"I know that I can fool people all over the world, but I can't fool you and Second Senior Brother. So, I won't allow anyone to sabotage my plans, just kill you, and then no one will know what I'm trying to do. Those two apprentices of yours will not see through me, and they will even obediently use me. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for cultivating two good apprentices. Duanmu Wenhao smirked.

"If people don't know, they will know one day unless they do it. And I believe that they are the same ones who will take your life. Wen Hao, it's still too late for you to turn back now, don't make mistakes again and again. Power and money are not outdated. Think about it, we are all over the age of 100, how many days can we have? Even if you get supreme rights and countless wealth, then where will it come from? In the end, it is not a waste, and it is not a wedding dress for others?" Mo Li was still trying to persuade and try to pull Duanmu Wenhao back.

"If you see only the trees but not the woods, how can you know my world? I am not wrong at all, so how can I go back? Let you talk about it, I will not be able to shake it. Duanmu Wenhao laughed coldly, looking very disdainful.

Mo Li frowned, knowing that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would not help. Since Duanmu Wenhao can kill Gu Baihong with a lot of heart, he will not show mercy to his subordinates. It's just that when I think of my brother and sister for so many years, in the end, I still can't avoid seeing each other, and I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Li said, "If this is the case as soon as possible, I shouldn't have softened your heart and let you go." If I had been so ruthless in killing you, there wouldn't have been so many troublesome things. ”

"It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world. If you had been able to deal with me with all your might, I would not have survived unharmed. It is because of your indecision that I have brought upon myself the calamity I have brought upon myself. Duanmu Wenhao sneered and said.

"I know I'm no match for you, but even if I fight for my life, I'm going to die with you. When the words fell, Mo Li took the lead in smashing it with a punch, without the slightest hesitation, and there was no half-dead mercy between the shots.

Senior brother for so many years, how could Mo Li not know Duanmu Wenhao's character? If he couldn't kill him, he would inevitably become the biggest opponent of Tianmen in the future, and perhaps, he would disturb the entire rivers and lakes. And Qin Yan and Huang Qingtian haven't really grown up yet, where will they be Duanmu Wenhao's opponents?

As the previous master of Tianmen, and the senior brother of Duanmu Wenhao, all these grievances started from them, and they should also end up.

At the beginning, if it weren't for his one-minded person, thinking of the love of the same family, he couldn't bear to be a killer, how could he have today's disaster? Later, when he heard that the Heavenly Curse suddenly rose up in the rivers and lakes, Mo Li knew that it must be Duanmu Wenhao who was manipulating behind his back, so he sent Huang Qingtian to go undercover. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Wenhao knew that there would be such a situation, so that under his design, the eldest grandson Wuwu replaced him, and under the pretense of Duanmu Wenhao's name, he shocked the rivers and lakes.

If you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game!

So that now not only did he fail to kill Duanmu Wenhao, but on the contrary, he also let Qin Yan and Huang Qingtian be used by Duanmu Wenhao to help him eliminate the traitors of Heaven's Curse and let him regain the power of Heaven's Curse.

Now, the only thing he hoped for was that Qin Yan and Huang Qingtian would be able to see all this as soon as possible and take precautions as soon as possible. Then, there may be a chance to save it.

With a cold laugh, Duanmu Wenhao said: "It's a pity that you are alone now, and you are not my opponent." ”

After that, Duanmu Wenhao greeted him with a punch.

"Bang", fist butt!

Mo Li's figure shook slightly, and he rushed forward again, with a slight stunned expression on his face. With his understanding of Duanmu Wenhao, Duanmu Wenhao's cultivation is bound to be far above himself, but just now, it seems that Duanmu Wenhao has reservations.

"It seems that you are really afraid that I will expose your plot and even come to kill me even if you are injured. It seems that Lao Gu also did his best. If he can die for the Heavenly Gate, then why can't I? Even if I can't die with you today, at least you will have to fight for a few years and you will not be able to recover from your injuries. Mo Li was ruthless, knowing that he was not capable of killing Duanmu Wenhao at all, but if he could seriously injure him and make him unable to recover from his injuries within a few years, he would also be able to fight for more opportunities for Qin Yan and Huang Qingtian.

Or perhaps, God's favor made Duanmu Wenhao die of old age and illness in the past few years.

After all, Duanmu Wenhao is also past the age of 100 years old, and may gradually decline under the condition of injury.

Gu Baihong did not hesitate to sacrifice himself, and used treacherous tricks against his will to seriously injure Duanmu Wenhao, also to prevent Duanmu Wenhao from continuing to make mistakes. In the case of injury, Duanmu Wenhao's cultivation was naturally greatly weakened, and his movements were much slower than usual. In such a situation, Mo Li took advantage of it, and punched one after another, tightly suppressing Duanmu Wenhao at the downwind.

Since he was determined to take his life, Mo Li would not show mercy to his subordinates.

This is a battle of life and death where either you die or I die.

Duanmu Wenhao didn't dare to underestimate it, although Mo Li only knew the nameless true qi, but he had studied hard for so many years, and his cultivation was not weak. Even when he wasn't injured, Duanmu Wenhao didn't dare to say that he could easily kill him, let alone in the current situation of being injured?

In master battles, the victory or defeat is often just a moment, and a small mistake is likely to lead to a reversal of the final ending.

Neither of them dared to underestimate each other, and they both used all their strength to kill each other.

On the streets of the casino, I saw two figures shuttling in the traffic, you come and go, leaving only the afterimage of the road. The horn of the car kept ringing.

From the door of the casino, all the way to the desert.

The neon lights faded away, and gradually, only the scattered stars in the sky sprinkled a little light.

Gradually, Mo Li felt a little powerless, and his true qi was a little powerless. After all, he has passed the age of 100 years, and his physical strength and energy are far inferior to before.

However, Duanmu Wenhao did not feel like he was really angry, but on the contrary, he became more and more energetic, and gradually gained the upper hand, tightly suppressing Mo Li at the bottom. There is only the ability to parry, but there is no power to fight back.

Mo Li was secretly frightened, it seemed that the gap between himself and Duanmu Wenhao was far from a little bit.

However, even if he knew that he was invincible, Mo Li had to find ways to seriously injure him, even if he was fighting for his own life.