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Chapter 119 The secret to success: survive!

Chapter 119 The secret to success: survive!

"call!"

Fortunately for himself, Dou Wang Qiang secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

"Come on, get up quickly, stand behind me, I have to keep busy."

Seeing this Dou Wang powerhouse honestly swallowing the restriction, Yuan Yi looked at him more and more softly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Hearing this, the Dou Wang powerhouse quickly got up and stood cautiously on the open space behind Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi turned his attention to the fourth elder of Demon Flame Valley.

"Da da da!"

"Swallow!"

A certain voice without temperature sounded again.

Seeing Yuan Yi's footsteps getting closer and closer, the three dialect elders immediately began to panic.

"Elder, what should we do?"

"That guy Yuan Yi will be here soon. He wasn't so ruthless when he was the master of the Eight Sects."

"Great Elder, do we want to swallow that damned restriction?"

The second elder and the third elder looked at the dialect of the first elder in panic.

"Humph, don't panic. We must not swallow that prohibition. If we swallow it, we will be controlled by others. Don't worry. I have left a secret hand before we set off. If we don't go back within three days, people will wake up Gu directly. Lord."

Dialect adjusted his clothes in a leisurely manner.

"Wonderful, Great Elder."

The second and third elders silently praised the dialect.

This unruffled demeanor and quick-witted planning in times of crisis are really great, no wonder he is the Great Elder of our Demon Flame Valley.

"Look at you, you have no responsibility at all. We are not afraid of them."

Dialect glanced at the couple with some contempt.

"Yes, yes, we will review."

The second elder and the third elder accepted the criticism humbly.

"Da da da."

There was a sound of soft footsteps, and a pair of black boots appeared in front of Dialect's eyes.

"Swallow it!"

Yuan Yi stretched out his palm and said expressionlessly.

Seeing Yuan Yi's eyes full of killing and destruction fixed on his head, as if he was looking for a suitable entry point, the dialect indicated that he would follow his inner calling.

Fang Yan adjusted his clothes without any panic, then grabbed the invisible light ball and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Gollum!"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you!"

Dialect wiped his mouth and snorted coldly.

"you"

The two elders of Demon Flame Valley were stunned and muttered while pointing at the dialect.

"What do you look at, I'm really not afraid of them!"

Fang Yan snorted heavily, then got up and walked over without Yuan Yi calling him.

"and many more."

Yuan Yi glanced at Fang Yan with some strange eyes, then suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yan and said coldly.

"What are you going to do? I've already swallowed the ban."

On the surface of the dialect, there is no chaos.

"You're going the wrong way, go over there."

Yuan Yi smiled inexplicably.

"Ahem, thank you Commander Yuan Yi."

Dialect nodded lightly as if nothing had happened, turned his head and walked over without changing his expression.

"You speak in your dialect, you are ashamed of being cultivated by Master Gu, we are ashamed to be with you."

The second elder blew his beard and stared at the back of Fang Yan's departure.

"Swallow!"

The iconic voice sounded again, and a big hand holding an invisible light group suddenly stretched out in front of the second elder.

"Gollum!"

"Yes yes yes, I swallow, I swallow."

The second elder swallowed silently, then took the invisible ball of light and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Third brother, it's too cold here!" Before leaving, the second child left a meaningful word to the third child.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi turned his attention to the Third Elder Dao of Demon Flame Valley.

"I"

The third elder was speechless for a moment.

"Father, the people of Demon Flame Valley are about to end, what should our Black Emperor Sect do?"

Mo Ya looked anxiously at Mo Tianxing.

In fact, it wasn't just him, everyone around the Black Emperor Sect was waiting for Mo Tianxing's decision.

"Didn't you see that the three elders of Demon Flame Valley, who are backed by the Seven Star Douzong, took the lead in swallowing it?"

"Is it possible that our Black Emperor Sect is more stubborn than them?"

Mo Tianxing smiled wryly.

"But, father, I."

Mo Ya was a little unwilling to say.

"Okay, Ya'er, my father knows what you are thinking. You are already a strong Dou Emperor at a young age, and you are even expected to break through the Dou Zong barrier before the age of 40. You must not be willing to be controlled by others, but this place is dark. In the Jiao Domain, those with smaller fists have to listen to those with bigger fists. At present, our strength is not as good as others, so we can only do this."

"Ya'er, do you know how your father became the suzerain of the Black Emperor Sect?"

Mo Tianxing sighed leisurely.

As a good father, he intends to use today's bloody lesson to teach his idiot a lesson, to teach on the spot.

"Because my grandfather is the previous suzerain?"

Maybe it was because the atmosphere at the scene was too tense, Mo Ya's mind twitched for no reason and he said weakly.

"At that time, there were four candidates for the sect leader in the sect, and I was the last one alive, so I became the sect leader of the Black Emperor Sect."

Mo Tianxing said seriously.

"My father wants to tell you that there is hope only when you are alive. Temporary humiliation is nothing. Only the one who laughs in the end is the real winner, so we must start today."

Mo Tianxing clenched his fists and encouraged Mo Ya impassionedly.

"Swallow!"

A cold voice came.

"Aside, don't you see that I'm teaching my son an important life lesson in being a good father?"

Mo Tianxing pushed away the big hand that was an eyesore.

"Swallow!"

The big hand continued to reach out without hesitation.

"I've said it all, while I went, I didn't see uh, Commander Yuan Yi?!"

Mo Tianxing turned around abruptly, only to see Yuan Yi, whose face was as cold as a ball of ice, silently looking at his neck and head.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Commander Yuan Yi, I didn't hear it just now, can you give me another chance?"

Mo Tianxing discussed with a sad face.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi stretched out his big hand and continued to speak expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, swallow, swallow."

Mo Tianxing grabbed the invisible energy light ball in Yuan Yi's hand.

"Humph!"

"What a filthy bug!"

"If it weren't for the fact that your two-star Dou Zong cultivation is still somewhat useful to the palace master, and if it were those rubbish Dou Kings, I would have punched your head off the first time."

Yuan Yi said angrily in his heart.

In the end, it was with great perseverance that he barely moved his eyes away from Mo Tianxing's head, suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

After swallowing the invisible energy light ball, Mo Tianxing felt that the terrifying murderous intention that had been firmly locked on him before was slowly disappearing.

"call!"

Mo Tianxing silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Swallow!"

Yuan Yi stared at Mo Yadao coldly.

Under his father's urging eyes, Mo Ya finally sighed and said:
"Yes, Commander Yuan Yi."

"Ya'er, you've finally matured."

Mo Tianxing said with relief in his heart.

Finally, half an hour later, Commander Yuan Yi completed the precepts for everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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