C106 A Kick to the Third Level Nascent Soul

Mo Zhile was already relaxed. When he saw Ye Xiaofan's appearance and the surrounding people's words, he immediately relaxed and lost all his guard.

"Capture this brat."

Mo Zhile waved his hand, and the cold wind stopped howling.

"Shua!"

"Gale Sword Technique!"

The moment the cold wind stopped, Ye Xiaofan suddenly jumped up from the ground