"That's right." Nangong Liuyun smiled with his eyes half-closed, but the second half of his sentence hit Beichen Ying hard, "Second Brother of the Mo Family, you can't deal with me now."
"The second son of the Mo family?" Beichen Ying exclaimed when he heard this.
The Mo family of Weiyang Palace is one of the top ten families in the world. The second son of the Mo family, Mo Yunfeng, is gifted with extremely powerful spiritual power, which caused a sensation on the mainland back then.
Normally, when the elders of the family lectured someone, they would frown and yell with a feather duster: "Look at Mo Yunfeng, he's so young and he's already blabbering..."
This Mo Yunfeng is the legendary perfect child from other people's families.
Of course, Nangong Liuyun's reputation was even greater than Mo Yunfeng's, but the elders of each clan were also sensible people, right? Nangong Liuyun was a deity far above the clouds in the heavens; how could a mortal catch up? This Second Young Master Mo Yunfeng was a living example he could surpass.
So during little Beichenying's miserable childhood, his ears were constantly filled with how perfect the second young master of the Mo family was, to the point that he became extremely sensitive to the three words Mo Yunfeng.
Nangong Liuyun raised his sword-like eyebrows with a smile: "Why? Are you still afraid of him?"
"Would I be afraid of him?" Beichen Ying suddenly felt like his tail had been stepped on, and he almost jumped up in excitement. "I'm now at the eighth level, the peak of the eighth level. How can he compare to me! He can only serve me tea and water."
Beichen Ying snorted unhappily.
Nangong Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze far away, landing on a small black dot in the distance: "Before entering the Ninth Floor Palace, I heard that this Mo Er Shao was also at the peak of the eighth level. I wonder how he is doing now."
Also at the peak of the eighth level? Beichen Ying's face suddenly turned bitter, and he cursed in his heart: Mo Yunfeng, hold on! Don't break through before me!
However, Beichen Ying's scolding seemed to have no effect, and the black spot in the distance soon came in front of Nangong Liuyun and his group.
Mo Yunfeng was dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a handsome face and an elegant demeanor. He was truly an outstanding and elegant young man.
His eyes were like autumn colors, his red lips were curved, and he had a smile as gentle as jade, which made people feel good at first sight.
"Hey, Nangong, Beichen, it's you two." Mo Yunfeng rode on a tall horse and galloped over. After pulling the reins, his smile was full of deep meaning.
"What? Aren't you surprised at all to see the two of us?" Beichen Ying put his hands behind his back and glanced at Mo Yunfeng like an old man.
Mo Yunfeng jumped off his horse and clasped his fists to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. There are rumors that you went to the Muxian Mansion, and this is the only way to get there, so--"
He had a smile on his face and a very good attitude. He looked at Nangong Liuyun and others with a smile in his eyes, but when his eyes swept over Nangong Liuyun, there was a deep meaning in them.
Nangong Liuyun stood there calmly, his expression indifferent and aloof, like a divine eagle in the night sky, with a sense of strength and arrogance that looked down upon the sky and the world.
Mo Yunfeng's eyes wrinkled slightly, almost imperceptibly.
Didn't Li Yaoyao say Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured and nearly dying? Why did he look completely fine now? Or were these people just bullying others?
At this moment, an angry voice came from the carriage: "Why are you stopping? Hurry up and move on!"
Hearing this voice, our Miss Su subconsciously shrank her neck and silently took a step back.
I really feel guilty for hurting others for no reason...
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