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Chapter 477: Three Moves

Although Old Duanmu and Long Ying are not close friends of life and death, they are still two friends who can talk to each other in the Demon Sect. How strong Old Man Duanmu is, Long Ying knows very well.

On the contrary, old man Duanmu also knows what Longying is capable of.

"Haha! You don't need to tell Duanmu how strong I am, you will know it if you experience it yourself?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Old man Duanmu and Long Ying, who were in the middle of a confrontation, couldn't help being shocked. They quickly turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice.

They saw a young man with a smile walking towards them. Behind the young man were three people.

As soon as he saw the three people behind the young man, Long Ying's face immediately turned white. His heart was shocked. In excitement, his body swayed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The young man walking at the front had very sharp eyes. However, Longying's pair of extremely sharp eagle eyes were narrowed to a thin line, and streaks of light shot out from the slits in his eyes.

"I can't tell the difference. My cultivation level is definitely above mine. I am already a sixth-level peak warrior, and my cultivation level is higher than mine... Then..." Long Ying couldn't help but be horrified, "Who is this person? He is so young at such a young age.

With such cultivation"

"I've met Mr. Chu!" Old man Duanmu saw it was Nangong Chu at first sight, and quickly took two steps forward and said with unusual respect.

"this……"

Seeing Old Man Duanmu's behavior and the young man's words earlier, Long Ying immediately understood that this man must be Old Man Duanmu's new master.

What kind of methods does this young man have? How can he make these arrogant and unruly villains willing to be driven by him?

Long Ying knew that today might be his final day.

Nangong Chu came closer, and then glanced at the old man Duanmu coldly: "Why, he refuses to surrender?"

"This... subordinate has tried his best, but nothing..."

A layer of sweat immediately broke out on old man Duanmu's forehead, and there was a trace of unconcealable fear in his words. He didn't know the temperament of the young master in front of him, so he had to be cautious in everything, for fear of offending his master.

You know, if Nangong Chu wants to kill him, it is easier than squeezing an ant to death.

"Hmph! What are you capable of? I want Long to surrender to you." Long Ying stared at Nangong Chu and said loudly. The black beard on his chest was trembling, and he looked majestic.

The strong only surrender to those who are stronger than themselves

On the contrary, to conquer a strong man, the most basic condition is to be stronger than him

"Haha! According to what you said, as long as I can defeat you, you are willing to work for me?" Nangong Chu looked at the extremely embarrassed black-bearded old man with interest.

At this time, the sun was high in the sky, and in the mountains, everything was covered with snow and silver. The cold wind roared in and then whizzed away, bringing up a few snowflakes on the ground and blowing away some snow on the trees.

The six people on the snow were all wearing very thin clothes. With their cultivation levels at their level, they were no longer afraid of the cold and heat.

Long Ying is now in a broken pot, and the worst he can do is die, so he said coldly: "Of course, as long as you defeat Long's pair of eagle claws, Long will consider whether to surrender or not."

"Huh?" Nangong Chu raised his eyebrows, a little unhappy, thinking: This Long Ying is too ignorant of praise. Although I love talents, but... if he doesn't surrender, he will be my enemy, and I will too.

There's no need to cherish your talents

Nangong Chu is already murderous. If Long Ying refuses to surrender, he will kill him with thunder.

"Longying, my master misses that your hard-earned cultivation is why I surrender to you. Don't be ungrateful." Boss He walked out from behind Nangong Chu with a cold, fat face.

"I can take you down alone without my master taking action."

When Boss He saw that Nangong Chu had no expression, he immediately became courageous and moved his chubby body towards Dragon Eagle. What was rare was that with such a body and such a tonnage, he did not leave any footprints on the snow wherever he passed.

Long Ying's face changed. He only vaguely felt an extremely obscure energy fluctuation coming from Boss He. The moment Boss He walked out, he knew that he was no match for Boss He.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you, Boss He, have already stepped into the threshold of innateness. It seems that I, Mr. Long, underestimated your brothers. It would not be unjust to die in the hands of such a master." Long Ying sighed,

Looking gloomy

He only has one person, but the other party has five masters. The old man Duanmu alone puts him in danger, not to mention the four masters who have not yet taken action.

"Fat man, come back." Nangong Chu said, and then he said to Long Ying: "I think you are also a man. I think this is good. I will stand here without moving and let you attack three moves. As long as your

If the eagle's claws can touch the clothes on my body, I will let you go without stopping me."

"Fat guy?" The fat on Boss He's face couldn't help but twitch a few times. In the ancient martial arts world, anyone who dared to call him Fatty had their necks broken with a "click" by him.

But for Nangong Chu's neck, Boss He was so bold that he didn't dare to twist it, so he had to obediently walk back behind Nangong Chu.

"Three moves? Touch your clothes?" Long Ying's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this

"Young Master Chu, this..."

Everyone was taken aback, but they immediately felt relieved when they thought of the terrifying cultivation level of this Lord.

Huh? Three moves? Even three hundred moves. You, Long Ying, can never touch the clothes of this perverted guy! Everyone looked at Long Ying with a little pity in their eyes.

"Yes, after three moves, if you touch my clothes, you can leave. But if you can't touch it, then you will only have two consequences," Nangong Chuyun said lightly.

"Those two?"

Nangong Chu smiled and looked at Long Ying with a hint of joking: "Do I still need to say this?"

"Eagle, we finally get to know each other, you have to think carefully before making a decision." Old man Duanmu couldn't help but become a little anxious. Everyone knows what the two endings Nangong Chu said are.

If Long Ying wins, nothing will happen. If he loses, he cannot touch Nangong Chu within three moves, then he has only two options: life and death.

One step back is life, one step forward is death; the left is heaven, the right is hell. Life and death are often just a thought.

If you make a choice, you cannot regret it, and you cannot regret it.

"I have decided, I want to give it a try!" Long Ying's tone was extremely firm. Stand still for three seconds. You are an innate warrior, and I can tear off a piece of cloth from your body.

"Then let's start!" Nangong Chu smiled, because the ending was already under his control.


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