An Anhui's voice floated in the air, and everyone couldn't help but become curious about Mr. Mo. They stretched their necks to get a glimpse of Mr. Mo.
The people of the Ouyang family frowned and looked solemn.
"Master Mo? It can't be that boy, right?" Ouyang Lin was a little surprised.
"Probably not. That boy has no virtue or ability to go against Yan Motian." Ouyang Zhen's face was gloomy.
Chu Qihe and Master Xuan En couldn't help but have faint smiles on their lips at this moment.
"This kid is still as arrogant as ever. There is a saying that if you want to destroy him, you must make him crazy first. This kid is going crazy for the last time." Chu Qihe said with a faint smile. Naturally, he would not think that, Mo.
Hai will be Yan Motian's opponent.
Xuan En nodded slightly and agreed.
"Does any of you know who Mr. Mo is?" Many people are asking, but few know Mo Hai.
Mo Hai heard An An Hui's voice in the painting boat. Seeing that he knew An An Hui, Mo Hai spoke.
"Miss An, if you and I hadn't known each other, your brother Wu Yuan would have gone to hell if he offended me last time in Hangzhou. I can give you face and spare him once, but there will be no second chance.
This time, let alone a third time, his ending today was brought about by himself." Mo Hai's voice came out calmly and fell into everyone's ears.
Although everyone could only hear his voice but not see him, from Mo Hai's voice, one could tell that Mo Hai was a young man.
For a young man to dare to kill someone and not to give face to Yan Motian, his courage is astonishing.
"Even if he offended you, he still deserves death. Mr. Mo, I cannot accept your explanation." An Xinhui said loudly.
"I'm not explaining to you, and you don't have to accept it." Mo Hai said casually. If he hadn't known An Xinhui, Mo Hai wouldn't have even answered.
Hearing Mo Hai's voice, the people of the Ouyang family were stunned. This voice was indeed Mo Hai's voice. They were stunned. They didn't expect that a young man they despised yesterday could be so powerful. This made them feel complicated.
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Ouyang Bei was injured by the Hongmen people, and they were at odds with Mo Hai. They didn't want either side to win, they just wanted both sides to suffer.
Among the crowd, the grandfather and grandson of the Guo family from Northwest Qing Province had different expressions when they heard Mo Hai's voice. Guo Jiayi looked excited.
"Grandpa, you are really Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo is so powerful and domineering. He actually dares to challenge the Hongmen directly." Guo Jiayi said excitedly.
"Didn't you see Yan Motian's strength just now? None of the four gods are his opponents. Do you think Mr. Mo, a young man, can defeat Yan Motian? He is looking for death. Why are you happy? Are you happy?
Do you want to collect his body?" Guo Qi said in a deep voice. Guo Qi has been trying to compromise his whole life. He was so scared when he saw Yan Motian's magical powers just now. How could he believe that Mo Hai would be Yan Motian's opponent.
Guo Jiayi had no choice but to stop talking and pray secretly in her heart, hoping that Mo Hai could defeat Yan Motian and be proud of the Chinese martial arts.
The crowd was talking and noisy.
Yan Motian stood on the awning boat, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking calm and not having too many emotional fluctuations because of this matter.
"Young man, if you want me to see you, of course you can, but it depends on your ability." Yan Motian smiled lightly.
Then he stretched out his hand, flipped his palm, and pushed it toward the water. A wave of several meters high suddenly appeared on the water.
The water waves rolled and pushed towards the painted boat where Mo Hai was.
Seeing the water wave coming, Peng Lianshan frowned. Although he could resolve it, he did not dare to take action.
The water waves several meters high were enough to overturn the boat. Peng Lianshan quickly turned around and looked at Mo Hai in the inner room.
"Master Mo, Yan Motian has taken action." Peng Lianshan sounded anxious.
"Brother Lianshan, hurry up and stop it." Yan Tianye couldn't help shouting when he saw this. He was seriously injured and could no longer bear the pain of capsizing.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small skill, nothing worth mentioning." Mo Hai smiled faintly, drank tea with his right hand, and waved his left hand casually.
The incoming water wave of several meters high suddenly stopped, and then suddenly surged to tens of meters, like a giant tsunami.
Everyone was stunned, even Yan Motian couldn't help but change his expression.
"Wow!"
The water waves rolled back, carrying a huge force, back the way they came, and headed towards Yan Motian.
Yan Motian secretly used his inner strength to push the awning boat to the side, hoping to avoid the tsunami-like water waves.
But the water wave was like a vicious dog. It looked for Yan Motian. When it saw Yan Motian running away, it immediately changed its direction and chased Yan Motian.
Yan Motian was shocked in his heart. He fixed the awning boat in the water. He stood on the bow of the boat, and his divine aura was released, forming a body-protecting strong wind. When the huge waves hit, he jumped high and jumped out of the huge waves.
He got out, and his awning boat was smashed into pieces by the huge waves.
After the huge waves subsided, Yan Motian landed on the water, his eyes clearly became serious. To be honest, Mo Hai's move shocked him.
"Yan Motian, you better come to see me obediently. If your performance satisfies me, you may be able to see the sun tomorrow. If not, today will be the day of your death." Mo Hai's voice came from the painting boat.
The words floated out, causing Yan Motian's mouth to twitch slightly.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Motian spoke up and shouted in a cold voice: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability. Don't hide in there and pretend to be a ghost. Come out."
After Yan Motian finished speaking, his aura soared into the sky. The strong wind roared, blowing the nearby reeds to the ground, and the water surface became rippled.
He stepped on the water, and countless water droplets peeled off the surface and floated in the air. Then he released a series of internal energy threads, using the water droplets as nodes to form a giant network.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Just now, Yan Motian used this move to kill Luo Jue. Now, the same trick is repeated.
This giant net shrouded the sky above Mo Hai's boat, like a knife hanging over the heads of Peng Lianshan and others.
Everyone has just seen the power of this giant net, which can kill gods.
If this giant net is lowered, it is very likely that a whole boat of people will be cut into pieces.
When Peng Lianshan saw Mo Hai, he was still calm and calm, but this time, he did not get confused. He believed in Mo Hai more and more.
Mo Hai drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, then slowly put down the cup, stood up, and walked to the deck outside.
The opportunity has been given to Yan Motian. Since Yan Motian doesn't cherish it, there is no need for Mo Hai to talk to him.
"Boy, you are finally willing to give up." Yan Motian couldn't help but sneered when he saw Mo Hai coming out. He was a little proud, thinking that it was his own means that shocked Mo Hai.