1242: C1242 I Believe You

C1242 I Believe You

Chen Jiaang's expression remained unchanged, as if he was born with such a face. Gu Bo remained calm and collected.

He quickly used the Spiritual Force to control the bleeding speed of the wound. It was just that although the external injuries were stabilized, Mo Nan's knife was deep enough to see the bone, but it still left a hidden danger for him.

With external Spiritual Forces wreaking havoc in his body, he had to divert his attention to suppress them.

On the other hand, the surrounding Chen family felt a lingering fear for him. If a certain someone had not cut his back with that blade just now, It's the neck...

If he were to show weakness to the enemy, one strike would be enough to determine the outcome of the battle.

Chen Rongma, who had come out of the hall at some unknown time, stood firmly on a wall in the distance. He sighed in his heart.

This young man was even more outstanding than he had thought.

In terms of combat experience, the chances of victory could be said to be the limit. A few of his own second brothers joined together. He was no match for Mo Nan in this aspect.

To put it nicely, this was called battle instinct.

It was not easy to say, but it was shameful to say that it was obvious.

However, who cared about the outcome of a battle of life and death?

Unfortunately, this wasn't a life and death battle.

Mo Nan was trying to break through.

Chen Rongma noticed Chen Jiaang's gaze and nodded without any hesitation, indicating for him to continue.

If he didn't die, then continue!

If you have the guts, then kill someone in the Chen family. Chen Rongma was confident that he wouldn't dare to do so even with Mo Nan's courage.

After receiving the order, Chen Jiaang turned his head mechanically and faced Mo Nan again.

old rascal naturally noticed the interaction between the father and son. The corner of his mouth twitched.

Damn it, how can you be more shameless than this young master?

On the other hand, the surrounding Chen family realized that Chen Jiaang was going to attack them. They cursed out loud with red faces. This made old rascal's blood boil.

Since there was no choice, then let's fight!

At this moment, old rascal's train of thought was clearer than ever.

He liked hand-to-hand combat, but it did not mean that he was outstanding in this aspect. With his mountain-like physique, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see clearly. He was more sensitive.

In hand-to-hand combat, he relied only on a split second of explosive power, and not Chen Jiaang who could continue fighting like that.

If he could not fight in close combat, he could compete in speed. Mo Nan's eyes turned, and his figure flashed continuously. He left a few afterimages around Chen Jiaang. His eyes were a little red, but it was not that he had lost his mind. Instead, the unknown medicinal liquid that William had given him had begun to take effect.

Chen Jiaang finally started to panic. old rascal's speed made him unable to keep up.

"Here!"

Mo Nan suddenly stopped and appeared. He slashed with his long knife, leaving another wound on Chen Jiaang's thigh.

He was just a step away from that position.

This bastard was obviously doing it on purpose.

Many of the men from the Chen family subconsciously covered their lower bodies and shivered.

Even Lin Caiwei, who was far away, blushed. However, she did not forget to shout, "If you really dare to cut him, I will fight you to the death!"

old rascal rolled his eyes. He really wanted to remind these ladies that there was no difference whether they were men or not.

At that time, Chen Jiaang made a move.

"Heavenly Dragon Technique."

Chen Jiaang's body sank. A layer of faint golden light appeared on his body. It was as thick and dignified as a Buddha statue. There was a flash of light the width of a finger when he left his body. This was clearly a martial skill.

Mo Nan did not mind. The Heavenly Crystal had the effect of breaking through spirits. He stopped again and brandished his blade. The long blade landed on Chen Jiaang's body, but it produced an ear-piercing sound. The blade had only penetrated half an inch into his skin, but it seemed to be stuck.

Chen Jiaang took the opportunity to spread his arms and sweep his surroundings. The sound of bones cracking could be heard from old rascal's waist, and he was sent flying.

He landed and rolled a few more times.

It hurt.

It hurt.

"Damn it."

A few veins popped out on old rascal's forehead. He cursed in a low voice and quickly got up. How should he describe it? The moment he was touched by Chen Jiaang, he felt like an ordinary person had been hit by a rhinoceros.

The one who was injured was clearly his waist and abdomen, but even his head was a little dizzy.

In the distance, Chen Jiaang did not chase after them. He looked at them expressionlessly.

After Mo Nan got up, he looked at the gate of Chen family that he just happened to block, but he felt even more pain in his teeth.

However, the more pain he felt, the calmer old rascal felt.

"Chang Xu." He called out in his heart.

Chang Xu had probably woken up a long time ago, but he did not make a sound. When he heard the sound, he immediately responded. "You finally remember me?"

"It's useless even if you look for me. " I don't know where your saber technique came from, but I know of his martial technique. It has a great origin. "

There was no difference between the strong and the weak in ancient martial arts.

The reason why there was a difference was that the degree of compatibility was different. For example, if someone like Chen Jiaang practiced feminine ancient martial arts, he wouldn't even be able to display half of his strength.

Martial techniques were different. There were four levels of heaven, earth, black, and black.

Chang Xu said, "This Chen Jiaang has a great opportunity. It should be cultivated by the Chen family with all their efforts. The Heavenly Dragon Method is very famous in the Upper Realm, but if you want to cultivate it, you need to match it with an immortal medicine to make progress."

To put it bluntly, this was a martial skill that could only be mastered by spending money. Even if ordinary people knew the technique, they wouldn't be able to cultivate it even if they didn't have the money.

Immortal medicine was not something that medicinal Spirit Fruits and spirit medicines could compare to. It was an extremely rare resource in the higher realms.

Mo Nan could not help but feel his teeth ache when he heard that.

It was money again.

To think that he had thought that this disciple of the Chen family was different from the other large families. He was different!

So he was bullying him because he was poor?

"I don't care what he's cultivating about." Mo Nan shook his head. He quickly stopped thinking and asked seriously, "I only ask you, if I fight with my life, will I be able to defeat him?"2

"I think, I can."

Chang Xu hesitated.

He was praising Chen Jiaang, but he had never underestimated Mo Nan.

However, his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly understood what this kid meant by risking his life. He could not help but be shocked.

"Kid, don't act recklessly!"

"I don't want to either." Mo Nan pursed his lips and smiled. "There is no other way."

The so-called risking one's life was a reckless and crazy attack. However, old rascal would be injured and his hands would hurt. old rascal was determined, but he would also feel pain. Once he exceeded a certain limit, his brain would be paralyzed and his movements would be affected. This was something he couldn't control.

Unless...

Chang Xu denied repeatedly, "Are you crazy? Are you trying to get lost in your mind? If I don't wake you up, you're finished! "

Mo Nan did not care at all. He chuckled and said, "I believe you."

Chang Xu was stunned. Then he rolled his eyes.

What's the use of believing in me? This old man doesn't believe in himself!

It was just that when he realized this kid's attitude was firm, Chang Xu soon sighed with disappointment and frustration, and helplessly instructed, "Fifteen minutes at most, I'll give you fifteen minutes. When the time comes, regardless of whether you win or lose, I'll wake you up."

Otherwise, he would not be able to wake Mo Nan up in time.

It would be very dangerous to wake Mo Nan up in fifteen minutes.

"Deal!" Mo Nan agreed readily. Compared to Chang Xu, he was more confident.

Mo Nan looked up and glanced at Chen Jiaang, who had been waiting for him for a long time. Chen Jiaang did not know what he was doing. He licked his lips and stopped suppressing the negative emotions in his heart.

He had been suppressing it for too long.

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