at the same time.

Mo Qiong has arrived in front of Lin Feng and others.

His cold eyes moved from Lin Feng, Shalong, and Xiao Lianlian one by one, and finally landed on Mo Li, sneering:

"You, a half-human, half-demon, actually dare to come here? You don't really think that this Lin Feng can help you ascend to the position of young clan leader?"

"none of your business?"

Moli said expressionlessly.

"It's really none of my business. I just think it's ridiculous... What can you do to me?"

Moqiong sneered.

He had been through many battles these days and was extremely irritable. Now that he saw Mo Li sitting here safe and sound, he felt very unhappy and wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks...

"you…."

A fierce gleam flashed across Moli's eyes.

Lin Feng put down the teacup in his hand, raised his eyelids, looked at Mo Qiong, and was about to make a move...

And at this moment,

A faint laugh broke the depressing atmosphere in the field.

"Which of the four great geniuses of the Demon God Clan is this?"

Everyone looked over.

But he discovered that the person who spoke was Cai Bingquan, the young master of Kunmen...

now.

Cai Bingquan was so happy!

He never dreamed that someone would bring him a pillow just in time when he was dozing off...

Facing the provocation of the demon clan,

Lin Feng didn't dare to say a word, just sat there blankly, he really is a timid and cowardly poor loser...

And now,

He only needs to step forward to deal with Mo Qiong. Not only can he show off in front of Mo Li, but he can also humiliate Lin Feng. It really kills two birds with one stone!

Thinking of this,

The smile on Cai Bingquan's lips became brighter.

Holding a feather fan, he walked closer with a noble look on his face, looking at Mo Qiong with a smile.

"I am Moqiong, who are you?"

Mo Qiong asked.

Although Cai Bingquan's strength was only at the Fusion Realm, he dared to show off in such a place and took the initiative to ask about his identity. His background and identity were probably unfathomable, so he couldn't be too arrogant.

"I am Cai Bingquan, the young master of Kun Sect in the Spiritual Realm!"

Cai Bingquan introduced with confidence.

Although the Demon Clan is very strong, the Kun Clan is not weak either.

The most important thing is that Kunmen relies on the Wang family. With the support of the Wang family, he believes that the Demon Clan will definitely give him some face!

"Kunmen?"

Mo Qiong frowned slightly, as if pondering the origins of this sect...

At this time,

Mo Xiu, who was not far away, reminded:

"It's the affiliated sect of the Wang family! Its leader, Cai Yunkun, was once a guest elder of the Wang family!"

"A subordinate sect of the Wang family? A guest elder?"

Mo Qiong repeated it, and then his expression immediately stiffened.

Not afraid,

But a little angry!

I was angry that I was just fooled by a piece of trash!

"Haha, the Demon Clan is different. They even know the origins of my Kun Clan! Yes, my father is Cai Yunkun!"

Cai Bingquan smiled slightly complacently.

Then he opened the feather fan in his hand, glanced at Mo Li beside him, and said with extraordinary confidence:

"This girl is my friend. Please, Brother Moqiong, give me some face and don't make things difficult for her!"

"Three-point thin noodles? Oh my god..."

Mo Qiong's expression was cold.

With a powerful kick, Cai Bingquan was caught off guard and kicked away.

"Bang!"

Cai Bingquan flew more than ten meters in the air before he fell heavily to the ground, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking in a miserable state!

"Young Sect Master!"

When the follower A'dan saw this scene, his expression changed drastically. He exclaimed in surprise and stepped forward to help Cai Bingquan up.

The expressions of the other people around also changed slightly.

I didn't expect the people of the Demon Clan to be so arrogant and start fighting as soon as they said so!

"Moqiong, are you crazy? How dare you hit me?"

Cai Bingquan almost lost his composure and shouted this sentence almost hysterically!

"Bang!"

Mo Qiong casually waved his hand again, blasting Cai Bingquan and A'dan away, sneering:

"So what if I hit you? Who do you think you are? How dare a mere affiliated sect of the Wang family put on airs in front of me? What do you think of our Demon Clan?"

"You know, even Wang Qifei from the Wang family had to be polite to us before!"

As soon as these words came out,

The whole audience was in an uproar!

At this time,

They then remembered that the Demon Clan was a powerful race that was known as one of the top three of the eight ancient gods. It was just that they had been dormant for thousands of years, causing the world to almost forget the horror of the Demon Clan!

“…..”

Cai Bingquan's face turned even paler.

Even his idol, the little god Wang Qifei, was polite to them?

He found that he was a little reckless!

I just wanted to show off, but I never expected to be beaten into a...

"Brother Moqiong, I just offended you! I got a little carried away. Please be magnanimous and don't hold my fault against me!"

Cai Bingquan quickly stood up and spoke humbly.

Although it was humiliating, he knew he had to do it!

A man can bend and stretch,

This was the principle his father Yun Kun taught him before he left the house!

"Get lost! If it weren't for Wang Qifei's sake, do you think you can still stand and talk to me now?"

Moqiong said disdainfully.

"Yes! I'm leaving right now, I'm leaving right now!"

Cai Bingquan nodded quickly and returned to his previous seat with A'dan in a dejected manner.

As soon as I sat down,

He looked at Lin Feng with resentment!

Oh shit!

It’s all because of Lin Feng!

If I hadn't wanted to show off in front of this person, I wouldn't have offended the genius of the Demon Clan!

"Brother Moqiong, his name is Lin Feng, and he is Lily's sweetheart!"

Cai Bingquan suddenly pointed at Lin Feng and spoke loudly.

I have suffered such a big loss, I absolutely cannot let Lin Feng have it easy!

Mo Qiong's expression was cold.

He naturally knew the relationship between Lin Feng and Mo Li, and there was no need for Cai Bingquan to remind him!

"You guys have one minute to get out of here! I don't want to see you guys here!"

Moqiong said coldly.

"Moqiong, don't go too far!"

Moli stood up angrily.

"I'm just being too extreme. I just can't stand you! What can you do to me? Before, when you were in the Demon God Clan, you had the Demon Lord protecting you. Now, in the glacier and snowfield, do you still think you're that powerful?"

Mo Qiong looked indifferent and merciless!

But at this time,

But Lin Feng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly waved the teacup in his hand.

"Swish~"

The tea actually turned into a water sword, whistling out and shooting towards the Demonic Sky!

"A trifle!"

Mo Qiong knew that Lin Feng would not give in easily, so he was well prepared. He immediately cast a spell between his palms, emitting endless holy light, and grabbed the water sword!

Next second!

Phew!

The water sword pierced through Moqiong's palm directly, blinding one of Moqiong's eyes!

In an instant, blood gushed out!

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