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Immediately, Huang Zikun was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Why fight!?

These words, Chu Mo, how dare you say it out loud?

Who was the one who ambushed him just now!?

If the ambush failed, why not sit down and chat!?

Talk about your sister!

He wasn't interested!

Let's fight first!

Swish!

Without hesitating at all, Huang Zikun moved like a flash of lightning, with his heavy fist in front of him, he brought the thick earthen yellow Spiritual Energy and directly attacked Chu Mo.

"Young Master Huang, to be honest, fighting is meaningless. Let's chat for now!"

Chu Mo quickly retreated, his mouth was still giving out arguments, and he kept talking to himself, trying to persuade Huang Zikun!

"We'll talk about it later. Let's talk about it after I finish this fight!"

With that, Huang Zikun rushed to attack Chu Mo, the tyrannical power rippling out in all directions, like a punch going straight to Chu Mo's head.

"Such a vicious punch? Then I'll accompany you again! "

As soon as he finished his words, Chu Mo tilted his head, barely dodging the opponent's heavy punch!

Then, Chu Mo turned to the side and swung his right fist. A powerful force whistled through the air and fiercely smashed towards Huang Zikun's waist.

Huang Zikun's reaction was extremely fast, his arm suddenly swung, and quickly blocked Chu Mo's heavy punch, forcibly receiving the attack.

Suddenly, a tyrannical force flowed out of Chu Mo's fist and struck Huang Zikun's arm ruthlessly, like a floodgates. Huang Zikun felt a burning pain and couldn't help but grimace.

However, Huang Zikun was not someone to be trifled with either. His right arm swiftly swung out, and like a heavy hammer, it drew a semicircle in the air as it smashed towards Chu Mo.

His right fist was like a hammer, crushing the air along the way and bringing about a tyrannical fluctuation of Spiritual Energy, whistling over.

Chu Mo jumped up in fright and quickly shook his fist, flying forward as he welcomed Huang Zikun's heavy punch.

"Rumble!"

The fist strength exploded, giving off a thunderous sound that shook the entire forest area, giving rise to a wave of birds flying in the air.

Immediately, a tyrannical wave of energy whizzed out like a wave of light, striking in both directions and causing the two of them to slip away.

"Stop!"

Stepping forward, Chu Mo spoke once again, "Young Master Huang, if we truly fight, we might not be able to determine the victor, but the injured brother by your side is definitely not Ruoxi's match. In the end, you know very clearly who wins and who loses!"

"So what?"

Huang Zikun gave a cold snort and said: "Whether you win or not, I, Huang Zikun, will never lower my head and admit defeat after fighting!"

Chu Mo curled his lips and said: "Who told you to admit defeat?"

Huang Zikun was slightly taken aback, then said: "Then what do you want to do?"1

"Alliance!"

Chu Mo slowly spat out two words, and said: "Right now, you only have two people, and we only have two. If we were to meet the other four members of the group, we would definitely suffer a loss! So, if we join hands, then it would not be too passive, what do you think, Young Master Huang? "

"Alliance?"

Hearing that, Huang Zikun frowned, and began pondering.

It had to be said that Chu Mo's suggestion was extremely tempting.

At this time, Huang Zikun only had two people left, if they wanted to snatch others, that would be impossible. The only thing they could do now, was to pray that they wouldn't be met by other too powerful forces, or else, they would have no choice but to accept the fate of having their Beast Core snatched away and thrown out of the competition ahead of time.

However, if they worked together with Chu Mo, they would have formed a four-man team, and would once again have the qualifications to compete with the other Team. This way, not only could Huang Zikun save his own Beast Core, he could even rob others and continue increasing his points.

However, there was still one more problem!

That was, trust!

Huang Zikun looked at Chu Mo hesitantly, and said: "You despicable vile person, would you be so kind to join hands with me?"

Hearing this, Chu Mo felt a wave of helplessness, and said: "Young Master Huang, where did I, this' despicable person ', come from?"

Huang Zikun coldly snorted, and said: "We have fought a total of two times, and you have always been a shameless and sneak attack. You still call yourself not a despicable and despicable person?"

"I ?"

Hearing this, Chu Mo was speechless, and even more so, had no face to respond!

How could a fight be fair and square?

Furthermore, Chu Mo did not sneak out to attack from the shadows. Instead, he chose to use his speed to attack first.

Where did this despicable thing come from?

However, Huang Zikun had clearly linked Chu Mo to the word despicable, and refused to believe in Chu Mo even if he was beaten to death!

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