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From the moment he saw Nangong Hao, Mo Beichen's head started to run wildly.

Has it been a month?Does time go that fast?

How does this mad dog know he's here?

Is his identity about to be revealed like this?

There were too many questions lingering in Mo Beichen's mind, but when Nangong Hao stood in front of him, Mo Beichen had only one thought.

His status can't just be abolished like this! The pure yang body has finally been cultivated by him, and all this can't just be in vain just because of Nangong Hao.

Mo Beichen experienced such an imminent situation for the first time in a hundred years. Under such an extreme situation, his body moved first and made a decision for him.

"Brother!" Mo Beichen shouted loudly.

This shout caught the other two people present off guard.

Yi Qingyun's expression was flat, but he could still see his surprise.

On the other side, Nangong Hao, who descended from the sky, first looked around, and then looked at Mo Beichen with a look of looking at a fool.

At this moment, Mo Beichen couldn't care about Nangong Hao's eyes anymore, he had to preemptively do something.

Mo Beichen ran to Nangong Hao's side, showing a somewhat fearful expression, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Fuck you, who is your brother?" Nangong Hao was a little irritable, "We made an appointment in January, and you want to escape again?"

"Brother, haven't you forgiven me yet? This is the end, and I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to let me go." Mo Beichen's feelings are extremely perfect, with nostalgia in sadness, regret in nostalgia, There is a trace of relief in regret.

His facial expressions showed Yi Qingyun that he had an unspeakable secret.

But all this means nothing in front of another person.

As a fighting maniac, Nangong Hao didn't feel these multi-layered emotions at all, he only knew that he had listened to an incomprehensible nonsense.

And Mo Beichen is about to break the contract again!

He wanted to pat the opponent's forehead with his big knife to see if he could regain his sanity.

Pulling out his usual broad-faced long knife, the blade glistened in the sun, he really thought so.

"What are you doing?" Yi Qingyun was startled.

Mo Beichen was not frightened by the long knife, he looked at Yi Qingyun with a sad face: "Qingyun, can you avoid it for a while, I have something I want to talk to my brother."

Nangong Hao became more and more irritable.

Mo Beichen hurriedly said: "We need to talk about that agreement for a while."

"But..." Yi Qingyun was obviously worried.

After all, it's too abnormal for an elder brother to hold a long knife on his younger brother's head.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, why don't you go back first?" Mo Beichen persuaded with kind words.

"I'll wait for you, call me if you need something." Yi Qingyun struggled for a while, then turned around and left silently.

The talent walked away, but Mo Beichen hadn't let go of his mind when a burst of fierce saber energy struck his head.

Leaping back on tiptoe, the blade was only an inch away from the tip of his nose, "Slash as soon as you say! Is there any morality?"

"Talk about morality with you, Mo Beichen, and listen to your bullshit! Just hit me!" The corners of Nangong Hao's mouth rose, and his fighting spirit began to soar.

"Nangong Hao, you are a mad dog! I don't know mad dogs!" Mo Beichen took out the cigarette stick from his arms and threw it across his chest.

The thin tobacco rod unexpectedly withstood the opponent's extremely violent blow.

"Whether you see it or not, it doesn't matter if you say it!" Nangong Hao's saber technique opened and closed, with the momentum of piercing the clouds, and the extremely strong wind of the saber passed across the ground, leaving deep marks.

Mo Beichen cursed secretly, the other party really didn't hold back!

What a lunatic, this place is not far from the Tianmen sect, if some old guys are attracted, neither of them will be able to please them!

"This is too close to the Tianmen faction, stop!" Mo Beichen said.

"It's none of my business, don't even think about running away today!" Nangong Hao was so excited that he couldn't listen to anything.

"You don't know how troublesome it is to attract those old things?" Mo Beichen had a headache.

"Kill them when they come!" These words made Nangong Hao even more excited, and the red in his eyes deepened.

"What a fucking lunatic!"

Mo Beichen backed away suddenly, took a deep breath and said, "You can fight if you want, fight well, you start a sneak attack, what are you planning to do against me!"

"What kind of monster are you going to! Okay, let you go! Let you count to three!" Nangong Hao was a little disappointed, but he still stopped abruptly.

"Three!" Mo Beichen read.

