua is also my elder brother." Feng Qingge stood with her hands behind her back, smiled coldly, and pursed her lips, "Besides, even if I want to stop it, I'm afraid I don't have the ability."

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