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Volume 1 Chapter 1647 Two Level 11

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    When Mo Zhitao and the others saw the Fang family's manor, Mo Zhitao raised his hand to ask everyone to stop.  "You wait outside for me to go in first to save people or assassinate people. If they find out, you can rush in again," Mo Zhitao said.  "Zhitao, let's go in with a few of us level 10 masters." Yu Meijing said softly.  Mo Zhitao shook his head and said: "No need, your strength is a little worse than mine, so it's inconvenient to follow me. I have a small blood group by my side, and even if they have two eleventh-level masters, they can't kill me." "Then.  Okay, be careful," Yu Meijing said.  Mo Zhitao nodded and flew towards the manor.  Mo Zhitao used Ling Xu Zong, and everyone just saw a blur in front of their eyes. Mo Zhitao had already flown dozens of meters ahead.  "Level 11 is level 11." Mu Ming sighed.  "With this light skill, we can't compare." "Master, Zhitao is your apprentice. He is great, and you have face." Yu Meijing said with a smile.  "Of course, who in the world doesn't respect me when they see me now?" Mu Ming said proudly.  Mo Zhitao did not enter from the east gate, but from the south.  Although the Fang family has many patrol officers, they estimated that Mo Zhitao might come over today, so they all kept an eye on him.  But Mo Zhitao's movements were too fast. They just felt that their eyes were blurred and the person disappeared.  Mo Zhitao saw four members of the Fang family patrolling in front of him. He flew directly over and waved his right hand. The four people fell to the ground without moving.  "Where are Mr. Mo and the others?" After Mo Zhitao disabled those people's martial arts, he then used the soul-stirring method to control them.  "In the backyard, the masters are all behind." The family member said to Mo Zhitao.  After Mo Zhitao killed that Fang family member, he asked another person, but the result was still the same.  "Humph, Fang Zijian, you didn't expect that my martial arts would be level 11, so you sent level 10 masters in front, but how could they find me coming in?" Mo Zhitao said coldly.  The Fang family's manor is very large, almost as big as the county seat, so it is convenient for Mo Zhitao to sneak into it.  Since the Fang family members are all bad people, Mo Zhitao was not polite. He killed those Fang family members in the periphery and directly broke their throats.  It didn¡¯t take long for Mo Zhitao to kill dozens of Fang family members in the manor.  In the backyard of Fang's family, in an open space the size of two football fields, there were more than a dozen bloody men lying on their backs. They were none other than Mr. Mo and Mr. Zhu.  During these three days, Fang Zijian not only refused to give them anything to eat, but also asked people to beat them from time to time and sent their miserable images outside. Fang Zijian just wanted to lure Mo Zhitao over.  " However, Mo Zhitao has been practicing Qigong these days. Lin Zhenqiang and the others didn't tell Mo Zhitao when they saw those photos, so Mo Zhitao didn't know.  "Li Dingshuai, do you think Mo Zhitao will come?" Fang Zijian looked at the time. It was already 12 o'clock at noon. Mo Zhitao and the others should have arrived early in the morning.  If Mo Zhitao doesn't come over, all their plots will be in vain.  "Young master, don't worry. I know Mo Zhitao best. As long as he doesn't die, he will definitely come over." Ding Run smiled proudly.  "By the way, did anyone report that it was safe?" The cunning Ding Run asked the Fang family members patrolling outside to report that they were safe every ten minutes. If there was no report, it meant that the enemy was coming.  "Li Dingshuai, don't be too careful. There are two level 10 masters like us outside. If Mo Zhitao comes over, they will find out." Fang Zijian said disapprovingly.  "No, young master, you don't know how cunning Mo Zhitao is. I always feel something is wrong today. As for what it is, I can't tell myself." Ding Run said worriedly.  Suddenly, Ding Run looked at his watch and said, "Young master, it's been ten minutes now. Why hasn't anyone reported safety over there?" "Ask me." Fang Zijian was a little worried when he heard what Ding Run said.  Ding Run hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and called, "Call, call, how is the situation outside?" But no matter what Ding Run called, there was still no sound outside.  "Oops, Mo Zhitao and the others may have arrived." Ding Run shouted loudly.  "Quick, sound the alarm." Fang Zijian also became scared.  Although there are several tenth-level masters here, Mo Zhitao has the help of the Ice Palace. He is afraid of falling into Mo Zhitao's way. As the alarm bell rang, Mo Zhitao, who had just arrived, did not hide his figure.  He rushed over directly.  ¡°Swish, swish, swish!¡± The yin and yang in Mo Zhitao¡¯s hand?Shoot towards the Fang family over there.  "Ahhh!" Under the influence of Mo Zhitao's internal force, those yin and yang kills were too fast, hitting the Fang family like lightning.  Because the other party has a hostage, the poison prepared by Mu Ming is different from before.  The person who was shot would die after thirty minutes, but after being hit by Yin Yang Kill, he could no longer use martial arts.  Therefore, Mo Zhitao was not worried that those Yin Yang Killers would accidentally kill the hostages.  "What, what's going on?" Fang Zijian couldn't help but screamed when he saw the Fang family members in front of him falling down one after another.  "Huh." A strong wind suddenly shot from behind, attacking Mo Zhitao directly.  When Mo Zhitao saw the strong and fast wind, he couldn't help but dodge back in a hurry.  "Grandpa." Fang Zijian couldn't help but yelled when he saw the person coming.  The person who came was none other than Mr. Fang. He was about eighty years old. He was not tall but had a very good face. He stared at Mo Zhitao with sinister eyes.  "Your martial arts is level 11?" "What? This is impossible. How can Mo Zhitao's martial arts be so powerful?" Fang Zijian couldn't help but screamed when he heard Mr. Fang say this.  A few days ago, they played against Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao could only deal with mid-level tenth level masters. How could he be at level eleven now?  "Zijian, you are right, this Mo Zhitao's martial arts has been promoted to the eleventh level." Mr. Fang said coldly.  "Grandpa, even if he is promoted, he is not as powerful as you. You must kill him." Fang Zijian shouted loudly.  "He definitely can't escape." Mr. Fang said confidently.  "Zijian, Mo Zhitao's people have already invaded. Go over and deal with them. Don't let them escape this time." Mr. Fang's eyes were full of murderous intent. Mo Zhitao is so young and has such strength.  powerful.  If Mo Zhitao is allowed to escape today, their Fang family will never have peace in the future.  You must know that with Mo Zhitao's strength, it is very easy to come to the Fang family to assassinate him.  He can resist Mo Zhitao, but the rest of the Fang family cannot.  Therefore, he must kill Mo Zhitao today.  "Mo Zhitao, go to hell." Mr. Fang shouted, and then punched hard.  There was a flash in the air, and the afterimage of a fist struck Mo Zhitao fiercely.  When Mo Zhitao saw Mr. Fang taking action, he did not dare to neglect it.  He put his hands together and pushed hard, and an eleven-meter-long dragon shadow surged out.  Now Longying is more substantial and powerful than before.  "Boom!" The afterimage's fist hit the brave dragon shadow hard, and there was a sound like the collision of gold and iron.  This dragon shadow gathered Mo Zhitao's internal energy and had extremely strong defense. Even under Mr. Fang's violent attack like a violent wind, it actually didn't disperse.  Mr. Fang sneered, "Mo Zhitao, you do have some skills, but it's of no use to me." After saying that, Mr. Fang changed his shape and actually flew above the dragon shadow.  I saw Mr. Fang waving his fist continuously, and the dragon shadow was scattered under his violent blows.  Mo Zhitao's body kept retreating in the sky. Although Long Ying resisted many of Mr. Fang's attacks, the remaining strength still shook him back quickly.  "Are you in the middle of the eleventh level?" Mo Zhitao looked at Mr. Fang in surprise.  "Yes, you have a good vision." Mr. Fang nodded.  "Actually, I broke through the early stage of the eleventh level very early. Due to other reasons, it was not announced to the public." "Didn't you say that your martial arts just advanced to the eleventh level?" Mo Zhitao asked.  Mr. Fang smiled and said, "That's what we said on purpose. In fact, it's not me who has just been promoted to the eleventh level, but my son." Mr. Fang waved his hand, and a black shadow flew out from outside and landed directly on Fang.  The old man's side.  This man in black is about fifty years old. He is Fang Zijian¡¯s father, named Fang Min.  "Fang Min, go over and help them. The people who come here are not weak this time." Mr. Fang said to Fang Min.  Just now, Mr. Fang was attacking while watching the fight.  There were actually several level 10 masters on Mo Zhitao's side, which surprised him very much.  When Mo Zhitao saw that Fang Min was going to deal with Lin Zhenqiang and the others, he hurriedly shouted: "Little blood group, deal with him." "Pfft!" A red light shot towards Fang Min.  "Hmph, how dare such a thing show off its power in front of me?" Fang Min waved his hand angrily, and a burst of energy fell down with the sound of shouting. In the sky, there was a sudden strong wind and strong earthquakes, and there was even a burning breath in the wind.  A few days ago, Fang Min had heard the Supreme Elder say that this poisonous red thing was extremely poisonous, but as long as a level 10 master could repel it.  Therefore, Fang Min thought that with his early level eleven strength, he would be able to??The small blood clots were shattered.  With a "pop" sound, the small blood ball was hit by the energy struck by Fang Min.  However, the small blood ball was not shattered as Fang Min thought. Instead, it flew several meters away, and then flew towards Fang Min again.  "What, what's going on? It actually has level 11 strength?" Fang Min exclaimed in surprise.  "Impossible, we fought it off at that time." The Supreme Elder over there shouted while fighting Yu Meijing.  Wrong intelligence is a serious crime in the Fang family.  "Could this ghost thing be able to improve its strength on its own?" The Supreme Elder's expression changed.  Fortunately, the small blood group attacked Fang Min. If it had attacked him, he would have been killed by the small blood group.  But just as the Supreme Elder was thinking about it, the little blood ball suddenly turned around and flew towards him.  Since the small blood group has improved along with Mo Zhitao's strength, it is now much faster than before.
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