“Take me another day, ascend to the top of the Chinese martial arts, and become the master of the Martial God Temple.”
“At that time, Miss Yue’er, was the back of the Martial God Temple!”
“Under one person, above ten thousand people.”
“I believe that for the martial arts of the two countries, this will be a good story that extols the past.”
Mo Wuya spoke proudly, and all the expressions in his words were confident.
It’s like, in Mo Wuya’s eyes, there is no one or anything that he can’t ask for!
And he does have this capital.
He was born into a wealthy family since he was a child, and his father is one of the six pillars of China.
Martial arts leaders such as Juggernaut, God of War, etc., all have a karma for Mo Wuya.
It can be said that almost all of China’s six giants have a close relationship with Mo Wuya.
This kind of martial arts background is too hard, in the Chinese martial arts world, absolutely no one can match!
It is precisely this powerful background that Mo Wuya’s life is undoubtedly going smoothly, and no one dares to mess with it.
Even when they came to the Sword God Palace to challenge, Ishiye Ryuichi and the others were still alive.
After all, to a certain extent, Mo Wuya is the prince of Chinese martial arts.
This slight carelessness is an international martial arts dispute.
Naturally, he didn’t want to offend him.
It is precisely because of this that even more contributed to Mo Wuya’s arrogance.
What he wants, he will get it.
“This…this…”
However, Ishino Ryuichi’s old face turned green when he heard Mo Wuya’s words.
Special mother’s, other women can give it to Mo Wuya, but this can’t be given!
Haruhi Yingyue’s body, but still sealed the soul of the moon reading god.
In the Japanese martial arts world, Tsukiyuki Tenjin is like the emperor’s citizens in Japan. It is a belief and a godlike existence.
This kind of existence, when the ice is clear and jade, can only be supported by people on the temple, how can you marry someone as a wife and become a minister under the crotch?
This damage is not only the prestige of the moon reading god, but also the majesty of the Japanese martial arts!
Therefore, Ryuichi Ishino could not agree.
However, before Ishiye Long could say this, Mo Wuya waved his hand and said, “Uncle Long, I know what you want to say.”
“Don’t you just want me to kill this junior first, and then talk about marriage?”
“Don’t worry, it’s just a matter of effort.”
“I’ll go over and kill the junior boy.”
Mo Wuya smiled proudly, before speaking, he was about to meet Ye Fan’s direction.
But Ryuichi Ishiye was a little worried.
“Wuya, this child is deceitful.”
“To be on the safe side, you and I should join forces to kill him with thunder.”
“Otherwise, if something happens to you in my Japanese country, how should our Sword God Palace explain to your father?”
Ishiyelong persuaded again and again.
But Mo Wuya shook his head and smiled faintly.
“Uncle Long, you worry too much.”
“It’s just a mere junior, kill him, I’m enough!”
“Why do you need others to intervene?”
“As for any conspiracy, in the face of absolute strength, they are all imaginary.”
“One force breaks ten thousand laws!”
“I, Mo Wuya, is the son of the King of Fighters. Could it be that I can’t deal with an unknown junior?”
“It just so happens, take this opportunity, let my future wife also appreciate her man’s majesty!”
Under the sky, Mo Wuya laughed proudly.
The words are full of heroism and confidence.
When he said this, Mo Wuya even glanced at Ye Fan. All his mind and gaze were above Liang Palace Yingyue.
“If I get a wife like this, how can the husband ask for it?”
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