Mo Zian had already flew to the other side at this time.

When Wan Chengkong came, he stood in front of Mo Jiayin and was almost hit by Wan Chengkong, but at that time a force was pushed away.

Otherwise, he might have been torn to pieces now.

Then he began to search for Mo Jiayin's figure everywhere.

When he saw Fang Ze holding Mo Jiayin and standing in the void, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he also showed a look of awe in his eyes to Fang Ze, who was standing in the void like a god.

Thinking that he wanted to kill this immortal master Fang before, Silai was full of shame at this time. He even felt that he was foolish. Can he kill such a person?

Fang Ze was standing in the void at this time, looking down at the sky.

At this time, Mo Jiayin was held in the air by Fang Ze, and she was completely afraid. She could even say that her heart was so excited that she almost jumped out, because she had never experienced this feeling before.

Wan Chengkong looked at Fang Ze in the void hatefully.

He felt that his speed was fast enough, but he still couldn't get faster than this kid.

Then, countless flames began to condense around him, and changed into sharp blades, facing Fang Ze in the air.

"Boy, accept the baptism of my Fire Blade!"

He shouted violently, and the flame swords enveloped Fang Ze like meteors.

This attack can be said to be the strongest attack he has ever had. The key is that he saw Fang Ze holding an ordinary person in his arms. In this case, it depends on how this kid can avoid his strongest attack.

But for the next moment, time seemed to have stopped.

The flame blades disappeared in vain in the middle of the journey.

Wan Chengkong's face was also full of incredible moments, looking at the black flames emerging from his body.

"How could this happen? How could you have black flames? Is this innate spiritual fire?"

He also raised his head suddenly and looked at Fang Ze in the air. He asked with a slight voice.

Fang Ze just glanced at him coldly.

Then he slowly walked down from the air.

"You say it is, it is!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Wan Chengkong's face, "In my lifetime, I actually saw the existence of the innate spiritual fire, good, very good!"

With this sentence, his body also turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

Everything returns to peace.

After a long time, Mo Zi'an sighed.

Then came to Fang Ze.

He knelt down directly.

"Mr. Fang. Please forgive me for offending Mo before. Today, Mo was able to avoid this disaster, and relying on Mr. Fang to ask Mr. Fang to receive Mo's worship."

As he said that, he bowed deeply to Fang Ze.

Fang Ze did not stop him, but just said, "If you were not Jiayin's biological father, you would have been a dead person."

Then he waved to Mo Jiayin.

"Good Yin, let's go!"

Mo Jiayin also came back to his senses at this time.

After a little complicated look at Mo Zi'an, he quickly followed Fang Ze.

Mo Zi'an's face was very complicated when he knelt there.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something.

He stood up in a hurry, "Mr. Fang stayed!"

Then he held a golden lotus seed in his hand and handed it to Fang Ze.

"Mr. Fang, this is the fire lotus seed that Wan Chengkong wants to recover!"

Fang Ze glanced at the fire lotus seed, "Are you going to give it to me?"

"Yes, Mr. Fang."

Mo Zi'an lowered his head and said.

Originally, he stole this fire lotus seed to help him practice the fire control technique, but now, he felt it was unnecessary. He was originally a monk halfway, and no matter how much his fire control technique was practiced, it would be difficult for him to make any progress.

Since Mr. Fang is also a person who practices fire art, this fire lotus seed should be useful to him.

"The Wan family has a total of seven fire lotus seeds, which are regarded as the treasures of the Wan family. It is said that if these seven fire lotus seeds can be truly refined, they will cultivate the seven-color flames, but no one in the Wan family has been able to succeed until now."

"Seven-colored flames?"

Fang Ze felt the innate spiritual fire aura on the fire lotus seed, which was indeed helpful in enhancing the strange fire in his body, and immediately took over the fire lotus seed.

He nodded, "It seems that if you have time, you might as well go to Wanjia for a walk."

Then he looked at Mo Zi'an, "You don't have to worry about Jiayin. If the pyloric practitioners dare to come, I will let them go without a return."

After the previous scenes, Mo Zian certainly believed in Fang Ze, "Mr. Fang, I'll ask you for your good news!"

He also knew that it would not take a moment to get Mo Jiayin to accept him.

So after saying this, he turned around and left silently.

"He. Is he really my father?"

Looking at Mo Zi'an's back gradually fading away, Mo Jiayin couldn't help but murmur.

"Yes and no, don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

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After Fang Ze sent Mo Jiayin back to the Mo family, he went back to the hotel directly.

He had no interest in knowing the family affairs of the Mo family.

So I was too lazy to ask about it, and I didn't even disturb anyone from the Mo family.

But he promised Mo Jiayin that he would certainly take care of the pylorus.

He even planned to solve all the things in his hands, and it would be better if he went to destroy the Refining Psycho. Anyway, he didn't have much favorable feelings for this sect.

When he returned to the hotel room, a white light suddenly flew towards him.

The white light was cold and powerful, and it was amazing.

However, he did not come to his vitals, and he suddenly stopped halfway.

"Husband. How about it, this dagger is not bad."

It was Qin Mushuang who held the snow cicada in his hand and deliberately "sneak attack" Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was stunned for a moment. His wife has learned to tease him now, and it seems she is in a good mood.

I couldn't help but quip: "Are you going to murder your husband just now?"

Qin Mushuang's pretty face turned slightly red and she gave him a blank look, "I just want you to see this dagger. Besides, you are so powerful, can I murder you?"

Fang Ze laughed, couldn't help but hugging Qin Mushuang's waist, and glanced at the snow cicada, "Well, it's not bad, where did it come from?"

"That Master Li gave it to me." Qin Mushuang also snuggled in Fang Ze's arms like a bird leaning on others and said.

But his nose moved twice and glared at Fang Ze, "Didn't you say you'll get that mysterious person? Why does it smell like a woman's perfume?"

Fang Ze immediately told him what happened.

Qin Mushuang then smiled and stopped taking it seriously.

Fang Ze also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his wife didn't care that a woman was approaching him, but she still cared quite in her heart.

However, this also means that my wife really cares about him.

"By the way, husband, why are we going back to Jiangcheng?"

"You want to go back?"

Qin Mushuang nodded, "We came out so suddenly, there are still many things at home that I haven't handled it yet."

"Well, we will go back as soon as the Guan family matter is resolved."

"That's the matter with Jiayin?"
Chapter completed!