Grudge Breaker

Chapter 368 Love and Hate
The more Song Weichen spoke, the more uneasy she felt, but she was held in Mo Tingfeng's arms, so she could not escape from the monk nor the temple.

"Well...proud."

Mo Tingfeng felt a little itchy in the back of his teeth when he said this. What kind of good person would let his fiancé sit on such a thorny vine mat without any protection? He was only relying on his cultivation. If it were an ordinary person, his defense would definitely be broken.

He suddenly wanted to tease her too.

"Little Chic, use the Moonlight Box again."

"what?"

Song Weichen didn't understand what was going on. What did he mean by directly instructing Xiao Biezhi? Before he could react, Mo Tingfeng had already kissed Song Weichen without warning.

The little piglet understood instantly, and his black eyes narrowed into two slits with laughter.
"Good dad!"

It deliberately counted ten seconds before using the time-reversal technique.

Therefore, this kiss seemed particularly long.

Song Weichen, who finally reacted, blushed all the way to his ears. He couldn't break free and could only curse in his heart, "This bastard, is this how you use the skill of turning back time?"

"Wow~ Dad, do you want to repeat it again? The skill CD is ready~"

Xiao Biezhi was watching the fun and didn't mind making trouble. He squatted on Mo Tingfeng's shoulder, covering his eyes symbolically with his claws, while not forgetting to refresh his skills. Song Weichen was so angry that he directly used his mental method to put it into the puppet control, and finally he took the conjoined twin Mo Tingfeng off his body.

"Use my ultimate move to take advantage of me, you bastard, I will fight you to death!"

Song Weichen was so angry that she was like a squirrel with food in its cheeks. She clenched her embroidered fist and hit Mo Tingfeng. The latter smiled and let her do whatever she wanted, fearing that she would hurt her hand.

"Why, my good disciple, you are the only one allowed to torture me? Besides, the world is full of dangers and dangers, and I am just reminding you."

Song Weichen curled his lips. The man had learned bad things and started to know how to occupy the high ground of public opinion.

"Master Mo, there are many ways to give advice to your disciples. It can be unconventional, but it can't be evil!"

"Don't do it again, or I won't know what I'll put on your meditation cushion next time. Tsk... I suddenly think putting a bunch of lit rockets would be a good idea."

……

No matter how noisy it was, Mo Tingfeng felt that Song Weichen's new skill was indeed extraordinary. Although he could only go back about five breaths of time, it might be of great use in a critical moment.

If you think about it carefully, although Song Weichen's puppet spirit fetus does not look very serious, they actually have their own charm.

Xiao Biezhi can manipulate time, whether it is to pause or rewind. Although its endurance is not long-lasting, it is extremely scarce. Although Class A warlocks can mobilize the power of attributes according to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, no one of the five elements can control time.

The brothers with different hands can manipulate space, cut and fold it within a certain range, and move things from place A to place B in an instant. If this ability is coordinated with time properly, it can produce extremely terrifying destructive power.

But at the moment, Song Weichen seemed to have not realized how amazing her phantom skills were.

Thinking of this, Mo Tingfeng was even a little jealous of her. She could easily understand the words of the chaotic soul and gained the ability to control time and space without much effort. This was probably what she called the system's golden finger.

There are still eight days left before the warlock classification trial. Mo Tingfeng intends to give Song Weichen some special training during these eight days. Who knows, maybe this little girl will be able to become a Class B warlock this time.
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"Let's go to the dungeon."

Mo Tingfeng took the little guy to the dungeon of Si Chen Mansion without saying a word. He deliberately chose the largest one where Nian Niang was interrogated before, and even opened the soul-binding barrier.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Song Weichen was a little nervous. Last time, Ding Heran mistook her for a spy and hung her in the dungeon for half a night. Now she was psychologically allergic to this place.

"Weiwei, fight with me seriously."

"Clam?"

Did she hear it right? The strongest fighter in the world of Mei said he wanted to fight her seriously?
Although the dog man is now a battle-damaged version, with only 40% to 50% of his usual magic power, he is Mo Tingfeng after all! Song Weichen shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, Mr. Mo, I can't fight you at all. I can't fight you at all! What did you say? If you take it seriously, you will lose... No, I lose!! Can I just admit defeat?"

Mo Tingfeng did not reply, but directly opened his Dharma image. Nine flying blades were suspended in the air, and all the blades were pointed at Song Weichen's vital points.

"I used half of my strength. Weiwei, think about what you should do. I'll count to ten."

"One, two..."

"No, you bastard, are you serious?!"

"Five, six..." Song Weichen's heart almost stopped beating. This dungeon was definitely not suitable for her. How come even Bingtuozi turned evil when he came in?
"Hey! Wait! I'm not ready yet!"

