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Mo Zhitao took out his mobile phone and looked, it was Xiangran calling. "Hey, is this Brother Xiangran?" Mo Zhitao said.

"Zhitao, I heard that people from Poison River Valley are coming to deal with you?" Xiangran asked worriedly.

"Well, but I'm not afraid, don't worry." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Zhitao, I'm sorry, I have so many brothers with me, and my martial arts has just been promoted to the seventh level. Our Wanjian Gang can't afford to provoke Du Hegu at all." Xiangran said embarrassedly.

Mo Zhitao said: "Brother Xiangran, don't say that. Even if you come here, I won't let you help. Poison River Valley is no different from other sects. I am already very grateful that you can make this call."

"Then be careful." Xiangran said.

Just as Mo Zhitao hung up the phone, another call came in. He saw it was from Liu Yanxue. "Hello." Mo Zhitao said. "I thought you were angry with me and wouldn't call me anymore?"

"I originally wanted to bring someone over to help you, but the Supreme Elder refused. She said that I can't ignore other sisters, so I'm sorry, I can't go over to help you." Liu Yanxue said seriously.

"It's okay, anyway, I'm going to die tonight, you can't help me here." Mo Zhitao's heart suddenly moved, he wanted to test Liu Yanxue's thoughts on him.

When he rescued Liu Yanxue in Wenguang Province, everyone was a little ambiguous.But for so long, Liu Yanxue has been cold to him! A! Book! Read! The novel is cold, so he doesn't have any excessive thoughts.

The last time he deliberately talked intimately with Liu Yanxue, Liu Yanxue hung up on him directly, but now that Liu Yanxue called again to apologize, he couldn't figure out what Liu Yanxue was thinking.

"You, is there anything you haven't done yet? Tell me and see if I can help you." Liu Yanxue said.

"Oh, I've been thinking about whether you like me at all." Mo Zhitao asked.

"I, I don't like you." Liu Yanxue replied after a moment of hesitation.

Mo Zhitao said helplessly: "I know this, so I just asked, I'm so sad, I'm going to die tonight, and I can't even get your love."

After Mo Zhitao finished speaking, Liu Yanxue stopped talking. Mo Zhitao listened for a long time, but did not hear Liu Yanxue speak. "Are you gone? Goodbye." Mo Zhitao was about to hang up the phone.

"I'm still here." Liu Yanxue's voice suddenly came out from the phone. "If you don't die, I might like you."

Mo Zhitao was overjoyed, and when he wanted to say something, the call on his cell phone was hung up.

Could it be that Liu Yanxue likes me?Mo Zhitao was overjoyed, if he could be liked by this proud and glamorous woman, it would be a great blessing for a man.

The night is getting darker and darker. Today is the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon is sixteenth round on the fifteenth day.There is a big and round moon hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkles on the ground, which makes people feel comfortable.

However, Mo Zhitao and the others couldn't feel comfortable anymore.It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the people from Poison River Valley hadn't come yet, but Mo Zhitao didn't take any chances.Young Master Du has spoken, and they will definitely come over.

At nine o'clock, the old man on the top of the building suddenly called out, "Here we come." Although the voice was not loud, it could reach Mo Zhitao and the others.

"Beep," a rapid alarm sounded, and the people in the villa flew forward one after another.

Because of the strong enemy's attack, Mo Zhitao refused to turn on any lighting, because everyone is a master, and it doesn't matter much whether there is a light or not.

"Swish, swish, swish." Dozens of figures flew in outside, and the person in front was Du Shao.

When Mo Zhitao saw Young Master Du approaching, he also flew forward.As Mo Zhitao's figure landed on the ground, figures appeared one after another behind him.This time, there were more than 40 people.

"Mo Zhitao, it's not bad that you have these masters." Young Master Du stood there with a sneer.

"Hmph, anyway, we made the worst plan today, let's see if you have the ability to kill us." Mo Zhitao looked at the dozen or so people of Young Master Du, feeling relieved.

Tonight's battle should still be fought, with more than 40 people facing more than a dozen people.

"Really? Do you think that forty or so of you are our opponents?" Du Shao said coldly.

"If you don't know, everyone will find out after you fight." Mo Zhitao said.Then Mo Zhitao whispered to the old man Qing who had already flown down: "Old man Qing, you find an eighth-level expert to fight, and I will deal with Young Master Du."

"Yes." The old man Qing nodded.

Mu Ming looked at the humanity in Poison River Valley in front of him and said, "Zhitao, I will bring some people to deal with an eighth-level expert, Meijing, Miaomiao Wuhua and others to deal with an eighth-level expert, we should be able to deal with them."

"En." Mo Zhitao nodded. "Everyone, be careful. If the situation is not right, enter the formation. I have activated the formation just now."

"Okay." Mu Ming nodded slightly.

Young Master Du seemed to see Mo Zhitao's thoughts, he smiled and said: "Mo Zhitao, no one will help you, you are these people, you are going to die."

"Shao Du, don't brag, let him come if you have the ability." Mo Zhitao said confidently.

"You think I'm one of these people?" Du Shao suddenly sneered.

Mo Zhitao was startled, he stared at Young Master Du and said, "Do you still have help?"

