Chu Moli looked at him and shook his head gently: "You don't look like such an innocent person, how could you have such silly and sweet ideas? Since you know that I am good at [curses], you should know that all my body

, are not something you can touch at will. Otherwise, if you are contaminated by the [curse], your end will be worse than death."

"Whether I die or not, if I want to drag one of you to be buried with me, it will be easy."

The faces of the four people from Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang suddenly became extremely ugly.

Ye Atian said coldly: "With this little trick, you want us to retreat."

"That's not necessary." Chu Moli coughed again, looked at the four people in front of him and said with half a smile, "Since these are masters, they should have a little master's demeanor, right? If you want to take people away from my Xiaoyao City, then

Just fight with my senior brother."

Chu Moli's words made Ye Atian and the four others stunned.

Ye Ahuang's eyes swept over Yun Ruohan and the others, with a mocking look on his face: "With these little brats, you want to fight against the four of my brothers? Do you think too highly of yourself?"

Chu Moli smiled and said: "It's not five versus four, but five versus three. You, Ye Atian, can't participate."

Ye Axuan sneered: "Why should we agree to you?"

Chu Moli raised his fingers and knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, with a gentle expression on his face: "Of course, none of you want to die here!"

His arrows can at least take away the life of one person in the world.

Ye Atian knows this very well.

And he didn't want to pay such a price.

Ye Atian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Five versus three, you won't participate?"

Chu Moli: "Of course."

Ye Atian: "Okay, I promise! If you lose, I will massacre the city. I hope you won't regret it."

…

Ye Atian and the other four people retreated first, wondering if they were passing news to Ye Chengfeng.

But in Xiaoyao City, Yun Ruohan and others looked at Chu Moli dumbfounded.

Leng Yumo murmured: "Before, the junior sister said that she would entrust Xiaoyao City to the third senior brother. I thought that the junior sister was too whimsical. Now that I think about it, only the junior sister in the entire Xiaoyao Sect really understands the third senior brother!"

"Is this a heart-to-heart relationship between a pervert and a pervert?"

Chu Moli looked at Luo Yu who was speaking and said with a smile, "I will tell my junior sister this when she wakes up."

Luoyu immediately shrank his neck.

But then he said excitedly: "I knew that you were powerful, Third Senior Brother, but I didn't expect that you could frighten four Heaven-breaking Realm masters by yourself. The people of Xiaoyao City and the 100,000-strong army are all thanks to you for surviving.

Third Senior Brother, your life-saving grace."

Several other people nodded repeatedly.

Just now when Ye Atian asked the three people of [Di Xuanhuang] to go on a killing spree, their hearts were almost in their throats.

I thought that Xiaoyao City would definitely not be able to avoid a river of blood today.

Unexpectedly, Chu Moli was able to rescue him from such a desperate situation.

They have always known that Chu Moli has a mysterious identity and extraordinary origins.

The magical powers and techniques he masters are completely different from those of other monks, and are even more special than those of his junior sister.

But even people from the Xiaoyao Sect have never thought that the third senior brother, who had always been unremarkable in the past and had nothing special except for his perverted and dark spots, would become so powerful after growing up.
Chapter completed!