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Chapter 742: Three Lives On Stage 7

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Chapter 742: Sansheng Stage 7

"Xuan Tianhao, don't make a show out of the scenes from your previous life. Even if you copy all the scenes from your previous life on the stage of these three lives, I, Mo Qianchen, won't be able to follow your lead.

You prick up your ears and listen clearly. Regardless of the past life or this life, Xuan Tianhao, you are the only one who owes me Mo Qianchen. I, Mo Qianchen, do not owe you Xuan Tianhao half a penny. You want me to repeat the same mistakes and dream.

If I dare to come, I am not afraid of the human race in the world going against me. If I dare to marry Feng Shukuang, I am not afraid of the human race treating me as a treasonous traitor. Traitor, huh, what is a traitor? Even if I am treasonous, what will you do to me?

Like? What can you do to me?

You listen to me, now you are the lost dog, the scum who was forced by my people to have nowhere to escape, I am now the god of this human race, I said I am the god of this human race, I am God, I said

You, Xuan Tianhao, are a traitor to the country, and you are a traitor. I said that you were a hybrid born from mating with the Wood Clan orcs, and you are a hybrid. Here, I have the final say now, and you are nothing."

"You..." The arrogant roar rose up to the sky. Xuan Tianhao, who was behind the crowd and wanted to imitate his appearance in the previous life and hit Mo Qianchen's heart, was almost livid with anger at this time. Mo Qianchen's expression

The words simply hit his weak spot.

"Haha, that's right. Killing one person is a thief, killing a thousand people is a bandit, killing ten thousand people is a hero, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Xuan Tianhao, after taking the prisoner, still dares to be arrogant." Feng Shukuang raised his head.

laugh.

What Mo Qianchen said was great, it’s this truth, it’s this truth.

"Mo Qianchen, you are too arrogant." Xuan Tianhao walked out from behind the crowd with a pale face.

"I'm so arrogant, what can you do?" With piercing eyes, Mo Qianchen raised the bloody sword in his hand and flew away in the direction of Xuan Tianhao.

All old and new grudges will be settled today.

Xuan Tianhao, she must fight him with her own hands.

"Mo Qianchen, don't you want Leng Chenxin's life?" Seeing that Mo Qianchen didn't care and went straight towards him, Xuan Tianhao's eyes suddenly sank. Damn it, he didn't go according to the scenario he imagined.

, why does Mo Qianchen not want to know why he knows everything about his past life? Why is there no room for him to show off? Why is the strategy of attacking her heart completely ineffective? Has she really put aside all her past lives?

Did she? She didn’t want to know why he killed her at all?

A series of questions flashed through Xuan Tianhao's mind, but he was not allowed to raise any topics. Mo Qianchen had already appeared in front of him like lightning.

Xuan Tianhao was immediately horrified and quickly transformed. Snake tail scales instantly covered his body. He did not dare to confront Mo Qianchen head-on, so he turned around and ran away...

"You Mo Qianchen, such an ungrateful disciple, you actually don't want your master's life. Well, since you don't want it..."...

"Bang." Xuan Tianhao threatened Mo Qianchen while running away. Before he could finish his words, the huge black iron stone pillar behind Leng Chenxin hanging on the Sansheng platform in the distance suddenly made a dull and loud bang, and the stone pillar collapsed suddenly.

, Leng Chenxin’s body fell downwards.

And behind Leng Chenxin, Feng Shukuang had already appeared without anyone noticing...
Chapter completed!
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