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The old man glared at Xiao Zhengtai, "Go and go, you love to be foolish, today you are not allowed to eat, go to dry the medicine, wash the medicine, cut the medicine, and go to fertilize, weed, prune the branches and leaves." ”

Xiao Zhengtai pouted, and his aggrieved look made people feel sympathetic.

Yan Nuo directly ignored it, and a sentence suddenly floated through his brain: This inferior grandson is still growing his body, and he can't eat too badly......

Hehe, the corners of his mouth hooked, these grandfathers and grandsons are really strange in the wonderful.

Just as Yan Nuo laughed to himself, his wrist suddenly tightened, and then, a force entered his body from outside his body, and this force was extremely resistant, biting each other with the six divine tricks in his body.

Frowning, a drop of cold sweat broke out from Yan Nuo's forehead, and just as he was about to speak, the force on his wrist disappeared.

The old man withdrew his hand, hung his long eyebrows behind his ears, touched his long beard, and said meaningfully:

"Hmm...... I said how to feel both familiar and unfamiliar, that is, this internal force is right, I really didn't expect that the old bald donkey had not seen the old bald donkey for eight or nine years, and he was really infiltrated by him, and created this set of internal skills, which is compatible with my ancestral internal skills, I want to see if it is the old decay's 'Futu Recipe' is powerful, or the nameless internal force created by this old bald donkey. ”

As he spoke, he clasped Yan Nuo's wrist again, and before she could react, luck, with a "swish", the two figures were gone.

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In place, Mo frowned, his eyes glanced in the direction where Yan Nuo and the old man had disappeared, and just as he raised his foot, an arm blocked his way.

Mo's faint gaze glanced at the owner of the arm, a young man with a feminine face.

This person is none other than the little young master of the soul soul spirit on Xiaona Island!

Jin ...... Oh, I forgot, you're now, but you used to be. ”

The man hooked the corners of his mouth and squinted at Mo with a smile, "Now, you don't have a name." ”

"Go away."

Mo frowned, looked in the direction where Yan Nuo had already disappeared, and said lightly.

The man was not annoyed, and walked to the front of Mo with a chuckle and looked him directly into the eyes, "I said before, 'I hated that face before, and I hate this face now'." ”

The thin red lips were lightly hooked, the arc was extremely elegant, and the lips pursed and let out a sneer, and the timbre was low, as if it was a call from an ancient hell.

The man's nose snorted coldly, and the jealousy that spontaneously arose in his heart for Mo's laughter deepened:

"The face of 'once' is the one you are now, you are really good at changing your face!"

Mo frowned, a little puzzled by the inexplicable words said by the man in front of him, but he couldn't help but be disgusted with him: "Liqi, our well water does not interfere with river water." ”

"Huh?"

Liqi sneered coldly: "'Well water does not interfere with river water'? You forgot to hurt me in the Devil Cry Forest...... It's also ......."

As he spoke, Lisaki nodded, as if he had thought of something, and didn't speak again.

Mo frowned and locked Lisaki's throat with one hand, "Said." ”

One word, but simple and direct.

Liqi secretly used his internal force, his hands and robes flew up, and the power of the dantian was like a river wave, surging, turning into a Dao dragon, and the wind swept away, heading towards the ink that was close at hand!

Mo Yun was light and light, and the hand that clenched his throat became harder and harder, and the other free hand turned into a blade shadow, like a streamer, held high in the air, and slashed straight down-

"Thirteen."

The power of the dantian like a hurricane and a huge wave swept in, and it was menacing, but I didn't expect it to be caught by Mo Yi's palm.

The two of them are both internal forces!

"This, is this the battle of the peak powerhouse?"

The people of the Black City had already formed a huge circle, all of them dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

"Who are they?"

"I don't know."

"It's been a long time since there's been such an intense scene in Black City!"

“……”

Everyone talked about it, and their faces were all filled with admiration, a kind of worship for the strong.