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Chapter 80 Today is a good day

"It's so unreasonable! It's so unreasonable!"

Everyone understands such a naked ridicule.

The twelve treasure tree kings changed their faces, leaving behind the King of Cong Sheng, who had the highest martial arts skills, guarded Xie Xun and the woman. The other eleven people whistled and rushed up together.

Faced with the joining forces of the eleven treasure tree kings, Xu Mochao was not afraid. With a move of "Dragon Waving Tail", the palm wind directly enveloped all the eleven treasure tree kings.

After a few moves, the eleven treasure tree kings felt incredible. He surrounded eleven of us alone?

It sounds ridiculous, but that's the truth.

The Great Shift of the Universe is the best in fighting in groups. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the world's best exquisite palm technique. In addition, Xu Mochao is carrying the two great magical skills of Nine Yin and Nine Yang. One fight is like a six-divine monkey fighting high-end soldiers. It is so easy and freehand.

At the same time, he saw a blue figure rushing behind King Changsheng with lightning speed, and slapped his back before he could react.

King Changsheng was shocked and angry. He was about to fight back, but he felt a stream of cold air rushing into his body and his arms were weak and he drooped down.

Wei Yixiao, who succeeded in the sneak attack, laughed loudly, kicked King Changsheng aside, and then untied Xie Xun's acupoints.

He looked at the other person again, feeling familiar. When he looked carefully, he saw that his skin was as creamy as fat, almond eyes and peach cheeks, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Purple-shirted Dragon King! Dai Qisi!"

Hearing Wei Yixiao's voice, the other people from the Ming Cult who arrived could no longer stand and surrounded him.

Seeing that Xie Xun and Dai Qisi had been rescued, the eleven treasure tree kings who were fighting Xu Mochao were shocked and wanted to retreat.

However, at this time they wanted to leave, but Xu Mochao refused.

"Come whenever you want, go whenever you want, whenever you want, what is our place? Are public toilets?"

"Puff~"

Zhanlong and Bing Xin who were watching the game got laughed to the point and couldn't help laughing out loud.

But seeing Xu Mochao say while using his hands to move the Great Transformation of the Universe, the eleven Treasure Tree Kings instantly entered a state of chaos.

The Great Saint King hit the eyes of the King of Wisdom with one punch, the King of Wisdom kicked the King of Equality with one foot, the King of Gongde pushed his elbow into the heart of the King of Righteousness, and the King of Trust hit the bridge of the King of Qi Xin's nose with one head...

Xu Mochao took the opportunity to take action, and he took action like lightning, and he almost took much effort to knock them all down.

"Garbage is garbage, no matter how much it comes, it is garbage."

He was too lazy to classify and threw them all aside.

"Super brother is mighty, super brother is rippling, super brother is scattered!"

Zhanlong, who followed Xu Mochao, couldn't help but shout out, and his appearance looked like the soy sauce that followed the main c and called the boss 666.

Bing Xin beside him held his forehead with his hands and couldn't bear to look at him. It was so embarrassing!

"Wuji'er, is it really you?"

At this time, Xie Xun had already arrived in front of Xu Mochao with Yin Tianzheng's tremblingly.

Xu Mochao looked at the blonde and strong man, and without saying a word, he just made a seven-injury punch.

Action is always more effective than language.

Xu Mochao's code of action has always been Xu Mochao's behavior.

Amid the screams of everyone, the punch stopped when it was one inch away from Xie Xun's chest, and the timing was as firm as an old dog.

"God, God, you always like me once, hahahahaha!"

Xie Xun was not surprised but happy. He first smiled at the sky three times, and then worshiped respectfully, "The Golden Lion King, the King of the Ming Cult, please see the leader!"

But he stopped halfway through his knees. A gentle force stopped him, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not kneel down.

When he heard that Xu Mochao killed the Three Envoys of the Persian Ming Cult and the eleven Treasure Tree Kings with his own strength, he was already surprised that Xu Mochao's martial arts skills were so high. Now he was even more surprised and happy to experience it personally.

"This child has such a strong internal strength, which is the only one I have seen in my life!"

At this time, Yang Xiao also led Dai Qisi to Xu Mochao, "Master, this is Dai Qisi, and also the purple-shirted dragon king of the native sect - she was captured by the Persian Ming Cult before, but she did not expect to be saved by us today."

Xu Mochao had seen this woman with a high nose and deep eyes, white skin as white as snow, and very different from a woman in the Central Plains. When she saw that she had golden flowers on her wrist, she had already guessed her identity.

At this time, he nodded and asked, "Why did the Persian Ming Cult capture you?"

Dai Qisi was a little stunned when she looked at the young leader.

Although Yang Xiao had just introduced her the current situation, it was still a bit surprised to see a young man in his early twenties being able to command all the heroes like his adopted father Yang Dingtian.

Especially when I knew that he was the boy who was almost abducted to Lingsnake Island by himself, it was even more embarrassing.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Xu Mochao sucked the King of Changsheng not far away with a star-picking hand, and said in his horrified gaze: "I just said that if my adoptive father had a hair missing, I would destroy your Persian Ming Cult..."

"We didn't touch him, he didn't have a single hair!"

King Changsheng was so scared that he shivered.

His martial arts are the highest among the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings, but he has never seen such a magical martial art that can suck people from a meter away, so he quickly explained it without waiting for Xu Mochao to finish his words.

"Yeah?"

Xu Mochao smiled slightly, then slowly reached out and pulled out a piece of Xie Xun's hair.

“Now there is less.”

“…”

King Changsheng was silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but shout, "You are cheating, this doesn't count! You are not a warrior, you are not a gentleman..."

"Shut up!" Xu Mochao slapped him so hard that he fainted.

"Slay the dragon and take all these people down, and let them be the leader when they go back to Persia."

"Okay!"

Zhanlong held his laughter and arranged for people to take the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings and the Three Envoys who were still in a coma.

Naturally, others have no objection. Over the years, the Ming Cult is no longer as good as before. It has been horizontal throughout the Central Plains. Not to mention a mere Persian Ming Cult, it is nothing if it is destroyed by the entire Persia when it is unified in the future.

But Dai Qisi suddenly spoke, "You really plan to destroy the Persian Ming Cult?"

"What, do you have any objections?"

Dai Qisi shook her head and said nothing.

"Xiao Zhao is living a good life," Yang Xiao suddenly said, "She will live a better life in the future with the leader now."

Dai Qisi suddenly shook deeply and looked behind Xu Mochao along Yang Xiao's gaze.

I saw a little girl with white teeth and red lips looking at her with tears on her face. She was her daughter Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao and his daughter hugged their heads and cried bitterly, and Xie Xun was also sighing:

"I didn't expect that Wuji's child and I will meet again in my life! Oh my god, you treat me very well!"

Yang Xiao echoed: "The leader met the Lion King and his son, and the Dragon King and Xiao Zhao and his daughter met. The four great Dharma Kings of Purple and Platinum and Golden Green, and I also gathered together - today is a good day!"

The white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and the green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao nodded one after another. For a moment, everyone was filled with happy air.

At this moment, the Budai monk came to Xu Mochao with a serious expression:

"Reported that Zhang Shicheng and Zhu Yuanzhang finally defeated Zhu Yuanzhang's 300,000 troops on the 36th day of the Battle of the Two Huai Rivers. After capturing Zhu Yuanzhang, he beat him to death with sticks, and Wu Die."

Upon hearing this news, the people from the Ming Cult took a breath.
Chapter completed!
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