Nangong Hao excitedly licked the face of the knife, his eyes were deeply red.

"two!"

The knife was already at his side.

"one!"

bang-

The long knife fell to the ground.

"Mo Beichen, your goddamn—" He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Bang!

The person opposite directly fell to the ground.

Mo Beichen waited for a while, and seeing that the other party really had no motivation, he walked over.

"I told you before not to lick the knife. It's dirty. I don't believe it." Kicking the long knife away, Mo Beichen took out the fairy rope from the storage ring and tied Nangong Hao firmly.

After confirming that the other party could not be violent after waking up, Mo Beichen pinched Nangong Hao's mouth open and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

After a while, the other party woke up slowly.

As expected by Mo Beichen, as soon as Nangong Hao woke up, he wanted to violently hurt others.

Realizing that he couldn't move, Nangong Hao's face was extremely dark, and he shouted: "Damn it! Untie it for me!"

"Calm down, when your eyes are not so red, I will untie them." Mo Beichen said with a cigarette stick in his mouth, and exhaled.

"Mo Beichen, you are also a great power in the distraction period, you are a majestic demon, why do you use some dirty tricks!" Nangong Hao said angrily.

"It doesn't matter whether you are dirty or not, as long as it is useful." Mo Beichen tapped the opponent's shoulder with a cigarette stick, "Your habit of licking knives is easy to change!"

Having said this, Nangong Hao naturally understood how he was poisoned. Before the fight, the opponent had put the poison on his weapon, and then he deliberately said that he would start the battle again to attract the trick.

"Sinister villain!" Nangong Hao said through gritted teeth.

"If I'm really insidious, you don't have a chance to curse people here now." Mo Beichen touched his chin, "Don't be unconvinced, even if you don't use the knife, I still have a chance, unless you hold your breath and fight me."

Nangong Hao obviously still doesn't like this method.

"After so many years of messing around, why are you still so brainless." Mo Beichen said with emotion on his face, "Evil tricks are also tricks. This is not the first time you have done this kind of somersault, so remember it."

These words brought back some memories of Nangong Hao, and he hummed uncomfortably.

"That's the kind of person I am. It's tiring to do it with real knives and guns." Mo Beichen took a sip of his cigarette holder.

"During the battle of the Demon Lord, hundreds of demons fought for hundreds of days, but you were the only one left. I really don't know how you won." Nangong Hao rolled his eyes.

"I don't know either, good luck." Mo Beichen didn't want to talk about that experience, so he changed the subject, "I'll discuss it with you."

"What are you doing?" Nangong Hao said angrily.

"Don't you want to fight? I found someone for you." Mo Beichen said.

"Who?"

"You just saw it, the one next to me before."

"Mo Beichen, you're kidding me. During the agile period, I'll die with one finger." Nangong Hao said.

"Yes, he is currently in the agile stage, but he will be very strong in the future. Have you heard of the pure Yang body?"

"So what, I'm not an ant now, there are so many evildoers who fell halfway." Nangong Hao said disdainfully.

"It's fine if you train him up." Mo Beichen said, "Wait until he's distracted with pure yang physical strength to beat you twice."

"Fart!" Nangong Hao became irritable, "What's the pure Yang body, I'll kill you one by one."

"Young people are awesome, I won't laugh at you." Mo Beichen said empathetically.

"Smiling, just raise it! Have I ever been afraid! He is just distracted, and it's also a matter of me." Nangong Hao said angrily.

"Brother Nangong is so brave! I admire you!" Mo Beichen applauded repeatedly.

Sure enough, people with one scripture are easy to deceive!

"Hmph, let me go, and I'll catch him right away." Nangong Hao said angrily.

"Okay, but I still have some things to explain to you clearly." Mo Beichen said.

The two talked for a while, and Mo Beichen asked not to expose his identity, and said that they were brothers in front of Chunyang Body.

"Mo Beichen, you—" Nangong Hao showed hesitation on his face.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't fart," Mo Beichen said.

Every time he was with Nangong Hao, he would become vulgar.

For rough people, it is still necessary to use the methods of rough people to be directly effective.

"You, are you broken sleeves? It's better than Longyang!" Nangong Hao, who was always straightforward, said hesitantly.