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Chapter 881 Nine Thousand Years' Last Words

"rustle……"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a snake as thick as a kettle slowly crawled in from outside the yard.

This snake is red all over, is four meters long, and has a triangular head covered with dark green scales.

As it crawls, its head is always more than a foot above the ground, as if it is on a patrol.

Finally, it climbed onto Master Mo, rested its head on Master Mo's shoulder, and spit out snake bites from its mouth.

The moment it opened its mouth, the Dragon King clearly saw that its teeth were covered in blood.

Suddenly, the Dragon King's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Were all my guards bitten to death by this beast?"

"Brother Long, if you call it that, it will get angry."

Sigh...

The red snake bared its teeth at the Dragon King.

This animal can actually understand human speech!

The Dragon King was a little surprised.

Master Mo stroked the snake's head with his hand and said, "Xiaohong is my closest brother, just like we were back then."

"You still have the nerve to mention that time? I was really blind back then, so I became your brother."

The Dragon King was furious when he mentioned the past.

I remember back then, Mo Wenxin was wounded all over and on the verge of death, but it was the Dragon King who saved him.

Later, when he saw that Mo Wenxin was homeless, the Dragon King kindly took him in.

However, after the Dragon King became the boss of Jiangzhou, Mo Wenxin wanted to challenge him. The Dragon King thought it was just a competition between brothers, so he readily agreed.

Who knew that during the fight, Mo Wenxin would kill him!

Not only that, but he also poisoned the Dragon King!

If the Dragon King hadn't thought of his brotherhood, Mo Wenxin wouldn't have been able to leave Jiangzhou back then.

Only later, when the yin and yang snake poison broke out, did the Dragon King send people to thoroughly investigate Mo Wenxin's background. Only then did he find out that Mo Wenxin was a disciple of the Witch God Sect.

Master Mo chuckled and said, "Brother Long, no matter what, we were all brothers back then."

"I, Long Qianqiu, have countless brothers, but you are the only one who is not worthy of being my brother." The Dragon King said, "Since we are here today, let us settle the accounts between us!"

"Okay, that's exactly what I meant." Master Mo smiled and said, "I just don't know, after so many years of not seeing you, Brother Long, have your skills improved?"

"Whether it improves or not, killing you is enough!"

"Really? Then I want to take a closer look. I hope you won't disappoint me."

An impatient expression appeared on Master Mo's face, as if he wanted to compete with the Dragon King.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense!

Dragon King and Master Mo were both staring at each other, their eyes were like lightning, and they were fighting fiercely in the air.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun suddenly fired, and the bullets whizzed towards Master Mo.

suddenly--

Something unexpected happened.

Master Mo stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the bullet in his hand.

What!

Zhao Yun's face was full of horror.

He was already very skilled and his marksmanship was superb, but who would have thought that this shot would be caught by Master Mo with his bare hands.

horrible!

But what happened next was even more horrifying.

I saw Master Mo holding the bullet in his right hand and holding it hard. When he opened his hand again, the bullet was already in pieces.

this……

Still human?

Zhao Yun swallowed and was so shocked that cold sweat broke out on his vest.

"It's a small trick." Master Mo didn't even look at Zhao Yun from the beginning to the end. He kept staring at the Dragon King and said, "Let your little brother step back. Don't come out and embarrass yourself."

The Dragon King's face was solemn.

The moment Master Mo took action, he had already seen that Master Mo's skill had far surpassed that of the past, and was not even below the masters on the Dragon Ranking.

"Zhao Yun, step back!"

After hearing the Dragon King's instructions, Zhao Yun stepped aside, staring at Master Mo with sharp eyes, holding the gun tightly in his right hand.

"Since I was defeated by you, I have been practicing hard in order to defeat you one day." Master Mo said: "Long Qianqiu, do you dare to fight to the death?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Very good. Xiaohong, go and wait for me."

After Master Mo finished speaking, the red snake lying on his shoulder immediately returned to the ground, then climbed onto the courtyard wall, raised its head, and watched the battle.

