"From that dead fat man's hand, take back my Nine Heavens Breath Soil?" Mo Feng looked at Liu Yong, who was kneeling in front of him at this time, kowtowing like pounding garlic, snorted lightly, and sneered, "It's up to you, Liu Yong, don't forget, you were directly killed by that dead fat man! Where did you get this kind of self-confidence, dare to make such a promise to me——"

After a pause, his voice gradually became gloomy: "You have been with me for nearly three months. What kind of temperament I have, you should know very well. ”

Liu Yong trembled, just kowtowed vigorously, but he didn't dare to make any sound in his mouth.

"I'm not someone who can't tolerate failure. Mo Zheng's tone was already cold at this time, "These people who are following me now, Jiancheng, Jianye, Traceless, and Abao...... None of these people have failed? But have you ever seen me punish them for that?"

Liu Yong just kowtowed again and again, pounding garlic, his forehead was already broken, and blood flowed down his eyebrows, covering his eyes, but he didn't care, but knocked faster and louder.

Mo Feng looked at it coldly, and was silent for a moment, then exhaled a breath and said: "Okay, in public, I have to save some face for myself-since my debut, it has not been smooth sailing, and there have been failures and setbacks! I can accept failure, but I can't accept blind failure! Do you know what that dead fat man used to kill you in seconds? Give you the same chance again, how sure are you that you can survive that terrible self-detonation? You don't know anything! Dare to promise in front of me that he will help me get the Nine Heavens Breath back from the hands of that dead fat man!

Liu Yong was silent, although he had already stood up from the ground, he still kept his head down.

The blood on his forehead almost covered his face, but he didn't even dare reach out and wipe it.

"What I want is to be able to learn from the experience of failure, and then be brave after shame, work hard to cultivate, and one day, ask for the humiliation and unwillingness of defeat ten times and a hundred times the talent who will be returned! Not a fool who only knows how to swear by gambling curses after failure, but can't even figure out why he will lose!" Mo Feng finally glanced at Liu Yong and said coldly, "You should think about it yourself! Face is given to you by others, but face can only be earned by your own strength!" In the past few days, you don't want to join the group, when you think clearly, figure out this, and then come back and tell me. ”

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Liu Yong, who lowered his head and let the blood fall down his cheeks to the ground, and his whole person was like a walking corpse, and walked straight towards the north city of Ten Thousand Swords City.

In the central square where people came and went, Liu Yong stood with his head down and stood indifferently for a long time.

It wasn't until Mo Attack and his party couldn't even see the shadow when they walked away that he reached out and wiped it on his face.

His entire face was already covered with blood at this time, and when he wiped it, even his eyelids and lips, which were not touched by blood, suddenly became blood-red, and with the help of his hideous expression that his whole face was distorted, he was a Shura monster that came out of the depths of hell.

The flow of people around him, seeing his appearance, all subconsciously stayed away from him, and there were many people who stopped and pointed at him, and made a few mocking sounds from time to time in their mouths.

Those who are qualified to enter this "dream realm", who are not geniuses in their own big world, calling for wind and rain and running rampant, are originally lawless, and they will not be afraid at all because of Liu Yong's current expression as if he wants to choose people to devour.

Liu Yong was obviously very aware of this, so he didn't pay attention to these fakes standing in the distance, pointing at him, but turned his head to look at the "Monument of the Tower of Babel", his eyes revealing boundless hatred and coldness.

"He Song, today you have made me lose face and dignity! Sooner or later, one day, I want you to cry and shout and kneel in front of me, kowtow to death!" In his throat, one syllable after another jumped out eerily, and the molars in his left cheek were actually bitten by himself because of the excessive force.

After leaving these words, he didn't stay any longer, and strode directly in the opposite direction of Mo Attack and their departure, and strode towards the southern city.

At this time, in the thirty-fifth floor of the "Tower of Babel", Ge Hao saw that Meng Siao had not come back for a long time, and thought that after this smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, this old man had already done it with Mo Attack, so he hurriedly rushed up.

"Bah, Bah, Bah...... Where did so much dust come from. Ge Fatzi rushed directly through the densest dusty shrouded area, spitting saliva in his mouth.

When he looked closely, he found that there was only "He Fatman" not far away, covered in earthy yellow spiritual flames, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Lao He, what about Mo Attack and their group of grandsons?" he looked around, but he didn't find Mo Attack and the others, so he suddenly muttered, and asked out loud as he walked towards Meng Siao.

Meng Siao had just wrapped the Nine Heavens Breath Soil with the "Earth System Domination Sacred Law Origin" at this time, and dragged it into the world projection at the heart position, ready to slowly refine, when he heard Ge Hao's voice, he turned his head, and saw that Ge Fat Man was striding towards this side, he immediately nodded and said with a smile: "They left the Nine Heavens Rest Soil, and they ran away directly." ”

"Hahahaha!" Ge Hao suddenly laughed, "Those grandsons must have been scared! I just don't know if they were so scared that they peed their pants on the spot!"

Meng Siao casually threw an emperor-level "talisman" to him: "Sincerely benefit 100,000 'star points', thank you." ”

Ge Hao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, stroked his hands back and forth a few times, and said with a light in his eyes: "Good thing! It's really a fucking good thing! It's a pity, it's too small, if there are tens of thousands of pieces, then it will directly sweep the thirty-six main cities! When the time comes, people block and kill, gods block and kill gods, and directly kill those who don't like the eye, and then whip the corpse and whip the corpse! Let them see our brothers, and they will immediately hug their heads and run away!"

"Hey, hey, what kind of big dreams are you having in the middle of the day!" Meng Wushao rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "One hundred thousand 'star points', hurry up and bring it." ”

"You're just so humorless. Ge Hao pursed his lips, and directly allocated another 100,000 "star points" from the "Five Academies Freshman Selection Qualification Star Order" on his chest, "I told you, I Ge Million will not lack any 'star points' if I lack anything." In other words, after you go back this time, you must remember to help me tell your craftsman friend to let him refine more of this thing, and I will collect as much as I want, and he will definitely not suffer!"