"Of course, you, Mo Zhitao, have so many enemies. As long as I raise my arm and call out, many people will come to kill you." Du Shao raised his hand while talking, and a dozen masked black men flew over from behind. clothes people.

The figures of those men in black were very fast, and they landed on the right of Du Shao and them in the blink of an eye.

"You deal with Mo Zhitao's other subordinates, and we will deal with Mo Zhitao and that eighth-level expert." Young Master Du said to the man in black in front.

"Yes." The man in black said.

"Master, the situation is not good. We miscalculated. They have other helpers. Be careful." Mo Zhitao was shocked when he saw that Master Du had called over a dozen experts. There are many masters in the valley, they are not opponents.

"Come on, kill them." Young Master Du shouted.

Following Young Master Du's call, the people here rushed towards Mo Zhitao and the others.

Mo Zhitao stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body rushed towards Young Master Du like an arrow off a string.

"Come on, Mo Zhitao, I'll let you know the consequences of offending our Du River Valley." When Du Shao saw Mo Zhitao rushing over, he didn't dodge, but went to meet Mo Zhitao instead.

I saw Du Shao's fist blasting towards Mo Zhitao with a strong wind blade, and with a "pop", Mo Zhitao felt a powerful energy rushing towards him.Even with his full blow, he was still sent flying backwards by the energy.

"Dangdangdang." Mo Zhitao kept stepping back for more than a dozen steps.

"You were poisoned by me in the morning, and nothing happened?" Du Shao looked at Mo Zhitao in surprise.

When he was in the villa in the provincial capital, Young Master Du intentionally poisoned Mo Zhitao.He knew that Mo Zhitao's medical skills were good, even if he could detoxify himself, Mo Zhitao would suffer a lot of exhaustion of internal energy.

But young master Du had exchanged a move with Mo Zhitao just now, and Mo Zhitao was able to barely block the attack.Could it be that Mo Zhitao's martial arts strength has reached level eight?No, this Mo Zhitao really can't stay. If a few more years pass, who else in the world can kill Mo Zhitao?

Thinking of this, Young Master Du roared angrily, he leaned forward, waved his hands, and two wind blades rushed out from his palms and shot at Mo Zhitao.

Just now Mo Zhitao exchanged a move with Du Shao, and he tried out that Du Shao's martial arts were still higher than Liu Tian's sword.Fortunately, he also practiced desperately during this period of time, and his strength improved a lot.Even if he is not an opponent of Du Shao, he can still last for a certain period of time.

But the brothers next to him are no good, they are not the enemy's opponents at all.Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao became anxious. He shouted loudly, stepped forward, and rushed towards Du Shao without flinching.

What Mo Zhitao is most afraid of is head-to-head confrontation, come on, let the attack be more violent.

"boom!"

In this fight, Mo Zhitao was beaten back more than a dozen steps by the young master's attack, but Mo Zhitao just rubbed his chest and continued to rush towards the young master.

Damn, this Mo Zhitao is really good at fighting!Du rarely saw that Mo Zhitao could fight him so forcefully, he was secretly surprised.It is said that Mo Zhitao has a thousand-year-old soft armor on his body. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, it is a good thing.

Du Shao and Mo Zhitao made a third move. This time, Du Shao used [-]% of his internal strength, and Mo Zhitao was knocked backwards.

"Push." ​​Mo Zhitao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became a little hideous.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, are you going to die this time?" Young Master Du straightened his back and smiled happily.

Mo Zhitao didn't speak, he turned his head to look at the situation in the villa.The old man Qing fought fiercely with an eighth-level master, and he couldn't spare his hands to help others, while Mu Ming, Yu Meijing and others were beaten back by those two eighth-level masters.The other brothers were not opponents of the enemy. Someone was injured and fell to the ground. If this continued, they would definitely die.

"Brothers, yin and yang kill." Mo Zhitao yelled.

Actual combat is an arena that can inspire people and improve their martial arts, so Mo Zhitao didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.He let the brothers fight the enemy first, and then use Yin and Yang to kill when everyone is unable to win.

"Kill!" Lin Zhenqiang and the others yelled loudly, and they all stretched out their hands to take out the Yin Yang Killer.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." The Yin-Yang Killer was really powerful. Under the firing of Lin Zhenqiang and the others, those enemies who wanted to rush over were beaten back more than ten meters.

However, the enemy's martial arts are high-strength, and they are basically seven-level masters. After they backed away, they used their palm blades to kill Yin Yang and send them flying.

Although these hidden weapons are very valuable, Mu Ming and the others have no time to feel sorry for them. As long as everyone's lives are saved, money can still be earned in the future.

"Hmph, it's just a little hidden weapon, nothing special." The two eighth-level masters who were fighting with Mu Ming and the others snorted coldly, and then they swung their hands, and a powerful air blade immediately appeared in front of them , and soon formed a large cyclone.

The whirlwind made a strong whirring sound, and even rolled up the leaves and sand and stones nearby.

When Lin Zhenqiang and the others shot the Yin Yang Killer at the enemies, the two or eighth-level masters pushed hard, and the whirlpools rushed towards Lin Zhenqiang and the others.