Dragon King and Master Mo stood face to face, both staring into each other's eyes.

Soon, a majestic fighting spirit arose in the two of them, and even the air seemed to condense into substance.

Half a minute later.

Whoosh!

Master Mo suddenly jumped out and appeared in front of the Dragon King in the blink of an eye, punching the Dragon King in the face.

"Well done!" Dragon King shouted, making a fist with his right hand and punching Master Mo's fist.

boom!

Two fists collided and there was an explosion.

Rub rub rub rub -

Master Mo and Dragon King retreated at the same time.

After taking eight steps back in a row, the two of them stabilized their steps.

First round, tie!

"Mo Wenxin, have you only made this little progress over the years?" The Dragon King said coldly: "If you only have this little ability, you can't kill me."

"You underestimate me too much. That punch just now was only 50% of my strength."

Fifty percent power?

The Dragon King was slightly surprised. It seemed that his guess was correct. Mo Wenxin's skills were not weaker than those of the Dragon Ranking masters.

"Come again!"

Master Mo roared loudly and quickly rushed towards the Dragon King. His body was arched like a tiger descending a mountain.

The Dragon King also moved at this moment and rushed towards Master Mo.

Seeing it, their bodies were about to collide.

Suddenly, the Dragon King turned sideways, grabbed Master Mo's fist, and then swung out his left hand.

In less than half a minute, Dragon King punched seventeen times in one breath, but Master Mo actually dodged them all.

Not only that, when the Dragon King threw his last punch, Master Mo concentrated all his strength on his shoulders and punched upwards.

boom!

The Dragon King couldn't dodge and was blown away.

Taking this opportunity, Master Mo chased after him and kicked the Dragon King in the back of the neck.

If this kick is real, the Dragon King will be disabled even if he is not dead.

After all, the Dragon King was a master. Although his back was to Master Mo, he could immediately sense Master Mo's intention based on his positioning based on listening to the wind, and punched him behind.

Unexpectedly, the fist actually missed.

"not good."

The Dragon King realized something was wrong. As soon as he turned around, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His body flew out and hit the ground heavily a few meters away.

"Bang!"

The ground shook.

Master Mo jumped up high and stepped down from the air.

In a hurry, the Dragon King quickly rolled on the ground to avoid Master Mo's attack.

Master Mo stepped on the ground and heard a crunching sound, and a half-meter-long crack appeared on the floor.

If the foot had stepped on the Dragon King just now, the Dragon King would definitely die.

"snort."

This kick failed, making Master Mo very dissatisfied. When he saw the Dragon King preparing to get up from the ground, he rushed forward at high speed, pressing down on the Dragon King and beating him, without giving the Dragon King any chance to breathe.

He attacked dozens of times in a row.

"boom!"

The Dragon King was kicked away again.

Master Mo chased after him, and when the Dragon King's body fell from the air, he quickly kneeled on it.

With a "pop" sound, the Dragon King's body flew up again.

When the Dragon King's body fell again, Master Mo struck out with lightning speed, and then the Dragon King's body flew up again.

This was repeated four or five times.

"Dragon King!" Zhao Yun's eyes turned red and he was about to shoot when a red shadow flashed across the ground and knocked Zhao Yun away.

Zizzi!

Xiaohong bared her teeth at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun ignored the pain on his body and quickly turned his head, just in time to see the Dragon King being kicked away by Master Mo.

Bang!

The Dragon King's body hit the courtyard wall, punching a human-shaped hole in the courtyard wall, and a burst of dust flew up.

The Dragon King struggled several times but could not get up. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

Obviously, it has lost its combat effectiveness.

"Brother Long, I didn't expect that your kung fu would be so wasted after being poisoned. Rest in peace!"

Bang!

Master Mo stepped on the Dragon King's neck.

When he took action, Master Mo didn't even look at the Dragon King, because in his eyes, the Dragon King was already a dead man.

However, at this moment, the Dragon King suddenly laughed and said: "Don't ask your heart, you are careless!"


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