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Old man Nie's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Master Mo, give me another period of time, I promise to repair that top-grade immortal weapon and personally send it to the Mixed Yuan Sect." "

Although Old Master Nie has a certain influence in Wushuang City.

Although many people respect him.

But the Mixed Yuan Sect is the number one force in Wushuang City.

The head of the Mixed Yuan Sect was a fourth-level immortal emperor.

Mo Zhuo frowned: "What do you mean?" That is, you didn't fix that high-grade immortal artifact?

"Old thing, have you forgotten your promise three years ago?"

"Second Master, since this guy wants to die, he is fulfilled."

Several middle-aged people behind Mo Zhuo spoke one after another.

Old man Nie said nervously: "I did say that I can repair that Shangpin Immortal Artifact in three years, but it is very difficult to repair that Shangpin Immortal Artifact, and I hope that Mo Ye can grant me three months."

Mo Zhuo snorted coldly: "I said three years before, but now I say three months?" How can you make me believe your words?

Nie Yao spoke: "Mr. Mo, since my grandfather said to help you repair that immortal weapon within three months, naturally he will not break his word."

"Are you Old Man Nie's granddaughter?" Mo Zhuo looked at Nie Yao, his eyes radiating essence.

I didn't expect Old Man Nie to have such a beautiful granddaughter.

Her figure.

Looks.

Temperament.

It's all one in a million.

Let his heart pound.

A strong possessiveness rose in his heart: "Old man Nie, I can give you three months.

"But."

"You have to let your granddaughter stay with me for three months."

Old man Nie's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Mo Ye, this girl in my family already has a heart..."

Mo Zhuo interrupted him directly: "I don't mind that she has a heart, or even that she has a Taoist partner."

"On the contrary, I like this kind of woman."

"Sensible, obedient, know how to cooperate."

Speaking of this, he laughed unscrupulously.

There was a twinkle in his eyes.

Like an ancient ferocious beast.

I can't wait to swallow Nie Yao into my stomach.

Syllable!

Accompanied by a crisp, loud slap.

Mo Zhuo's laughter stopped abruptly.

Everyone's eyes widened in unison.

Obviously, he didn't expect Chen Nan to dare to smoke Mo Zhuo's face.

You must know that this is the second leader of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

A second-level immortal emperor of the Eight Classics.

"Lying groove, you dare to hit the second master in the face?"

"Young man, are you tired of living?"

After coming back to his senses.

The disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect behind Mo Zhuo roared angrily.

None of them expected that Chen Nan, an ant on the first floor of the Earth Immortal Realm, would be so daring.

He dared to slap a second-level immortal emperor in the face in public.

What a fearlessness for the ignorant!

Old man Nie's face was sluggish.

Are today's young people so arrogant?

Although you are the three grandmasters.

Fame all over the world.

But the other party was a master of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

Pry them and they don't care who you are.

Mo Zhuo touched the swollen right side of his face and felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Bah!

He spat out a mouthful of bloodshot saliva, and his eyes were extremely hideous: "Young man, you are very kind, you dare to hit me Mo Zhuo's face."

"I can tell you very responsibly."

"You're finished!"

"Today you will die..."

Syllable!

Another crisp slap interrupted Mo Zhuo's words.

Chen Nan slapped him on the left cheek again: "Kill me? What are you?

"You're looking for death!"

Mo Zhuo was furious.

Raised his palm towards Chen Nan to suppress.

The breath of the second-level immortal emperor was unreserved at this moment.

It's like a volcanic eruption.

But he didn't wait for him to get close to Chen Nan.

Chen Nan kicked him in the chest.

Poof!

Mo Zhuo was like a kite with a broken line, spitting blood from his mouth and flying out of the fence yard.

This moment.

The scene was deathly quiet.

Everyone grew their mouths in unison.

At one point I thought it was hell.

After all, Mo Zhuo was a second-level immortal emperor of the Eight Classics.

Chen Nan, on the other hand, only had one level of cultivation in the Earth Immortal Realm.

In their eyes, this is a serious ant.

But who would have thought.

This ant can crush a second-level immortal emperor?

Is this reasonable?

"What are you guys doing stupidly?"

"Chop him up for me."

Mo Zhuo let out a roar.

"Yes!"

Those more than ten disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect took orders at the same time.

Shouting and rushing towards Chen Nan.

Seeing Mo Zhuo being kicked by Chen Nan, they were shocked.

But it's also easy to explain.

Mo Zhuo must have been careless.

Unexpectedly, a junior of the Earth Immortal Realm dared to make a move on him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been kicked by Chen Nan.

So.

More than a dozen of them shot at the same time, even if they didn't go all out.

It can also crush each other.

Good idea.

Can be close to Chen Nan.

These disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect realized how ridiculous their previous thoughts were.

Although Chen Nan only had the strength of the Earth Immortal Realm, his strength was extremely terrifying.

Every punch that falls on their bodies makes them unbearable.

Bone burst.

The skin is open and the flesh blooms.

He is not his opponent at all.

In an instant.

More than a dozen masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect fell to the ground under Mo Zhuo's incredible eyes.

A miserable, painful moan came out of his mouth.

But without exception.

Looking at Chen Nan, his eyes were full of fear and unease.

Because they don't understand.

It is obviously an ant in a fairyland.

But why is the power so strong?

Old man Nie also looked confused.

Why is this guy so strong?

Although he knew that Chen Nan was the Third Grandmaster.

But it only proves that his attainments in formations, refining tools, and alchemy have reached the point where no one has ever come before.

But those fields are not linked to strength.

"Who the hell are you?" Mo Zhuo looked at Chen Nan with solemn eyes, although he really wanted to kill him, he had a hunch that if he used his own weapons.

The other party will definitely take the lead and sacrifice weapons to kill him.

Even if he had the strength of a second-level immortal emperor.

But in front of Chen Nan, there was a feeling of powerlessness.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Chen Nan's eyes were indifferent: "The important thing is that Old Master Nie said that he will give you that immortal weapon in three months."

"If you can trust him, then take someone out now."

"If not, I don't mind leaving you all behind."

After all, it was Old Master Nie who made the appointment.

If it weren't for that first.

Chen Nan didn't mind getting rid of them all.

Mo Zhuo hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "In that case, then I will give you a face, and I will come back in three months!" "

I hope that when the time comes, Old Master Nie will repair that top-grade immortal weapon."

"Let's go."

Saying that, he left Old Master Nie's house with more than ten little brothers in embarrassment.

Watching Mo Zhuo lead people away, Old Master Nie let out a long sigh: "You shouldn't be so impulsive!"

"Even if you beat Mo Zhuo."

"But his eldest brother Mo Nancheng is the head of the Mixed Yuan Sect."

"He has the strength of a fourth-level Immortal Emperor."

"And the Mixed Yuan Sect will repay it, I'm afraid they won't give up." Speaking of this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Chen Nan thought for a while, and said lightly: "In order to prevent the Mixed Yuan Sect from making trouble, then I will destroy the Mixed Yuan Sect!" "

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