"Eight, nine..."

The sword blade trembled and arrived in an instant!

Song Weichen covered her face with her arms and wailed. She subconsciously summoned her brothers to cut a crack in the space in front of her. Nine flying blades disappeared in front of her, and the next moment they appeared at the edge of the soul-binding barrier and stabbed into it fiercely. The power was so great that the barrier actually developed many cracks like a spider web, and barely did not break.

"good."

Mo Tingfeng curled his lips into a smile, and with his fingertips, nine flying blades appeared instantly.

"I will use 10% of my strength this time. Don't just block my moves. Try to find a way to attack me."

"wait wait wait!"

Song Weichen was shaking with her hands covering her chest, looking like she was suffering from a past life mark. She really didn't want to fight with Bingtuozi! She didn't know if pretending to be sick would work...

"One, two..."

Mo Tingfeng didn't buy it at all. He knew her physical condition better than she did.

Song Weichen looked as if she was living a life worse than death. Seeing the flying blade approaching, she could only use the same trick again, but this time the brothers with different hands changed the space they cut to behind Mo Tingfeng.

"Go away!"

In an instant, nine flying blades were as fast as light and lightning, piercing straight into his vital points!

Unfortunately, before Song Weichen had a turn to worry about whether she would really hurt Bingtuozi, those flying blades seemed to have eyes, and they made a beautiful movement and attacked her again!
At this point she understood. Even if she used her alien hand to change the space, it would not work. She still could not attack Mo Tingfeng. It was just a repetition of the scene before her. If she wanted to attack him, she had to find another way - got it!
Song Weichen summoned Xiao Biezhi instantly, and the flying blade was temporarily suspended in the air due to the "electric fart attack".

"Electricize your father! Quickly!"

Xiao Biezhi raised his tail, and a light blue electric light rushed towards Mo Tingfeng. Not surprisingly, he was paralyzed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Weichen followed suit, letting the brothers of Yishou cut open the space, and the flying blade appeared behind Mo Tingfeng again - this time he would not be able to dodge it!

Just when the flying blades were about to touch Mo Tingfeng, the daggers hovered in the air again - it was obvious that Song Weichen couldn't do it after all, so Xiao Biezhi used a temporary technique. At the same time, the short paralysis disappeared, and Mo Tingfeng could move.

"Weiwei, when life and death are at stake, you must not be soft-hearted. You shouldn't have stopped the flying blade just now, because I will not show you mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying blade in mid-air attacked Song Weichen again! At the same time, Mo Tingfeng turned into several bodies, constantly changing positions in the barrier - at this moment, even if Song Weichen really wanted to kill him, he couldn't tell which one was the real one.

"One moment I kiss you, the next moment I kill you. What's wrong with you, you bastard?"

Song Weichen cursed, but she could only use the time-stopping technique to prevent the flying blade from hurting her temporarily. However, this was not a solution, as the puppet energy in the puppet would eventually run out.

Maybe because she was really angry, she began to feel a dull pain in her heart. If she delayed any longer, she might really get sick. No, she had to make this bastard bleed today!

Having made up her mind, Song Weichen continued to split the space to prevent the flying blades from getting close to her, and at the same time took the opportunity to move to the most spacious place in the dungeon. Then she counted in her mind, and when it reached the ninth second, she stopped dodging and controlling, and let all nine flying blades pass through her body.

"slight!!"

Mo Tingfeng never expected that she would "commit suicide". He almost instantly ran behind Song Weichen to support her - he couldn't move.

Song Weichen used the time travel to go back ten seconds ago. Naturally, she was not injured, but Mo Tingfeng's previous actions exposed his true location. Song Weichen only needed to use the space-splitting technique to aim the flying blade at Mo Tingfeng's real body.

The countdown ended, and Mo Tingfeng appeared at the corresponding position as expected, and the flying blades stabbed at him as expected, and he could not dodge them.

All the flying blades penetrated his body - if it weren't for Mo Tingfeng's own Dharma image, he would have been injured today.

Song Weichen won.

"My strategy is called treachery."

She stretched out her hand and made a "yeah" gesture to Mo Tingfeng. When two armies are fighting, the best way is to attack the heart. This was because she was sure that Bingtuozi could not really hurt her.

"Weiwei, well done!"

Mo Tingfeng praised sincerely and accepted his defeat with conviction.

In a short period of time, she was able to flexibly combine the skills of the guinea pig and her alien brother, and even played psychological warfare with him. Her intelligence and talent surpassed that of most cultivators in the Mei Realm.

However, Song Weichen couldn't laugh. She was just wondering why Mo Tingfeng created another clone. Three or four clones were swaying in front of her. Did he want to continue fighting?
"dog……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he became weak.