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Chapter 1257 Unbelievable

Meng Zhuihun was shocked and struggled quickly, trying to get rid of the shackles of the vines, but the vines tightened tighter and tighter.

Meng Zhuihun was really panicked. His spiritual energy was turbulent, and his spiritual power turned into a huge force. He wanted to pull away the vines, but it was useless. In the end, the vines were embedded in his flesh. Even a Jindan monk could not ignore the pain in his body. Meng Zhuihun grinned and had a ferocious face.

Yuelan was watching with amazement. She originally thought Meng Zhuihun could break free, but later she saw Meng Zhuihun's aura disintegrating and her face turned painful. Yuelan was also panicked and hurried forward to help Meng Zhuihun pull away the vine magic weapon.

Yuelan's cultivation level is only in the foundation building realm, and her strength is too weak. As soon as her hand touched the vine, it seemed as if it had touched a piece of red steel, which was burned and smoked. Yuelan was so scared that she quickly shrank her hand.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, please show your mercy and let him go."

Yuelan was smart and didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly begged Mo Hai.

Mo Hai stretched out his hand and the vine magic weapon released directly and flew into Mo Hai's hand.

Meng Zhuihun escaped from trouble, but he seemed to have just had a serious illness and was a little exhausted. He felt that most of the spiritual energy in his body had been drained away, and it was really difficult to lift his energy. Even if he wanted to be calm, he couldn't pretend.

This time, Meng Zhuihun was completely convinced. Mo Hai's strength was not comparable to him at all. No wonder Mo Yu said that he was indeed not qualified to be comparable to her brother.

"Mr. Mo has a high level of cultivation and is not as good as others' skills, so he is convinced."

Since you can't beat it, you can only be more free and easy.

"It's not okay to be convinced. I'm just Mo Yu, a sister, and I don't want outsiders to offend them at all. You just broke my taboo, you deserve to die."

Mo Hai said lightly.

Meng Zhuihun was a little stunned. He didn't expect that he would surrender verbally, and Mo Hai would force him to force him.

"What do you want?"

Meng Zhuihun asked in a deep voice.

"Kill you."

Mo Hai said lightly, his tone was very relaxed, just like killing Meng Zhuihun, just as simple as killing a chicken.

Meng Zhuihun's face changed. Looking at Mo Hai's eyes, he was both shocked and unbelievable, because Mo Hai had always smiled and approachable since he appeared. But who would have thought that Mo Hai was such a cruel and ruthless person. Although Meng Zhuihun took action just now, he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice. The vine magic weapon was taken away by Mo Hai, and he was also severely taught by Mo Hai. He was at a loss. Now, it's better, Mo Hai is still pushing against each other. It's too inhumane, right?

"Haha, you have to look at the owner when you beat a dog. This is my territory. Mr. Mo, if you want to kill someone, you have to ask me, right?"

Suddenly, Boss Ji, who was beside him, smiled sinisterly.

Mo Hai glanced at Ji Chen with a calm expression, ignoring her, and continued to look at Meng Zhuihun.

"Do you have anything else to say?

I can tell you goodbye to your sweetheart.”

Mo Hai said.

Mo Hai's actions not only stimulated Meng Zhuihun and Yuelan, but also stimulated Ji Chen. Ji Chen's already gloomy face was now like a ghost hidden in the shadow, which made people feel heartbroken.

"If I give you a face, you should cherish it, otherwise I will tear your face."

Ji Chen calmed down his sinister smile and shouted loudly.

By Mo Hai's ignorance completely angered Ji Chen. His anger seemed to be poured on gasoline, burning wildly and unable to be destroyed. It has been a long time, and no one dared to ignore Ji Chen so much. Ji Chen is not a good person. Mo Hai dared not give him face, and he would definitely make Mo Hai look good.

"Are you talking to me?"

Mo Hai had no choice but to turn his head to look at Ji Chen again and said lightly.

"Don't be crazy in front of me?

I tell you, you are not qualified yet."

Ji Chen's eyes were about to spit out of fire, and Mo Hai's calm and gentle expression was simply adding fuel to the fire.

"Big Boss, you must help Meng, Mr. Meng."

Yuelan also took the opportunity to beg for help. In this situation, she could only ask for help from Ji Chen.

Even Meng Zhuihun couldn't help but quietly approach Ji Chen at this moment. Although Meng Zhuihun looked like a handsome young man, he was also afraid of death.

You should know that monks will also age. If you want to stay young, you have to use a lot of spiritual energy, vitality and mental support. The road to cultivation is difficult and bumpy. If you blindly use a lot of energy to maintain your youthful beauty, how can you still have the energy to break through the bottleneck?

Yao Chi is a good example. She is a half-step Nascent Soul and a woman, but she is not willing to spend a lot of effort to maintain her youth.

For most monks, maintaining youth and breakthrough in cultivation cannot be achieved at the same time. Of course, there are exceptions, but it is obvious that Meng Zhuihun is not this exception.

He is just an ordinary monk. It is estimated that he has spent a lot of effort to break through to the Golden Pill Realm, and he still has some opportunities and luck. He has finally obtained his cultivation, but he still has to waste energy on his youth, so his strength will naturally become weaker.

There is no way, some people just love beauty, there is nothing wrong with it. Just like Yao Chi, she is determined to make breakthroughs. As long as she enters the Nascent Soul, her lifespan will greatly improve, and she will naturally have hundreds of years of youth.
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