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Chapter 1777 Ten years of devastation

Chapter 1777 Ten years of falling into the sea and dust rises

Chen Mo looked at Mo Gaolin who was walking out with a shock, and then asked, "Just as long as you dare to question me, who gave you the courage?"

Chen Mo's tone was calm, making people unable to hear the anger in his heart

"Haha~!" However, although Mo Gaolin felt the anger in Chen Mo's heart, he did not mean to stop. Instead, he smiled and said in a strong tone: "Chen Mo, I, Mo Gaolin, didn't want to be an enemy of you, but you shouldn't take away the token of the head of my Xuanyi Sect. What I recited was the summoning magic trick. As long as the magic trick was recited, the treasure would move with the magic trick, and you would definitely not be able to hide it and reveal your feet."

Mo Gaolin said confidently, chanting the obscure magic tricks. A huge light quickly passed through the sky, like a meteor, covering Chen Mo's whole body.

In an instant, Chen Mo felt the battle of the Nine Palaces of the Heavenly Que, and was ready to move at this time.

But Chen Mo did not have any strange colors. With a thought, the battle ring of the Nine Palaces of Tianque suddenly moved from him to the Five Elements Space. The mysterious light shrouded outside Chen Mo's body also dissipated at this time.

At this moment, the whole scene became silent.

Silent.

Mo Gaolin was sweating all over his face, and he couldn't believe it when he looked at Chen Mo. How could the battle of the Nine Palaces of Tianque were not on him?

This must be an illusion!

However, he had just made a harsh statement. As long as he recited the summoning magic trick, if the battle of the Nine Palaces of Tianque was on Chen Mo, it would inevitably appear.

However, Mo Gaolin had recited the magic tricks, and Hongguang was also shrouded outside Chen Mo's body at the first time, but he did not see the battle of the Nine Palaces of the Heavenly Que, which made others believe Mo Gaolin's words.

At this time, Chen Mo took a step forward and came directly to Mo Gaolin.

His eyes were free from emotion, as if he was looking at a stranger.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Master Mo, I've been making enough trouble, and you also see that the battle of the Nine Palaces of Tianque is indeed not outside my body, but what should I explain the fact that you wronged me?"

How to explain it instantly made Mo Gaolin's face change sharply, as if he had seen everyone laugh at him.

Yes.

He is a leader of a big force, misbehaving and maliciously slandering others.

Once this matter is spread, who will join the Xuanjian Sect? After all, the head of the Xuanjian Sect can accuse a passerby at will. Why can't he wrongly accuse the disciples of the sect?

"Don't speak?"

Chen Mo refused to give in and still stared at Mo Gaolin coldly, "You are the head of a major force after all. Don't be ungrateful, I, Chen Mo, are here, and I want you justice."

"If you don't give it to me, three days later, I will go to Xuanjian Gate in person and talk to you Mo Gaolin about the world."

As soon as Chen Mo said this, he ignored Mo Gaolin.

Chen Mo has a little understanding of Mo Gaolin. He is not only a hypocrite, but also a versatile villain.

His apology was so hypocritical.

Sure enough, Mo Gaolin looked at Chen Mo and said, "

Today, I, Mo Gaolin, did something wrong, but this was being bewitched."

"Speaking of this, it was my negligence that wronged you."

"Three days later, if you come to Xuanjian Sect, I would like to apologize to you."

Mo Gaolin lowered his head to Chen Mo and admitted his fault, but he completely put the blame on Mu Nami to reduce others' prejudice.

Chen Mo ignored this.

He slowly walked to Mu Nami and looked at the sharp-mouthed face.

For some reason, Chen Mo couldn't help but want to kill her.

But Chen Mo knew that this was a martial arts competition to attract brides, which was of great importance.

If he kills Mu Nami, the people from the Luoshui Holy Land will find a reason to kill Chen Mo like the envoy of Mo Li.

This is Chen Mo's lack of power. Otherwise, how could he be so patient with his anger?

But even so, Chen Mo still needs to ask for some interest.

"The elder of Tianyi Sect... isn't it?" Chen Mo pretended to know Mu Nami for the first time, with a strong sense of playfulness on his face and said, "I know you, you can't do anything you do, you'll be the first to attract everyone's attention."

"Not only that, you are also disrespectful to the old man. At your age, you don't have a good life and want to show off all day long. If I were your husband, I would definitely be filled with hatred."

"Of course, I also know that you have lived for countless years, but you have never passed the age of shattering melons. There is a lack of yin and yang, and your temperament is unruly. In this way, it is no wonder that you will live alone in your old age."

"Here, I, Chen Mo, have to mention something."

Speaking of this, Chen Mo suddenly felt full of strength and continued: "Ten years of falling into the sea and dust rises, and the dream of a hundred-year-old yellow beam is suddenly shocked. Mu Nami, I will give you this to you and understand it yourself."

Ten years of falling into the sea and dust rises, and the dream of a hundred years of yellow beams suddenly starts to shock!

When Chen Mo said this, the scene was silent again. Mu Nami, who was about to speak ill of Chen Mo, was also deeply thinking at this time, and her old face became even hot and cold.

He subconsciously looked at Chen Mo, and saw Chen Mo leave the place, come to the seat next to Qian Biluo, sit down, then lowered his head and said nothing, obviously thinking about things.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I, Mu Nami, do things, why do I need others to give me guidance? How can I have the same method in this world? Only strength can control everything. A mere child, I'm really arrogant."

When I thought of Chen Mo, a stinky boy, I pointed in front of her.

Mu Nami's old face almost showed thick blue veins, and a cold and cruel look flashed across the depth.

"Chen Mo, as long as I, Mu Nami, still lives in the world, it will be your lingering nightmare."

"How can this revenge be resolved? You should die for the sake of yourselves. You and I... will meet."

Under the ridicule of everyone, Mu Nami left.

She was originally a face-loving person, but was ridiculed by Chen Mo on the spot and made a fool of herself.

Not to mention Mu Nami, even Mo Gaolin at this moment, I would have wanted to find a reason to leave.

But Mo Gaolin understood that his dignified head of Xuanjian Sect could not leave.

Otherwise, this means that Mo Gao Lin is afraid of Chen Mo.

Mu Nami is different. She is the elder of Tianyi Sect. Her face has long been famous when Chen Mo said that. She is probably a joke for dessert after dinner in the future.

In addition, Chen Mo is sitting now, which is Mu Nami's previous position.

As a loser, Mu Nami could not yell with Chen Mo again, let alone begging Chen Mo to leave her seat.

Chen Mo looked up slightly, looked at Mu Nami's back as she left far away, smiled comfortably on her face, and couldn't help but pat Qian Biluo next to her with her right hand... Wait, this is Qian Biluo.

"Chen Mo, you can...!"

Chen Mo suddenly looked up and immediately saw Qian Biluo's cold cheeks. He looked at his right hand again. Isn't this between Qian Biluo's calves?

"That... Master Qian, the misunderstanding is definitely a misunderstanding. I, Chen Mo, swear to the sky, it was not intentional."

Chen Mo was so scared that his body was shocked. He raised his left hand to swear, but his right hand still did not move away, and was still between Qian Biluo's calves.

This scene made Chen Mo unable to clear even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"You won't take away your dirty hands!" Qian Biluo ordered Chen Mo in an extremely cold tone, trying to minimize his anger.
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