Villain: After Being Kicked Out Of The Division, He Completely Turned Into A Black Man.

"Mo Yu, you damn good-for-nothing, how dare you watch me lose to him, why didn't you kill Ji Shuang while I was dueling with him?"

Shen Xuantong used his true energy to protect his heart and prevent him from losing too much blood and falling into coma, but he did not forget to blame Mo Yu.

Shen Xuantong was arrogant and could not believe that he would lose to a seventh-grade Martial Emperor. He began to shirk responsibility and blame Mo Yu's incompetence for his disastrous defeat.

In Shen Xuantong's opinion, if Mo Yu hadn't watched coldly, he would never have lost to Lu Chen!

Mo Yu's face was gloomy. He suddenly knocked Shen Xuantong to the ground and said through gritted teeth: "Shen Xuantong, didn't you threaten that you could easily kill them without me? Now you know that you are blaming me. I clearly said you would let me go first." Set up a magic array..."

Mo Yu gritted his teeth, wishing to tear Shen Xuantong into pieces!

If Shen Xuantong had asked him to set up a phantom formation and trap Lu Chen and Ji Shuang in the phantom formation, how could he have lost? How could Ji Shuang escape?

Shen Xuantong didn't want to give Mo Yu a chance to explain. He shouted hoarsely: "How dare you, a pariah, teach me how to do things? What qualifications do you have to accuse me? If it weren't for you, how could I lose!"

"When I return to the Beiming Empire, I will definitely tell His Highness the Crown Prince the fact that you let Ji Shuang go. Even a mere pariah dares to be arrogant with me!"

Shen Xuantong said arrogantly, not caring about Mo Yu's face at all.

Mo Yu sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Shen Xuantong, I kindly saved you. It's okay if you are not grateful, but you still dare to threaten me?"

"Save me? Even if you, a despicable low-class person, die for me, isn't it right?"

Mo Yu was completely irritated. Shen Xuantong wanted to accuse Prince Ji Han because he let Ji Shuang go by mistake before, but now he dared to despise his life and ruin his dignity!

Is it tolerable, which one is intolerable?

Mo Yu slowly clenched his palms and said with a cold expression: "Shen Xuantong, you forced me to..."

A demonic voice sounded, a faint blue light appeared in Mo Yu's palm, and surging true energy flowed out from Mo Yu's body.

Shen Xuantong couldn't help but trembled, with cold sweat pouring down his body. He threatened: "Mo Yu, what do you want to do? I'm warning you that my father is the general of the Beiming Empire. If you dare to touch me, my father and His Highness the Crown Prince will never let you go." !”

"Really? If you die here, who will know that I killed you?"

Mo Yu's cold voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, without any emotion at all.

Mo Yu had already had murderous intentions towards Shen Xuantong a long time ago. He was arrogant and arrogant and regarded other people's lives as nothing. What made Mo Yu most unbearable was that Shen Xuantong trampled his dignity under his feet...

"I will take your body back and tell His Highness how you, a loser, died in the hands of Ji Shuang..."

"Haha...hahaha...do you think His Highness the Crown Prince is a fool?"

"How can His Highness the Crown Prince believe your rhetoric! If you dare to lay a finger on me, my father will destroy your entire clan!"

Mo Yu pulled his lips and sneered: "They were already dead when I was sixteen years old. Now I only live for His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Die!"

Mo Yu condensed his sword with both hands, and the faint blue light and shadow crossed Shen Xuantong's neck. A trace of blood appeared on Shen Xuantong's neck. In horror and disbelief, Shen Xuantong's eyes began to lose life.

Mo Yu was furious and an ice spear appeared in his hand, and he suddenly stabbed Shen Xuantong in the chest...

The ice spear pierced the fragile immortal armor, pierced Shen Xuantong's heart, and completely wiped out the last trace of life in Shen Xuantong's eyes.

Mo Yu raised his surging eyes and said in a low voice, "Shen Xuantong, you brought all this on yourself. The general will feel humiliated for you..."

Mo Yu said extremely calmly that he would not have any worries. He would tell Ji Han that he had never seen Ji Shuang from beginning to end.

And the moment he saw Shen Xuantong, Shen Xuantong was already a cold corpse. Even if he wanted to save him, there was nothing he could do to save him...

As for who killed Shen Xuantong, it was naturally Ji Shuang. After he brought Shen Xuantong's body back to the Beiming Empire, General Shen Yi might even be grateful to him.

As for whether His Highness the Crown Prince believes it or not, that is not something he should consider.

Because no one would think that Mo Yu could kill the eighth-grade demigod Shen Xuantong, and no one would doubt him.

Unless that person is a fool...

...

Three figures walked slowly outside Qingyang Town. The leader's exquisite and beautiful eyes were captivating. Her slim figure was covered with a red dress. However, the red dress seemed to have been damaged and torn during the fight. It would be hidden. The white snow skin is exposed under the red sleeves.

Next to the woman in red clothes is a young man with a broken arm. The young man is wearing a black robe, with a murderous look on his brows, and he is somewhat handsome.

As for the last person, she was a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Her movements were filled with the vitality that a young girl should have.

If Lu Chen were present, he would definitely recognize the three people in front of him.

Yes, the three of them are Fengjiu and others...

Although they entered the ancient martial arts world a month earlier than Lu Chen, because several of them were seriously injured, the speed of travel was naturally much slower than that of Lu Chen. Feng Jiu and the others had just walked out of the ice and snow field.

Chu Feng looked at the besieged small town outside Qingyang Town, and he asked curiously: "Master, is this Qingyang Town always so lively?"

Feng Jiufeng's eyes were fixed on the townspeople of the town, and she smiled softly and said: "Maybe something interesting happened in the town. We will settle here later. I have already contacted my old friends. , then we just need to wait for her to come. If she is here, we don’t have to worry about our safety for the time being..."

Xie Yuxuan's glass-like water eyes were filled with glistening water waves. She stared at Feng Jiu and thought to herself: Master's friend? The master's friend should be at least an eighth-grade demigod. That's great, so the master and Chu Feng can heal their wounds with peace of mind...

In the messy Qingyang Town, the townspeople complained one after another: "Damn bastards, you ruined my teahouse. Don't let me meet you again, otherwise I will definitely cramp your muscles and skin you!" "

"Old Zhangtou, be careful what you say. Those two people are definitely not something we can offend. If they hear you, you won't even know how you died."

Thinking of the devastating power of the two people just now, even if everyone watched from a distance, their souls still trembled uncontrollably. They had only encountered a battle of this level only once in their lives... ..

Chu Feng listened to the townspeople talking to each other and couldn't help but interject: "Old sir, did something happen in the town?"

"Alas, you are a step too late. If you had come half an hour earlier, you would have seen the devastating battle. Look, Qingyang Town has been completely destroyed by them."

The hunched old man sighed, but he was secretly thankful that no one seemed to be injured.

Chu Feng told Feng Jiu the news he had obtained, and Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little worried.

Even in this extremely remote town, there is no shortage of strong people.

It seems that she must be more careful. She must not reveal her traces before Chu Feng's wings are full and cause unnecessary disputes...