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As for the Mosha Palace next to it, there was nothing unusual. The Mohan Palace has always been very calm. Obviously, the Lord of Mosha City did not intend to cause trouble now, or had already had some conspiracy, and it was just the tranquility before the storm.

Three days later, Leng Hu came to the palace to call him and Ji Linglong out, and then the three of them went to Mohan Palace together.

When I arrived at Mohan Palace, Mohan was sitting upright on the throne of the palace wearing a fur-gauze dress, lowering his head slightly, and the crown on his long hair shone with dazzling brilliance, and I don’t know what he was thinking.

"Are you here?" After Chu Xiaobai and the other two entered the palace, Mo Han raised his head slightly and set his eyes on Leng Hu.

"Yes, City Lord Mo Han, I have called them over. The finals in the Southeast region will be held today. I will let them have some preparations." Leng Hu looked slightly at the head.

"Yes." Mo Han nodded and looked at Chu Xiaobai and Ji Linglong: "Before the final competition begins, a divisional duel will be held. That is, Dongcheng District and Nancheng District will be held to select the final winner, Xicheng District and Beicheng District will be held to select the final winner."

"And tomorrow, that is, the final competition, will be the final winner of the two divisions, go to the Imperial Palace to compete for the final competition, and select the final winner of this purgatory event." Mo Han raised his arm: "So, now follow me to the duel and prepare for the fight."

Chu Xiaobai frowned. He thought that all the cities were fighting together and then directly fought the final competition. Now it seems that it is not.

But before that, a division final must be held first.

But it is normal to think about it like this. After all, not everyone can enter the imperial capital. It comes from eighteen cities and so many contestants cannot go to the imperial capital together, so the division final is very necessary.

"Mosha is very peaceful these days. This doesn't look like her character. I doubt she will have any conspiracy, but you don't have to worry. If the soldiers come to block the water and the soil, I, Mo Han, will naturally not be afraid of her acting insidiously." Mo Han frowned, then stood up and walked out of the palace: "Let's go."

After walking out of Mohan Palace, a woman in red armor came to the other direction. Behind the woman, two expressionless young men and a middle-aged man were followed.

Judging from the two young men's clear black and white eyes, they were obviously participants this time, while the woman in red armor and the middle-aged man had a pair of attractive pure black eyes, which clearly showed the other party's identity.

Chu Xiaobai just took a rough look and realized that the woman in red armor was probably a certain city lord, while the middle-aged man was the last winner of the city, and he brought two contestants he had given to participate in the final competition of the Purgatory Fair.

However, when Chu Xiaobai swept to the direction the other party came, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. It seemed that it was the Mosha Palace that Leng Hu had mentioned before?

In this case, isn't that woman?

Before Chu Xiaobai could think more, Mo Han had already stopped and looked at the red-armored woman walking over with cold eyes.

"Oh? Isn't this a little bitch Mo Han hit? It's really a coincidence? He happened to meet you when he went out. If I had known that I would have gone out, I would have calculated the time to go out, so as not to see you, the little bitch, which would make me feel murderous..." Seeing Mo Han who stopped, the red-armored woman walked over with her eyes narrowed, and the temperature around her was heating up rapidly.

Chu Xiaobai frowned slightly. This was not his illusion, but the temperature around him was really rising rapidly. It was winter approaching, but Chu Xiaobai felt that it was a little unbearable at this time.

"Mosha, I advise you to clean your mouth, otherwise I won't mind wiping it for you." Mo Han narrowed his eyes: "I don't care about your conspiracy, just let the horse come over. If you want to move, I, Mo Han, will accompany you to the end. Just a few of your waste sons like you, I will kill a few of them."

As soon as Mo Han's words fell, a stream of extremely rich darkness appeared silently, instantly swallowing the surrounding high temperature, causing the temperature to return to normal.

"How many? Mo Han, after all these years of not seeing you, your mouth is getting more and more undressed. Today I will settle the previous account with you!" Mosha grinded her teeth hard and slapped Mo Han in the face.

And the moment Mosha came out, a layer of golden flame instantly wrapped Mosha's arm, and even the air burned and twisted.

Looking at the golden flame on Mosha's arm, Chu Xiaobai felt inexplicably cold in his heart. He had an intuition that even a little spark of this golden flame would be wiped out in an instant if he splashed on him.

Mo Han looked at Mosha's arm slapped with expressionless face, and a black vortex quietly formed in front of Mo Han, just blocking the arm covered with golden flames.

‘Puchi.’

A strange sound rang out, and at the moment of contact, Mosha's entire arm turned completely into golden flames, like a big fireball, and the black vortex was spinning rapidly, and an indescribable devouring force came from it.

Although most of this devouring force was blocked by Mosha, Chu Xiaobai still felt like he was going to be swallowed in. Even his body was a little uncontrollable, and his face changed drastically.

Leng Hu's expression also changed slightly. He waved gently, and a milky white light wrapped Chu Xiaobai and Ji Linglong. Then the two were pulled up by Leng Hu and retreated quickly to the side.

The middle-aged man also changed his expression slightly. He grabbed the two young men with his arms, and a faint mist wrapped the three of them, and then quickly retreated to the back.

"snort."

Suddenly, Mosha groaned, the golden flame on her arm completely disappeared, and her arm returned to its original state.

But his face was a little pale, two golden flames spewed out from his nostrils, and a pair of pure black eyes stared at Mo Han with hatred, full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to cut Mo Han into pieces.

Mo Han blinked his fingers expressionlessly, and the black vortex in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Pure black eyes stared at Mosha with plain eyes, Mo Han's face turned cold: "I haven't seen you for so many years, but your strength seems to have not improved. If you don't have the position of the city lord, killing you will make the emperor angry at me, and I will definitely kill you."

"Hmph, I'm shameless." Mosha's face turned cold and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "You little bitch, have improved rapidly. Unfortunately, this prince's challenge, I hope you can still keep your position as the lord of Mohan Jucheng City. Otherwise, I have ten thousand ways to kill you and avenge my dead son. Let's go!"

Looking at Mosha's departure back, Mo Han had a blank expression on his face: "It's better to worry about yourself."
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