Mo Qi shouted loudly: "Shen Lang, you are too arrogant!"

"A person who has just advanced to the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror has not been able to dare to say such big words in front of me, and isn't he afraid of his tongue?"

"If I take action, even a finger can kill you!"

"If it weren't for the support of Grandma Feng, if His Highness Lan valued you, would you think you were so arrogant and domineering and could still stand here alive now?"

Another excitement is obvious, but also very effective.

Sure enough, Shen Lang snorted and said, "There is no need to use these words to stimulate me. If you can kill me, you can do your best. I promise that neither Feng Grandma and Zhuque Mansion will make things difficult for you or the Zangniu Mansion."

The powerful men from all forces around were shocked: "This guy is so crazy! That Mo Qi is a real powerful man in the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor's Martial Mirror!"

"I punched Mo Qi and stepped on Mo Qi. It's not enough to relieve myself. Do you really want to fight Mo Qi?"

The blood clan in Moonlight City did not kill him, but he wanted to fight with Mo Qi from the Gengniu Mansion at the gate, and no one from all forces could understand it.

Shen Lang, what exactly do you want to do?

Even if you want to choose an opponent, you still have to choose such a powerful one?

This left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion exudes a mystery from the inside to the outside...
Chapter completed!