Mo Wen had never been so arrogant since he was young.
That smug look was as if he had eaten a few kilograms of bee feces at home and wanted to show off but had nowhere to show off.
With his mouth wide open, he basically couldn't listen to any explanation from others. Both his hands were on his waist, and his nose was almost pointing at the clouds in the sky.
Long Yang, who had a head full of black lines, had an urge to cry but couldn't. How could he have met such an idiot so easily?
Initially, they thought that if this guy really succeeded, he would definitely descend with the attitude of an absolute powerhouse. In an instant, he would completely crush their opponents like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. After that, he would retreat successfully and not even look at the existences that he defeated.
This was the attitude that an expert should have.
Look at this guy's situation now. It was obvious that he was running away. He was just short of a super expert to directly kill him and show an expression of enforcing justice on behalf of heaven.
Mo Qingqing and Mo Fan were about to cry. What sins had they committed in their past lives? They had actually met such a younger brother.
Beating one's own younger brother to death shouldn't be punished by heaven, right?
Mo Qingqing now had the urge to instantly go up and hammer this younger brother to death who had abandoned his family.
"What are you spacing out for? F * ck you, hurry up and help. That brat can't hold on any longer. "
"If you continue to stare blankly, all of us will die in his hands!" Mo Qingqing couldn't help but curse. She really didn't have the face to look at his expression.
"Eh! Sister! I'm not a gay man! I think it's better to leave this brat to you, "she muttered.
Mo Wen's hands didn't stop. With a turn of his body, a strong storm emerged from his hands.
In a flash, his whole body received all the attacks from Cang Tianyang, who was still attacking.
Once again, he opened his mouth wide and smiled. Looking at Cang Tianyang, he said, "Hey! Isn't this Big Brother Cang? Why do you have the time to come here? "
"I'm sorry, the inheritance here has already been taken by me. Today, you are destined to return empty-handed."
As he said that, his hands didn't stop. Under Mo Wen's attack, his strong fist was like a mountain, smashing towards the other party's chest.
Hmm, if this fellow wasn't too talkative, he would definitely be considered as a decent member of the younger generation. It could even be said that after receiving the inheritance, it wouldn't be impossible for him to compete for the so-called Heavenly List of the Demonic Snake Clan.
Unfortunately, this guy's character is very bad. Just like Long Yang, he belongs to the type that makes people feel annoyed just by looking at him.
Otherwise, this guy wouldn't be so compatible with Long Yang's temper. He was so happy to swindle people.
"I want to cry!" Cang Tianyang finally knew what kind of weirdo he had encountered.
Under his words, he was distracted for a moment, and this guy's fist had already rushed over.
Logically speaking, with this kid's strength, even if he really took this punch, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, he was just a youth.
But right now, things were different. This fella had just received the legacy. While his strength didn't seem to have changed much, be it in terms of strength, speed, or other aspects, they were all much higher than before.
This fist bombarded Cang Tianyang's chest, and in the next second, Cang Tianyang was sent flying.
Before he could figure out how powerful the opponent's fist was, a terrifying force came, and his body was sent flying.
That kind of power that had almost shattered his chest was released in an instant, and his whole body was sent flying. It was simply unbelievable.
His whole expression was so shocked that he didn't dare to imagine it. But in front of reality, it was so real.
His eyes were full of shock, and he didn't even try to hide it.
Cang Tianyang didn't dare to imagine how a guy, who he didn't even care about before, could actually have such power at this moment.
"What kind of ability did you inherit?" He looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Even now, he still had a feeling that it was very difficult for him to think.
How much truth, after knowing it, would be extremely cruel. Could his own mental fortitude be able to truly stabilize it?
These things, at this moment, seemed to have become unimportant.
What was important was that the guy in front of him didn't seem to have reached his limit, but he had already exerted himself to his limit. Together with the dog-skin plaster Long Yang, Cang Tianyang didn't think that he still had the strength to fight.
He also didn't think that there was any possibility of accomplishing his previous goal.
It was only at such a time that Cang Tianyang could calm down.
He was originally not a calm person, and he had always been famous for his fiery temper. Most of the time, once he was angered, he would definitely suffer crazy revenge.
And when he was taking revenge, his temperament was also not tenacious.
It was also because of this that one could determine his own state. Perhaps, when facing a strong practitioner who wasn't that outstanding, he could just crush them. Even if he was facing an immortal like Long Yang, it would still be a piece of cake.
But if he really met an expert, then the situation would definitely be reversed. Such an outcome was logical.
"I'll see how you dodge." Mo Wen, who was grimacing, didn't even look for his elder brother and sister. He punched again, and then another.
The feeling of power all over his body was stunning.
This kind of crushing was something that he had wanted for many years, but he couldn't get it.
"Bang, bang!"
"Bang, bang, bang!" Every punch landed.
Mo Wen was like a boxer, using his fists to serve him. He didn't use his own remarkable talents, and he didn't even use the so-called immortal techniques.
Just by relying on his flesh and his own strength, a few ribs would be broken with a punch. This kind of battle is what a so-called Heaven's Son of Heaven like me should try to fight.
At this moment, Mo Wen had already regarded this Cang Tianyang in front of him as the Long Yang who had beaten him up previously. Although, with his current ability, if he really served Long Yang like this, he reckoned that Long Yang wouldn't be able to take it.
But it was not easy to find a way to vent his anger, so how could he have any leeway to hold back?
That guy had beaten him up to his heart's content, so much so that at this moment, Cang Tianyang subconsciously wanted to resist, but he didn't have the slightest ability to do so. He couldn't even cry if he wanted to.
"Please, I'm begging you!
Even if I'm going to die, can't you give me a quick death? "
"Isn't this a little too indecent?" At this moment, Cang Tianyang had completely forgotten how indecent he had been previously.
This person.
It was only at such a time that he could truly understand how miserable the so-called battle and the so-called torture was.
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