Chapter 105: I Don't Accept It!

Mo Ying was almost certain now, that octagonal red flame plate was definitely moved by Mo Yi, and the figure he saw in the center of the forest was indeed Mo Yi.

In other words, Mo Yi originally planned to kill himself in the Northern Demon Forest!

But why didn't you do it? Could it be because of the clouds?

And why did he kill himself?

Since he was originally not good to himself, why did he perform so many scenes in front of everyone, and just tied himself up and killed him.

Although Mo Ying already knew that Mo Yi was not good, he still had a lot of questions that he didn't understand.

"Ying'er, Daddy will protect you in the future!"

"Daddy won't let you accept the slightest grievance!"

"It's called a cake, if you like it, I'll ask the kitchen to make it for you every day..."

The scenes that once got along with Mo Yi appeared in front of him, and Mo Ying's nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, the father who he sincerely recognized would harm himself...... Just like my father.

Do you really not deserve to have relatives?

He originally thought that although he and Moyi had known each other for a short time, they had a deep relationship, but now it seems that after all, they have really fed the dog, and they are like a self-moving joke.

Mo Yi didn't look at Mo Ying's sad eyes, but said loudly: "Fellow villagers, get up quickly, the divine dragon has left, you don't need to worship anymore." ”

After everyone got up, Fu said again: "Shenlong told me that there is a dragon and a phoenix in my Northern Demon City, and with the existence of this son, the North Wind Country is bound to prosper!"

Then he raised his arms and shouted: "God bless me in the North Demon City, God bless me in the North Wind Country!"

Hearing what the city lord said, the crowd below was obviously excited, the real dragon said so, so there will be a fake? I don't know which one is the dragon and phoenix, in short, the good days of the people of the Northern Demon City are coming!

They were gradually infected by the excitement and happiness, and they were already fantasizing about a bright future in the near future, and one by one they chanted with Mo Yi with red faces.

"God bless me in the North Demon City! God bless me in the North Wind Country!"

"God bless me in the North Demon City! God bless me in the North Wind Country!"

Mo Ying didn't know what kind of calculation Mo Yi was having, so he took the initiative to say that the Dengyun Python was a divine dragon, and he also made up an "instruction" for the divine dragon to cover up this matter for Mo Ying.

After the Shenlong turmoil subsided, Mo Yi instantly changed back to his original fatherly appearance, with tears shining in his eyes, jumped into the ring in three steps and two steps, ran to Mo Ying, and hugged him.

"Ying'er, my Ying'er! You can be regarded as back!" Mo Yi hugged Mo Ying tightly, his old tears were in his eyes, his face was full of joy for his beloved son's lost gain, and there was no trace of gloom.

“... I am back. ”

Mo Ying watched Mo Yi's Peking Opera change his face, was stunned for a moment, and answered dryly, but the sentence "father" was in his throat, and he couldn't call it out anyway.

Now, since you still have to act, let's continue to act and see what tricks you have to play.

Hehe, isn't it acting, Lao Tzu has been acting for 3,000 years.

Mo Ying's heart was full of bitterness, he didn't expect that the relationship between him and Mo Yi would become what it is today...... Hypocritical situation.

He didn't believe that Mo Yi didn't know that he had recognized the fact that he had recognized him, and since he was still acting here, it showed that he had other purposes - he was acting for others to see.

Mo Ying's curiosity was not heavy, but if it involved his own affairs, no matter what, he would dig out Mo Yi's careful thoughts!

"I came to the selection meeting and happened to meet Shenlong, so I was really lucky. Mo Ying followed Mo Yi's words and said.

"This is a good omen! Since you are back, let's go to the competition, you are strong, just choose one of the other four to challenge. ”

Mo Yi patted Mo Ying on the shoulder with emotion, explained to him, and then turned his head and raised his head: "Candidate Mo Ying participates in the competition, I announce that the competition continues!"

After speaking, he jumped out of the ring and returned to his seat as the city lord.

There were not many people in the huge ring, except for Mo Ying, there were only two martial artists who had just beaten half of the battle, and they were about to start a new competition at this time.

Just as Mo Ying was about to turn around and walk out of the ring to make room for the two of them, a discordant voice suddenly came from behind him: "This is unfair, I don't accept it!"

"Oh?"

You don't have to think about it to know that this is talking about yourself, Mo Ying's body didn't move, he was still facing the direction outside the ring, he only tilted his head back, and the afterglow swept to the middle-aged man who spoke.

He is nearly two meters tall, and his muscles are really tall and powerful, which is better than Lin Hu of Sun Moon Academy.

Cultivation is ...... People will?

Having never really fought with him, Mo Ying couldn't judge that person's cultivation yet, but simply guessed from experience. However, looking at his hypocrisy, his lower abdomen is weak, and he is a paper tiger anyway, and he can't be counted.

"Tell me, what kind of unfair law is it?"

Mo Ying turned his head back, no longer looking at the man, but completely facing away from the man, and asked lightly.

The young man was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he looked like a master in the world.

If you know Mo Ying, you may not feel any surprise, Mo Ying has always been like this, but at a young age, he is like an adult who has been in a high position for many years, but if you let people who don't know him see him, they will indeed feel that he is a little arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes.

"You're ......! You're so disrespectful!"

When the man saw Mo Ying's arrogant attitude, he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Isn't it just the son of a city lord! Where did you get so much arrogance!

"Seeing that you are only twelve or thirteen years old, and you are still a milk doll, what kind of cultivation can you have? We are all highly talented, and we have been practicing hard for many years to be able to participate in this selection conference, and you can get such convenience by relying on your identity as the third son of the city lord!"

"There are countless people who have fought for these five places, and you have easily taken it for yourself, do you say it's unfair!" The man said a series of righteous indignant words, completely describing Mo Ying as a gentleman who did not learn or know.

"Finished?" Mo Ying didn't bother to pay attention to what he said, and asked directly.

A fool who dares to ridicule the city lord in front of the city lord for favoritism, if it weren't for Moyi, a good city lord who loves the people like a son, if it were something else, a few heads would not be enough for him to be cut off.

"That's it. The fool raised his head proudly.

"Hey!" Mo Ying sighed lightly, then turned around and saluted with his fists in one go, and said, "Mo Ying, twelve years old, has the ability to manipulate the air." ”

This is a direct challenge!

With this kind of stunned youth, it is unclear to speak, only fists are the last word!

"Oh, Liang Ping, thirty-four years old, his ability is an iron fist!"

Liang Ping didn't seem to expect Mo Ying to launch the challenge so neatly, a little unexpectedly, and easily accepted the challenge.

He's going to get rid of this kid as soon as he can, so that he can continue the fight with Fang Cai's opponent!

"Please. ”

"Please. ”

Liang Ping and Mo Ying signaled to each other, and the battle began.

"Eat me iron..."

"Bang!"

"Poof!!"

A moment later, the battle ended.