"Hey, you go ahead!"

Sally followed outside, not forgetting to remind Mo Xiaofan that although she knew that although John's cultivation was profound, he was definitely not enough to see in front of the young man.

"Don't worry, I'll just make a move. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly.

John, who was walking in front, had black eyes and almost fell to the ground, Nima, just a little kid, and he made up his mind that he must give this Oriental boy who doesn't know the height of the sky a little bitter.

In the courtyard, cultivator-level masters and elite bodyguards heard that John, the most powerful among them, was going to compete with the Huaxia boys, and they all gathered around.

There was no need to say anything about the four cultivators present.

There are more than dozens of elite bodyguards, most of whom have retired from the special forces of the Mi Army, and even elite agents from the FBI of the United States have jumped over.

There are not only cultivators with strange skills, but also special forces who are proficient in special operations, and top security intelligence officers.

Around Sally, the protective net of the Trinity can be described as airtight.

"What? This Chinese boy is going to compete with John?"

"No, this kid with thin arms and legs won't be slapped to death by John!"

John once used a stone to shoot a top killer hundreds of meters away, causing an uproar among them.

The most capable of fighting the special operations captain of them all, once tried to compete with John, but was beaten with a punch and vomited blood.

Therefore, before the fight started, the onlookers looked at Mo Xiaofan one-sidedly.

"Whatever you can, use it. ”

Mo Xiaofan's face was light and breezy, and after a sour night, he breathed the fresh air of the morning and was in a good mood.

His arrogant behavior made the onlookers very unhappy, especially John.

"Look at the move!"

John snorted coldly, his momentum soared suddenly, his body was ghostly, and he rushed to Mo Xiaofan's approach, like the ten fingers of the eagle's claws suddenly became several times larger, driving the heavy claw shadows and grabbing Mo Xiaofan's shoulders.

He shot as fast as thunder, he wanted to throw Mo Xiaofan out like an eagle catching a chicken, and teach this kid how to be a low-key person.

"It's too weak!"

Mo Xiaofan waved his hand casually, and a violent palm wind was like a stormy wave, directly rolling up John Johan, roaring and flying out upside down.

As John flew eerily into the air, the whole scene fell silent.

John's preemptive strike was like lightning, and he didn't even touch the corner of the boy's clothes, but he flew upside down in a strange volley.

This scene is too terrifying.

Cultivation is unfathomable, but can kill invisible John, how can he be beaten upside down.

Except for the four cultivators and Sally, the others didn't see what was happening at all.

"This ...... This is a legendary peerless master at the level of a grandmaster!"

The four cultivators opened their mouths wide, their eyes full of horror.

"Ahh

John was completely confused, feeling like a dead leaf in a hurricane, completely out of his control, and in danger of being wrenched to pieces at any moment.

In a pair of violent eyes, an even more unbelievable scene appeared.

I saw that after John flew out dozens of meters, he circled around the top of a camphor tree, and actually flew back.

Hovering more than a dozen meters above where he had just stood.

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly and suddenly withdrew Yuan Li.

"Plop!"

John slammed into the bluestone ground in free fall.

Whether he cultivated to a high level, or gave a wow fall, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of old blood, and several old bones were broken.

"This ...... Does this Huaxia boy know magic?"

The onlookers' eyes were about to pop out.

"This little pervert is too scary!"

Although Sally expected that John would lose, she never expected that she would lose so badly, in Mo Xiaofan's hands, she was like a doll.

Looking at the one-handed upside down, his posture is as tall as a sword, his face is handsome and extraordinary, and his starry eyes are as deep as a pool...... The boy stood so indifferently, but it seemed that the whole world was under his feet.

Sally looked at Mo Xiaofan with beautiful eyes, her heart was pounding, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in her mind, how good it would be if there was such a man guarding her.

After she reacted, she blushed again with shame for her thoughts.

"Who else wants to compete?"

At this time, Mo Xiaofan's eyes swept over everyone, and his lazy voice was contemptuous.

Everywhere he went, all the strong men lowered their heads one by one.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what the hell you're doing!"

Charlie, who was born as the captain of a special operations department of the Mi Army, does not believe in evil and thinks that Mo Xiaofan must have used some shady means.

He learned John's lesson, took a tiger step, and made steady progress.

Sally shook her head, it was too late to stop.

"Get out!"

Paralyzed, such a weak chicken also came to challenge, it was simply an insult to the master.

Mo Xiaofan didn't say a word, he slapped him directly, and with a loud bang, John's strong body as a cow flew upside down, slamming heavily on the trunk of a tree more than ten meters away, shaking the branches and leaves to the ground, his body slid softly and slid to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The scene was dead dead again.

"Alas, when will I have this guy 1/10,000 powerful!"

Sally couldn't help but cast a resentful look at Mo Xiaofan, thinking that this product was too heavy, but she still admired and shocked her heart, and even came up with the idea of worshipping the boy as a teacher.

"I'm sorry Miss Sally, it's not that I'm heavy, it's just that your people are too weak, there's no way, this is already the minimum strength of my shot. ”

Mo Xiaofan smiled faintly.

The surrounding spectators, all with their heads bowed deeply, were bowed in their hearts, and they almost knelt down.

John also got up from the ground with difficulty, and bowed to Mo Xiaofan: "Thank you Mr. Mo for your mercy, Mr. Mo is unpredictable, and he is a little obedient." ”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill down his spine, and it was definitely a blessing to be alive to challenge such a terrifying person.

"No thanks, if it weren't for the fact that you're Miss Sally, you think you'd still be able to stand and talk?"

Mo Xiaofan said expressionlessly.

John shuddered and almost collapsed to the ground, cold sweat brushing the water.

......

When Mo Xiaofan was pretending to be forced in the Red Rock Manor.

The world's major powers have set off a storm.

The Chinese boy went deep into the forbidden land of the Black Stone and killed hundreds of wolf elites, and the news spread wildly.

The news was so hot and shocking that it was like detonating a super nuclear bomb on Earth.

The North Pole, somewhere hidden subterranean.

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes, slightly thin, exuding a heavy and gloomy atmosphere, leaned on the snow-white sofa.

He was Andrews, the eldest son of the Wolf Clan's patriarch.

He was originally the first heir of the wolf clan.

However, because his philosophy is contrary to the patriarch and most of the high-ranking members of the clan.

He advocated the combination of modern high-tech genetics and genetic technology to reconstruct the physique of the wolf people.

However, the vast majority of high-level leaders, led by the patriarch, believe that the wolf people are the best race in the world, and if they are genetically modified, their noble bloodline and inheritance will be buried.

Andrews was very stubborn and persistent.

In the end, the patriarch Black Wolf King was furious and expelled his son from the wolf clan.

Andrews, with a group of cronies, set up this base in the remote and remote Arctic to conduct secret research experiments.

"Young master, the news has been confirmed, our wolf clan has suffered heavy losses, lost a large number of good hands, and even Damon, one of the three wolf kings, was killed in battle!"

At this time, an old man with a rickety back came in, and his tone trembled.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen wolf clansmen with deep breaths standing with their heads bowed.

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