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For Mo Yuankong, these 20 years of time were a form of torture, a form of humiliation, a form of despair, a form of helplessness, a form of pity, a form of … All of this was given to him by Mao Mingkun, so he hated him. He wanted nothing more than to kill him and rip him to shreds.2
But the helpless thing was that although he hated Mao Mingqun, it was also a fact that he was stronger than him. He could not beat him, and every time he was beaten, he would be beaten.
However, it was as if the heavens were playing a big joke on him. No matter how much he improved, no matter how hard he tried, he was still inferior to Mao Mingqun by a head and was ruthlessly stepped on.
He was unwilling. He was truly unwilling. Just like today, he had lost to him in the auction. On what basis was this? Just think about it. For twenty years, if a person lost to another person, regardless of whether it was cultivation or strength, they had never won. How could he be willing?
Therefore, the reason why Mo Yuankong chased after him to snatch the metal plate was because he was unwilling to accept the fact that he did not obtain the metal plate. In fact, the biggest reason why he was unwilling was because of Mao Mingqun.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. The more he thought about how his fist was about to be squeezed into pieces, how he was about to grind his teeth into pieces, and how his face turned green and black, and his facial features distorted.
"Mao Mingqun, you are very strong, right? Then the two of us will make a thorough decision today." In the midst of Mao Mingqun's silence, Mo Yuankong suddenly let out a furious roar. Then, he ground his teeth and said word by word, "Today, if you are not going to die, then I am going to die."
Seeing Mo Yuankong's ferocious appearance, the latter let out a laugh and said, "With the current you, how can you still fight with me? Forget it, I will spare your lives today. Hurry …"
"Swoosh!"
Mao Mingqun had originally wanted to tell them to hurry up and leave, but before he could finish his words, an item appeared in Mo Yuanzhi's hands. Without saying anything further, he threw it in his direction.
He did not know what Mo Yuankong threw out, nor did he see clearly, but the only thing he knew was that when it appeared, he felt as if he was being locked on. A feeling of imminent death instantly flooded his mind, causing his expression to change drastically, and at the same time, he interrupted his words.
It had to be said that Mao Mingkun's reaction was extremely quick. When this sense of danger had just risen, he immediately dodged backwards in an attempt to dodge the object that Mo Yuankong threw at him.
It was so fast that just as he was about to make a move, it had already arrived in front of him. Moreover, what made people even more desperate was that this thing truly seemed to have the function of locking onto them. Even if he did his best to dodge to the side, he was still unable to escape its' Demon Claw '.
In the next second, as soon as this thing came into contact with Mao Mingkun, it suddenly stretched out and turned into a copper bell that was one meter wide and two meters tall. It enveloped Mao Mingkun's body and firmly suppressed him.
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