Ouyang Fugui nodded with a smile and said:

"Boss, just look at it, I promise I won't make the same mistake again!"

"If you do the same thing, I promise you'll regret it so much that you want to cry!"

Mo Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, the cold tone and the dangerous aura revealed in the words made Ouyang Fugui, who was originally hippie and smiling, couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly put away his posture, and assured with a straight face:

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely go all out, and if I can kill the other party in one move, I won't need to use the second move!"

Mo Changsheng nodded noncommittally, and did not continue to 'intimidate' Ouyang Fugui, but just glared at Xiang Yu, who was a little unwilling, and said:

"Why? I don't think my injuries are serious, and I still want to continue to fight? Don't even think about it, give me honest healing first!"

Seeing that Xiang Yu's big face showed a trace of grievance, Mo Changsheng sighed helplessly, and said in a softened tone:

"Xiao Yu, your cultivation is too fast and too easy, so your experience is good, your mood is good, you have to make good use of this opportunity, accumulate experience as much as possible to improve your mood, don't keep thinking about being brutal. ”

"It's true that your injuries are not serious, but sometimes, they can lead to your defeat, so you have to remember not to take risks unless you have to. Cultivators practice against the sky, and there are countless calamities in their lives, so as long as they have the opportunity, they must ensure that they are in the best condition!"

"You heal first, and when you stabilize your injury, you'll have a chance to play again. ”

Xiang Yu knew that Mo Changsheng was all for his good, and when he saw Mo Changsheng explain to him gently, he immediately nodded with emotion, and honestly sat aside to heal his injuries.

"Mo Zhenren is really well-intentioned! This little brother of Xiang Yu can have Mo Zhenren to teach him so wholeheartedly, he is really envious of others. ”

The people from the First Secret Service Bureau were standing not far from Mo Changsheng and the others, and Mo Changsheng did not deliberately block these people when he taught Xiang Yu a lesson, so their conversation, the people from the First Secret Service Bureau were all in their ears.

The sentence just now was what Tian Fan said to Luo Hanyi, and Luo Hanyi couldn't help but say when he heard Tian Fan's sigh:

"This Mo Zhenren is a freak, and his two brothers are also freaks, just take this kid named Xiang Yu as an example, he is extremely strong, but the actual combat experience is terrible, almost nothing. ”

"Actually, actual combat experience is not so important to this kid, because his strength is already very rebellious, plus as a real person refining body, his defense ability is extremely strong, and his life-saving ability is even more first-class, but Mo Zhenren attaches too much importance to him, so he will be so strict with him and teach him. ”

Tian Fan nodded lightly, glanced at Xiang Yu enviously, and then turned his gaze to the big pit.

Ouyang Fugui had already jumped into the big pit, walked to the middle of the venue, and looked at Yuan Qianshan and the others with a smile:

"Old guys, have you discussed it, who will be sent to death next?"

Yuan Qianshan looked at Ouyang Fugui with hatred, and wanted to personally go on the field to kill this extremely vicious guy, but as the strongest and leader among the only nine great true people left in the seven families, it was impossible for him to play so early.

"Brother, let me do this battle!"

Yuan Qianhai glared at Ouyang Fugui hatefully, and said angrily:

"This thief humiliated you so viciously just now, I must kill this guy with my own hands to vent your anger for you!"

With Ma Qi's experience, others are eager for someone to come forward at this time, after Yuan Qianhai took the initiative to ask Ying, everyone else is watching their noses and noses, and no one wants to compete with Yuan Qianhai.

Seeing this, even if Yuan Qianshan was unwilling in his heart, he could only reluctantly agree to Yuan Qianhai's request for war.

"Qianhai, this kid's means are weirdly tight, and his mouth can be even more angry, you don't care about anything else when you do it later, just go all out!"

Yuan Qianhai nodded solemnly, walked out of the crowd, and walked in front of Ouyang Fugui.

"Hey, you're similar to the old guy over there, are you his son?"

Ouyang Fugui looked at Yuan Qianhai and Yuan Qianshan left and right, and suddenly said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, thief! That's my ......"

Yuan Qianhai was suddenly furious, and immediately opened his mouth to refute, but before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Fugui suddenly realized "oh", and then sighed a little and said:

"I know, it turns out that he is your son! Alas, is your son born older than others, how do I feel that he is older than you?"

"Little thief, are you looking for death?!" Yuan Qianhai roared angrily.

"Qianhai, don't fall for him!

Yuan Qianshan saw that Yuan Qianhai's emotions were out of control, and he immediately became anxious, regardless of whether Mo Changsheng would blame him for reminding him, he spoke directly and reminded Yuan Qianhai loudly, but unfortunately, he woke up too late, Ouyang Fugui's attack had already begun!

Just when Yuan Qianhai was so angry by Ouyang Fugui that he almost lost his mind, a strange light suddenly flashed in Ouyang Fugui's eyes.

Then, everyone watching the battle was shocked to see that Yuan Qianhai seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, and actually took out a high-grade magic weapon-level dragon hook and attacked wildly at the empty place, and roared while attacking:

"Stinky boy, insult my brother, give me death! Hahahaha, eat me!"

A smug smile hung on the corner of Ouyang Fugui's mouth, and he whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"Hundred Illusion Soul Sealing Method * Chaos God Illusion!"

Seeing that Yuan Qianhai was trapped in his own illusion and couldn't extricate himself, Ouyang Fugui was so powerful that he frantically played the seal in his hand.

After the seal was finished, a small yellow thunderbolt appeared out of thin air in the palm of Ouyang Fugui's right palm, and then he let out a deep sigh and shook his hand to throw out the yellow thunderbolt:

"Shenxiao Secret Thunder Mantra * Yin Thunder Soul Destroying!

"Boom!"

As soon as the thunder sounded, the small yellow thunderbolt suddenly became countless times larger as soon as it broke away from Ouyang Fugui's palm, and there was a deafening roar, which instantly slashed into Yuan Qianhai's body.

"No!

Yuan Qianshan roared hysterically, watching Yuan Qianhai, who was still attacking indiscriminately, being struck by the yellow thunder, and then instantly froze his body and fell straight to the ground.

Yuan Qianshan rushed over desperately and hugged Yuan Qianhai to check it out.

"Don't look at it, if you hit my Shenxiao Secret Thunder, this guy is dead!"

Ouyang Fugui sneered and said:

"You old guys who are used to being powerful always like to bully others, and you dare to bully me again and again, today, is your death!"

"Who's going to die next?!"

(End of chapter)