Divine Doctor and Poisonous Girl

Chapter 840 I owe you a favor

As his voice fell, a long sword condensed with black fighting energy appeared in Ji Xuanqing's hand instantly.

He swung his long sword and stabbed Ji Qingyu's chest without hesitation.

On the other side, seeing this, Mo Feng tried to step forward to stop him, but was blocked by Mo Han. He could only watch helplessly as the black long sword pierced through Ji Qingyu's chest.

Seeing Ji Qingyu close his eyes with his own eyes, Mo Feng withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Han who stood in front of him: "Are you really going against me?"

His voice was extremely cold, filled with endless chill, and carried an irrefutable majesty.

However, Mo Han was always calm, and said without hesitation: "So what? You want to kill me? Just let the horse come over!"

Mo Feng's eyes became sharper, and his anger was burning: "You actually help outsiders to deal with me, you rebellious son!"

"Is it interesting to say these things? You and I have already severed the relationship between father and son, so why bother to say these things hypocritically?" Mo Han laughed and said sarcastically.

Mo Feng's face became more and more ugly, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, since you have to fight me, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Where did all this nonsense come from? You're being rude to me, and I want to be rude to you!" Mo Han said impatiently.

Mo Feng was so angry that his face flushed red, and he said viciously: "Today, I will kill you, a traitor, with my own hands!"

After speaking, he shot at Mo Han without hesitation.

Mo Han went up to meet him without dodging.

Seeing that the two of them were also fighting, Yun Xiyue's brows were tightened, and she was also worried.

No matter how heinous Mo Feng did, the father-son relationship between him and Mo Han cannot be changed.

Is it really good to let Mo Han deal with Mo Feng himself?

And while she was struggling secretly, Mo Han was defeated and was beaten far away by Mo Feng's palm.

Fortunately, Ji Xuanqing was close to him, and stepped forward to catch him in time, so that he would not crash into the big tree behind him.

"Thank you." Turning his head to look at Ji Xuanqing, Mo Han said reluctantly, "I didn't expect to owe you a favor."

"Remember to return it to the deity." Ji Xuanqing said casually, stepped aside consciously, and returned the battlefield to Mo Han.

Mo Han glanced at him gratefully, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Mo Feng again.

Mo Feng's strength is very strong, even if Mo Han faces him, he has no chance of winning. Instead, he has been in a state of passive defense.

Not long after, Mo Han had already suffered a lot of injuries.

Seeing Mo Han fell to the ground again, Mo Feng suddenly rushed forward, trying to give him a final blow.

However, Ji Xuanqing stepped forward in time to block Mo Feng's attack.

"This is a matter between our father and son, and it seems to have nothing to do with Prince Ji." Mo Feng said coldly.

Ji Xuanqing said slowly: "He still owes me a favor, if he dies, who will pay me back?"

While speaking, with a wave of his hand, he blocked Mo Feng's attack.

Looking down at Mo Han, he said disdainfully, "Don't show off if you don't have the skills."

What he said almost made Mo Han vomit blood with anger, and cursed angrily: "If you have the ability, you can deal with him!"

"The deity is more capable than you."

After the words fell, Ji Xuanqing suddenly dodged forward, and in an instant came to Mo Feng, her right hand bent into a claw, and went straight to Mo Feng's throat.

Not only that, his nails, which were not long at first, suddenly grew wildly, four to five centimeters long, sharp as thorns.

(End of this chapter)