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Chapter 642 Take a Step to Talk

Mo Hai killed Shangguan Shen casually, and even Ye Wufeng couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing that Mo Hai was still looking at him, his face was gloomy. If he gave way to Mo Hai like this, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

When he reached Ye Wufeng's level, sometimes face is indeed more important than survival. More than 20 years ago, he was defeated by Mitsui Shoto's sword in public, which was already a lifelong regret. If he gave in at this moment, wouldn't it be in vain for his hard work for more than 20 years?

"What if I don't let go?" Ye Wufeng said.

Mo Hai did not answer, and held his right hand against a rock more than three meters high across the air. The rock seemed to be pulled out of the soil by an invisible force and floated in the air.

Mo Hai waved Ye Wufeng casually, and the huge rock was kicked like a football, and it flew out directly.

Ye Wufeng's face changed and he quickly used the Flying Sword Technique. A sword energy roared out and collided with the rocks. The rocks shattered and fell from the air. Ye Wufeng's face turned pale a little. He had been injured just now when he fought with Jin Yuxiu and others. This time he used the Flying Sword Technique again to cause internal injuries. His breathing became rapid. His mouth was slightly salty and his qi and blood rolled, but he was unwilling to give in. The blood was spitting into his mouth, and he swallowed it again.

"Why does this young man have such potential? If you have another blow, I will definitely not be his opponent. What should I do?" Ye Wufeng looked at Mo Hai, his eyes full of shock, and at the same time he turned his mind and thought about countermeasures.

About a few seconds later, Ye Wufeng's mind flashed with inspiration and thought of a remark that would allow him to go down the stairs smoothly.

"I really didn't expect that our vast China is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and hiding a young genius like you. It's a blessing for me to be in China. I just fought the seven elders of the Tianlang Palace with one another. I was exhausted and could not fight you anymore. When I recover my energy, we will fight again." Ye Wufeng said.

His words first showed his current state and no longer had the strength to fight again. If Mo Hai took action again, even if he defeated him, he would only bully an exhausted person.

Then he continued, "Young man, you are very good. Actually, this time, I came here not all for myself. The Sword Immortal site actually belongs to China. I came on behalf of the Dragon Martial Arts Academy and the military. I saw that the helicopter did not have it, it was the military aircraft."

Ye Wufeng was originally unwilling to say these words. After all, martial arts is martial arts. If you move the official out, it will be a bit unruly and will be ridiculed by people in martial arts. But now there is no way. If you don’t move the official out, he will not be able to get out of the market.

Hearing Ye Wufeng's words, Mo Hai's expression changed slightly and he glanced at the helicopter not far away.

Mo Hai has been deliberately avoiding the Chinese government and is not willing to get involved too much with the government, but Mo Hai also knows that one day he will have to contact the government.

But for Mo Hai now, it is still too early, at least let’s wait until the movie is made.

Seeing that Mo Hai seemed a little hesitant, Ye Wufeng knew that his words had worked, so he spoke again and hit the railway while it was hot: "So I hope you can give me a face. Of course, I will not let you suffer any losses. If you have any conditions, you can ask, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"My condition is to hope you get out of the way. Of course, for your identity, I can not kill you." Mo Hai smiled faintly.

Even if Ye Wufeng took out the official to shock Mo Hai, it would be useless. Mo Hai didn't want to contact the official too early because he was afraid of trouble, not because he was afraid.

Ye Wufeng froze. Who would have thought that Mo Hai would not even give official face.

"Ye Jiansheng, I have something to say to you, let's talk to you." Li Xuanji could observe his words and expressions. He knew that Mo Hai might be a little afraid of the official. After all, with Mo Hai's personality, he would kill people without blinking. He suddenly said that he would not kill Ye Wufeng, so he would naturally give it to the official. Since that's the case, Li Xuanji would come out to be a peacemaker.

On the one hand, it can eliminate the trouble for Mo Hai, and on the other hand, it can also sell Ye Wufeng a favor.

Li Xuanji came out to reconcile, but Ye Wufeng couldn't ask for it.

The two stood more than 100 meters away from Mo Hai, whispering to each other.

Everyone was watching, and they naturally thought that Ye Wufeng would not give Li Xuanji face. After all, Ye Wufeng didn't even give Jin Yuxiu's face just now.

About five minutes later, Li Xuanji turned around and shouted to Mo Hai: "Young Master Mo, Ye Jiansheng has no objection." The mobile phone remembers it for a second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Everyone was stunned and a little unbelievable. Ye Wufeng was actually persuaded by Li Xuanji.

Now, no one dares to stop Mo Hai.

Even the people in Tianlang Palace dared not act rashly.

Mo Hai jumped gently, flew directly to the entrance of the Sword Immortal Ruins, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Mo Hai entered the Sword Immortal Ruins, all the people from the hidden sects were in agitation and surrounded Li Xuanji and asked who Mo Hai was?

"Don't ask about Mr. Mo's affairs, actually I don't know." Li Xuanji said with a smile.

"Elder Li, how could you not know? At least you have to tell us that Mr. Mo is from our hidden sect or from the secular world?" someone asked.

"Mr. Mo comes from the secular world." Li Xuanji said. He did not lie. He did not know much about Mo Hai's origin.

"Elder Li, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me about Mr. Mo, but you can tell me how you persuaded Ye Jiansheng." Someone was curious.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed." Li Xuanji pretended to be profound.

At this moment, Ye Wufeng quietly retreated aside, found a place where no one was left, took out the pills and took them, and used his skills to meditate and recovered from his injuries.

Li Xuanji's words just now were still shocking his heart, and Mitsui Shocuo actually died under Mo Hai's sword.

Ye Wufeng originally thought that since Mitsui Jiecuo was killed by Mo Hai, if he defeated Mo Hai, wouldn’t he be ashamed of being defeated by Mitsui Jiecuo’s sword from the side? But another sentence from Li Xuanji completely cut off Ye Wufeng’s thoughts.

"Young Master Mo kills Mitsui Shocuo without any effort. Ye Jiansheng, to be honest, even a hundred you are not your opponent."

This sentence made Ye Wufeng completely depressed. He did not doubt Li Xuanji's words. From Mo Hai's actions just now, it was enough to see Mo Hai's cultivation. Mo Hai probably only used the tip of the iceberg to kill Jin Yuxiu.
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