I am the King of America. When Mo Qi, a middle-aged white man, said his name, he raised his chin.
Su Haoran quietly took half a step back, pointed at the middle-aged white man and shouted: Damn it, King America, you are Mo Qi
Yes, it's me. Although I haven't made a move in decades, but at your level and with your status, you still heard my name. Although Mo Qi is a Westerner, his actual age is older than his appearance.
A lot, but he still had a little vanity, especially when he saw Su Haoran acting so excited, he still felt a little proud.
It's a pity that Su Haoran shook his head vigorously and said with an extremely sincere expression on his face: I really haven't heard of your name.
Ah poof
Mo Qi was about to boast a few words proudly, but he never thought that Su Haoran made a sudden turn and almost made him angry. "Fake, you haven't heard of my name. You were so surprised just now."
Su Haoran said with a harmless expression: I'm not surprised, I just asked you, you are Mo Qi. But before I finished speaking, you rushed to ask me if I have heard of your name. It's you.
Anxious.
Am I anxious? Veins bulged on Mo Qi's forehead, and he asked patiently: "Then what is it that you haven't finished speaking?"
Su Haoran raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, "I want to say, so you are Mo Qi. What the hell is Mo Qi? Who made you the American King? Is the American King very powerful? Isn't Silly 13 powerful?"
Ah poof
This series of question marks made Mo Qi almost vomit blood.
But the three beauties standing by almost burst out laughing. Each of them raised their hands to cover their mouths, laughing so hard that they were laughing so hard.
Fake Moqi's face was as gloomy as water, he shook his fist and shouted: Huya, it seems you really don't believe that I can kill you instantly by raising my hand, right? Do you want to taste how strong my anger is?
Go ahead and be so strong, you stupid foreigner. If you were a beautiful foreign girl, I would promise to shoot you in the face to let you know what real strongness is. Su Haoran made a foul language and scolded Mo Qi.
When I said this, I almost burst into tears laughing.
The gangster didn't wait for Mo Qi to get angry. Chen Xin'er took the lead and glanced at Su Haoran and cursed.
In fact, he is really not a gangster, he is much better than a gangster. Jun Moya raised her hand and flipped her hair, revealing an intoxicating softness. When she said this sentence, people really didn't know what it was.
Are you scolding Su Haoran or praising Su Haoran?
Yan Miaomiao looked at Su Haoran, still showing some emotion that could not be concealed, and murmured to herself in a very low voice: Actually, I hope he can act like a rogue to others, ugh
Fake, Fake, you women, shut the door for me, don’t act like crazy in front of me. Mo Qi turned around and yelled.
Damn foreign devil, who do you think is a nymphomaniac?
Damn you foreign devil, you are a nymphomaniac, your whole family is a nymphomaniac.
Shameless foreign devil.
The three beauties counterattacked without showing any signs of weakness. Although the three women's cultivation levels were banned, they didn't seem to be afraid of Mo Jie at all.
snort
Mo Qi snorted heavily, you three girls want to die with Huya, right? Don't worry, I will help you, but I will kill Huya first in front of you three girls. I want to let
You watched him die.
When Mo Qi said these words, his eyes already showed murderous intent, and he locked onto Su Haoran.
At this moment, Su Haoran also felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and even the hairs on his body stood on end. This sense of crisis was too rare, and it was enough to show that the opponent was more than one or two stronger than Su Haoran.
A grade is so simple.
In terms of Su Haoran's current strength, even when facing high-level Tiangang masters, he dares to fight. Even if he loses, he is sure to escape. But facing Mo Qi in front of him, Su Haoran has the feeling that he has no chance to escape.
a feeling of.
Awesome Under the pressure of such a powerful power, Su Haoran tried his best to stay calm, and gave the opponent the most accurate evaluation with the simple word "awesome".
Of course I am the King of America, but I am an absolute super god. In the words of you Chinese people, I am on the same level.
Mo Qi shouted loudly, his voice was filled with mind-shaking sound waves, which seemed to be giving Su Haoran a mental blow.
Is the level 13 awesome? Just when Mo Qi was furious, an old and middle-aged voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Mo Qi's roar.
He Moqi suddenly took half a step back, his blue eyes scanning the surroundings.
Is it me, are you? Su Haoran raised a confident arc at the corner of his mouth, and joked.
No, it can't be you. Don't think I'm stupid. Mo Qi took half a step back again.
At this moment, Mo Qi actually felt as if he was being targeted by a wild beast. The hair on his body was exploding, and he had the urge to escape. But for some reason, Mo Qi felt that he had encountered something absolutely unmatched.
There is no chance of escaping even if you run away.
King of America, Mo Qi, can't you just raise your hand and kill me instantly? Why don't you do it yet? Su Haoran started teasing again, even looking at Mo Qi with a playful look in his eyes.
You Moqi's face turned hot, but then the feeling of being stared at by a wild beast disappeared again.
But Mo Qi understood that there must be a super master in the imperial mausoleum of the Hua Kingdom. The super master's intuition was not wrong. Even the feeling just now was not just a simple intuition. It was a super master who was doing something to him.
The pressure was a warning to him that the other party had no intention of hiding his identity.
What about me? Don't say I won't give you a chance. If you don't take action, I will take action. Su Haoran took two steps forward and said calmly and confidently: I dare to say that as long as I raise my hand and send a move, I can kill you instantly.
, do you want to try
Fake, go to hell. Moqi was like a trapped beast, suddenly waving his hands like crazy.
call
A long line of fire appeared out of thin air in front of Su Haoran. This control of Huo Wusu was as terrifying as the Gang Qi Tiancheng, a Tiangang-level master, condensing Gang Qi out of thin air.
The moment the line of fire appeared, Su Haoran found that he couldn't move. He concentrated fire-attribute attacks out of thin air with one hand, and also sealed the surrounding space. This is the true strength of returning to the first level.
This further reflects that most of the Asian gods in the Western world have advanced through the right path. After reaching the Tiangang level, the Asian immortals in the East who took shortcuts and awakened will show obvious advantages. This point
This was fully reflected when Mo Qi made a move.
Even at this moment, a sinister smile appeared on Mo Qi's face. Even if he knew that a super master was coming, he could kill Su Haoran with this attack. So his visit to China this time was considered a success.
The purpose was achieved.
Chi
However, when this strange line of fire hit half an inch in front of Su Haoran, it suddenly exploded like a basin of cold water.
The most interesting thing is that not only the fire line was extinguished with a chirping sound, but also the normal level of attack power was completely eliminated.
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