"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it."
Mo Yuheng was neither humble nor arrogant, standing opposite.
He faced them with complete ease and showed no intention of backing down.
The other partners, Big Beard and Daoyi stood nearby and saw the conversation between them, and naturally knew that they were enemies, not friends.
Stand behind him and give him a boost.
"Yes, we are also looking forward to competing with you when the time comes. Don't cry if you lose."
The bearded man replied unceremoniously.
"You are so courageous. He is the prince of the demon clan. He is so powerful that you cannot be his opponent. You cannot compare to him in terms of status."
Hearing the compliment from the woman he liked, Nanli showed a proud look on his face.
Thinking that the other party has gradually recognized him, there is still a great chance for him to like him.
While feeling happy in her heart, she wanted to please Mo Zhixue even more.
They didn't expect the next game at all. They just regarded him as a pawn and had no other ideas.
It was because he was too fond and sentimental in his own mind. After eating a huge bone in the future, he realized that the other party had always treated it as a chess piece and had never liked him. His efforts were deserved.
"His identity is the prince of the demon clan?"
The bearded man's expression was extremely exaggerated and unbelievable.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party, laughed three times, held his stomach and almost lost his breath, and then said: "It's really funny. You said he just asked for the crown prince. That's all he has. Look at him. The aura on his body is not strong at all. In the end, he can only fight against the strong ones in the late stage of Jindan. This is too weak. And in my impression, all the demon princes are brilliant geniuses, but he only It’s just bullshit, and he’s nothing among our bunch of geniuses.”
The bearded man seemed to know something about the demon clan, and he was confident in what he said, watching them retaliate unceremoniously.
"shut up!"
Even if Nan Li, the proud prince of the Demon Clan, is tolerant, he will be directly stimulated by the other party's words. He has obtained all these cultivation skills by himself. How come he can directly end his talent with just one sentence? , all the realms he had finally reached through cultivation were denied by him.
His sanity is still there, he can't fight here, and he is not a fool who will lose his sanity if he is stimulated by the opponent's few words.
"It's a pity that I didn't stimulate you to the point of losing your mind. If you really acted impulsively, you could have known the consequences and left here." The bearded man felt pity, stretched out his hand to flick his cuffs, and then stood aside indifferently, very of leisurely ease.
Others feel stressed when standing next to him, but he doesn't feel any pressure at all.
This feeling was earth-shaking, many places were completely different, and many people stayed away after seeing this scene, not daring to come near here.
Most of the people here are talented people. Those who come here to train include those from ancient times, as well as those from the present and the past.
It's just that there will be disputes even if people from different periods appear.
But they will also compete with each other over this matter.
Looking at the fight between them, many people watched the excitement from a distance and did not take action directly.
"you……"
Nanli didn't expect that he knew everything about the other party's request. He didn't expect that because the other party knew about it, he would reveal his side and the things exposed on his record on the spot.
His talent is indeed not as talented as the 17th Ancient Demon Race Prince.
In the demon clan prince. From generation to generation, his talent seems to be at the bottom.
Part of his current talent is due to his natural talent and the accumulation of training resources given to him by his fathers. However, due to the growth and training of various skills, he has to be as good as he is today.
Just because of this, he felt proud.
He was so frightened that no one understood his situation and other things.
"What are you? Am I wrong? With your talent, you should go back quickly and don't embarrass the demon clan."
The bearded man mocked without hesitation and his body trembled violently. Even so, he did not dare to lose his mind and take action. He did not have the place or the courage to do it.
Nan Li almost couldn't bear it anymore and took a breath while holding back his anger: "Even if my talent is not the most powerful, but you, you can't even beat the golden elixir, and your talent is only like this. .Yes, what qualifications do you have to speak to me?"
The color of the beard is a bit unsightly. It is indeed not as talented as everyone else. It can only find another way and make a little effort and sacrifice while being with everyone.
But he didn't expect to be ridiculed by others. Naturally, he felt knotty and angry.
Just when the other party wanted to continue talking arrogantly, a woman next to him stopped him.
: "He is no longer qualified, but I am no longer qualified, and you have nothing to blame others for. Your talent is nothing more than that."
Hearing these words, the others watched the excitement with relish. It turned out that the other party was the prince of the demon clan.
But wasn’t the one I saw last time very powerful and brave? Why was he in such a weak state? Everyone was whispering and speaking fearfully. When he listened to what was said, he felt very uncomfortable.
After so many years of being pampered and aloof, how could anyone say that he is not getting better now? On the contrary, everyone is very courageous. She didn't care at all about his feelings or his troubles.
One by one, they rushed to write for him to read, not knowing what the consequences would be. They went too far.
"you……"
He didn't expect that the person he hated the most would be Mo Yuheng who spoke.
Even talking directly blocked his way, and I was still worried and uneasy."
Mo Zhixue saw that the other party couldn't say anything, and he couldn't hold the other party's hand directly. Before turning around, he turned around and threatened directly.
"Mo Yuheng, we will meet directly at the altar, hoping that you will live until that time. From that time on, I will not let you go easily."
Mo Zhixue showed an expression of disgust directly and openly, and pulled Nan Li away step by step. Facing the girl in front of her, she felt a lot of pressure and did not dare to show that he was stubborn and refused to admit defeat. He would not lose to the opponent at all. Yes, if he believes that he can do it, then he will do the same thing. Crazy to make yourself stronger, others will not have any objections.
The things that are constantly spinning outside seem to be very different, and many things have changed a lot for everyone.
"Really? Then I'll wait for you. Wait until we have a showdown on top of the altar..."
After hearing this sentence, some people who originally had objections immediately shut up.
