821. Chapter 821 Return of the Martial God Shura 7
"Because I can't beat him, so I might as well save myself from all the effort." Mu Lingbo answered very calmly.
"Oh, Xiaobao can't beat him either. Let's just forget about it too." After Mu Xiaobao replied wittily, he returned to his previous cheerfulness and ran towards Mo Jiuling.
Within a moment, Qing Yan had arrived and said, "Your Majesty."
"Where are those temple lackeys?"
"It's either death or escape. The three seriously injured priests have been arrested."
Mo Jiuling hugged Mu Xiaobao. The moment his eyes looked over there, his original softness suddenly became sharp, and a cold voice sounded, "You don't need to keep this useless guy."
"The Lord wants to kill?"
The corner of his lips moved slightly, "Destroy the spiritual roots of the witch clan and rush back to Shenglin City."
After giving the instructions, Qing Yan and Zhuang Ning retreated to clean up the mess here, while others arrived one after another.
"Boy Mo is really back!" Bai Di reminded Zi Di with his elbow, "Do you feel that there is anything different about him?"
Zi Di smiled, "What do you think, Mr. Bai?"
"My old man didn't notice it at all."
"Lao Bai, not everything can be explained in medical books." Zi Di explained with a smile, "This is an increase in strength, but because Mr. Mo's original cultivation was unfathomable, there is no obvious change now.
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After you are strong enough to a certain level, even if you improve further, the only people who can clearly feel the gap are those who are not far apart. If the gap is already huge, you will naturally not be able to feel it, because you have not found out the strength of the opponent's cultivation at all.
Mo Jiuling just smiled casually and raised his dark eyes. A middle-aged man with a frown and a sad face hesitated not far away and did not come closer.
When Mu Lingbo saw him, the man looked a little strange indeed.
Mu Xiaobao hurriedly introduced, "Mother, this is what Xiaobao said, the way mummies turn into humans."
Nan Chaoyang was very dissatisfied, "The mummy is in the past, why do you have to call me that every time? Can't this unbearable past just disappear? And that young man, I haven't recovered my strength yet, so I won't follow him now."
You care."
"Senior, don't say that." Mo Jiuling put down Mu Xiaobao with a faint smile, "I was just in a hurry at that time, and you wouldn't die anyway. Now that Lingbo has taken you out of the Red Lotus Water Prison, we will let this matter go.
Offset it."
Nan Chaoyang chuckled, "Young man, it's okay if you don't keep your word. You have to take advantage of other people's favors. Are you sorry? What do you mean I won't die anyway? I'm not a god, so naturally I will die.
That day!”
"I said that I will definitely fulfill my promise to that dragon, so I will definitely come back, and of course I won't let you die." He said with great embarrassment, "And my woman helping you is no different from me helping you.
, as the most important member of the Rakshasa tribe, why should you be unreasonable."
Nan Chaoyang sneered, "How is this the same? Is she your wife? I remember that this child is still planning his mother's marriage and having a headache for his mother to choose a husband. I advise you not to have casual relationships."
Mo Jiuling's face was slightly cold, and he glanced down at Mu Xiaobao, who was humming to the sky, "Xiaobao? Is this true?"
Mu Lingbo coughed twice deliberately, "Don't threaten my son casually."
Actually joined forces?
A dangerous light flashed across his eyes, and he looked at Mu Lingbo with a half-smile, "Choose a husband, right? Since you are so free, you might as well join in."
