The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 97 Thunderbolt

Chapter 97 Thunderbolt
When everyone in the bloody battle group heard Mo Xiyan's words, they all gasped in shock.

Dare to call their master a slut, not to mention that the regiment leader won't let her go, they won't let her off, okay?

At this time, everyone suddenly felt that the temperature around them had dropped sharply, and they saw a layer of hostility and spiritual power fluctuate instantly from several men in the bloody battle group.

Everyone shrank their heads in fright.

I don't know what made the bloody battle group angry.

Wang Feng furrowed his brows in anger, suddenly raised his arm surging with spiritual power, and patted Mo Xiyan again.

But at this moment, Mo Haoge quickly raised his hand and grabbed Wang Feng's stout arm.

His handsome face was full of determination, and his pupils showed a calm like Mount Tai, which made Wang Feng slightly startled.

"I beg you to be merciful. My sister is young and ignorant. I don't mean to offend her. If you let her go, the Mo family will be grateful to you." Mo Haoge's mouth was respectful, but the strength in his hands was not Light, hold Wang Feng tightly, and prevent the latter from making a move.

Wang Feng's face flashed with surprise, but the anger in his heart was even more intense. He suddenly raised his arms, and a fierce spiritual force burst out, hitting Mo Haoge with a savage punch.

Mo Haoge hurriedly stopped his hand to block, reducing the weight on one side of his body, avoiding the heart, but the shoulder was still hit by Wang Feng's strength, and he immediately retreated a few steps to stabilize his body.

Even so, Wang Feng narrowed his eyes in surprise.

"Junior Heavenly Spirit Master, boy, you are hiding so deeply."

Junior Celestial Master?
Everyone was shocked when they heard Wang Feng's words.

Isn't Mo Haoge a high-level Earth Spiritist? When did he break through to a Heavenly Spiritist?

Everyone smacked their lips in disbelief, and their shocked eyes all focused on Mo Haoge.

The one who suffered the most was Nam Kyung-hwan.

At the beginning, Nan Jinghuan had more talent and potential than him, and he was promoted to the advanced earth spiritist one step ahead of him.

For a long time, Nan Jinghuan was very contemptuous of Mo Haoge's attitude of not being able to fight and not caring about winning or losing.

In his mind, Mo Haoge was just self-deprecating and not seeking progress.

Unexpectedly, today's Mo Haoge has already surpassed him to be promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Master, and he is still kept in the dark and doesn't know it.

The blow was too great, and Nan Jinghuan's face darkened instantly.

Su Moliang didn't expect that Mo Haoge had reached the level of the Heavenly Spirit Master. He smiled at her all day long, and did not confront her head-on. He actually deceived her too.

You must know that these men in the blood battle group are all in their 30s and have experienced countless dangerous fights before reaching the level of a heavenly spirit master, while Mo Haoge is only in his early twenties, yet he has achieved such achievements .

It seems that he is the unfathomable one.

Su Moliang had a hunch that Mo Haoge was probably even more talented than self-proclaimed geniuses like Nan Jinghuan and Mo Xiyan.

Thinking of this, she re-examined Mo Haoge, and suddenly had a new understanding, and immediately directed at Wang Feng, coldly instructed: "Stop, you all step back!"

Su Moliang's voice was not loud, but it was as cold as ice thorns, and his aura was astonishing.

Hearing this, Wang Feng immediately closed his hands, and with everyone in the bloody battle group, clasped fists at her respectfully: "Yes!"

Afterwards, Wang Feng and everyone in the bloody battle group quickly flashed to one side, bowed their heads, and respectfully waited for Su Moliang's orders.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't believe their ears and eyes. It was as if a bolt from the blue had hit the head, and it was as if someone had poured a basin of ice water from the top of their head.

The master of the blood battle group is Su Moliang! ! !
Everyone seemed to be stunned by the shocking news. They were at a loss like a clay sculpture and woodcarving. They stared at their eyes in shock, and their jaws almost smashed on the feet.

It's definitely the best news they've ever heard.

At this time, Sun Yunwu, who was dying on the ground, was beaten to death by the bloodless battle group, and was almost mad at them.

Their Sun family paid [-] gold to buy Su Moliang's life. In the end, Su Moliang was actually the master of the bloody battle group. Sun Yunwu, who knew the truth, was so angry that she could not breathe. is going to faint.

And Mo Xiyan wasn't much better.

Mo Xiyan would never have imagined that the thief, the shameless slut, turned out to be the master of the bloody battle group!
How could she accept this fact with her arrogant temperament!
Thinking of this, Mo Xiyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the body that had just climbed up hard from the ground staggered and fell down again.

Miserable, really miserable!

No wonder Wang Feng said she insulted their master.

No wonder the Blood Warband looked like he was going to devour her alive.

No wonder the bloody battle group did not fight Su Moliang who had robbed the spar, but instead shot Sun Yunwu away.

No wonder—

Mo Xiyan and everyone understood all the details that they didn't understand just now.

She is not reconciled!

Why is Su Moliang all the benefits? She is just a shameless thief, and she never got everything based on her true abilities. How could she deserve the allegiance of the Blood War Group!
However, Mo Xiyan didn't know that Su Moliang was able to get all this at a price.

If it wasn't for her guts and the medicine pill to make a contract with the Golden Lion King, if it wasn't for her sending the Golden Lion King to kill the sixth-order spirit beast, if it wasn't for her perverted style of fighting for her life with the strength of her mid-level Earth Spiritist , defeated the bloody battle group, how to grab the spar, and how to get the bloody battle group's allegiance.

Nothing is taken for granted, and no one is born lucky.

However, everyone who only saw Su Moliang's luck could not understand this truth.

Because they only saw what Su Moliang got, but ignored what she paid.

At this moment, not only Mo Xiyan, but also the others present were shocked and dissatisfied.

Although they admitted that Su Moliang's mid-level Earth Spiritist was a good talent, in front of Nan Jinghuan, Mo Haoge and Mo Xiyan, her strength was not enough.

Besides, these people in the blood battle group have eyes above the top, bloody and brutal, and they have never been bound by others. How could they recognize Su Moliang as the master.

Just when everyone was in shock and couldn't accept it, Mo Haoge smiled calmly at Su Moliang and said, "It turns out that your master is Liang'er, look, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and his family Hit your own family. Your master and I are good friends, maybe one day, your master will have to marry me, you idiots."

As he said that, Mo Haoge blinked at Su Moliang ambiguous.

Su Mo's stomach shook with shock.

This man is so shameless.

The corners of Wang Feng and the brothers of the Blood Wars twitched together, looking at Mo Haoge's flattering energy, he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

How could their master be so calm and indifferent, how could he become friends with Mo Haoge, who is known as a playboy?
Incredible.

"No, I don't believe it, you must be crazy! What's so good about Su Moliang? How can you make your group of Heavenly Spiritualists allegiance to her?" Mo Xiyan, who could not escape from the cruel reality, shook her head frantically. , a hoarse voice burst out from his chest.

(End of this chapter)

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