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Chapter 1743

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"Is that so? Then this Monarch would like to see if you have the qualifications to say such words! " As soon as he finished speaking, the teacup lid in his hand instantly shot out towards Mo Chen.

Mo Chen, who had been drinking his tea, raised his head to look at him and revealed a warm smile: "I'm very willing to accompany you." As he spoke, he raised his hand and turned it.

The teacup lid that was flying towards him stopped in front of him and did not advance any further. Instead, it spun in mid-air. Following the movement of his hand, the teacup slowly fell into his hand, easily neutralizing Xuanyuan Moze's attack.

"A teacup with a lid. I already have one, so I'll return this to you!" A warm voice rang out, but the teacup lid in his hand was extremely fierce.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Moze stretched out two fingers to catch the teacup lid and placed it back on the teacup. Then, he stood up, and with a flash of his black figure, he had already rushed out.

Seeing this, Mo Chen put down the teacup in his hand. With a refined smile on his face, he slowly walked out. Looking at Xuanyuan Moze who was standing outside the palace, he smiled and said: "I've just arrived, and you're already attacking me. That's not very kind of you!"

"This Monarch has already treated you to tea. What's wrong? Not very kind? Since it's like this, this Monarch will give you another greeting gift after not seeing you for so long! " As soon as the deep and magnetic voice rang out, the black figure rushed out and attacked Mo Chen, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Mo Chen's spiritual aura was released in an instant. His white robes fluttered and his black hair fluttered. Facing Xuanyuan Moze's attack, he was not alarmed or fearful. Instead, he was as calm as before, and a warm smile hung on his face.

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Moze's black silhouette was right in front of him that he finally made his move. The two silhouettes, one black and one white, were exchanging blows outside the palace. A powerful aura surged from both of their bodies. Although they were fighting bare-handed, every strike made the shadow guards and Ying Yi, who were hiding in the shadows, fearful.

This was a battle between experts!

There were no weapons in their hands, but the aura that permeated the surroundings was so powerful. The aura of the two people seemed to be equally matched, and the pressure they exuded couldn't tell which one was stronger. Their speed was extremely fast, and with the strength of Ying Yi and the others, they simply couldn't see their moves. They could only see one black and one white, neither giving way to the other.

"Bang!"

Ying Yi's eyes widened as he saw his master suddenly turn his palm into a fist and punch Mo Chen in the eye. Mo Chen drew in a sharp breath and hurriedly covered his eye and retreated. When he moved his eyes away, there was a red bruise around his left eye. The red bruise did not match his fairy-like appearance at all. It looked a little strange, and people who saw it could not help but smile.

"You dare to slap me in the face?" Mo Chen's gentle face cracked, and the smile on his lips could no longer be maintained.

Xuanyuan Moze calmly glanced at him, and curled his lips in a good mood: "Ben Jun only added some color to your eye. It's much more pleasing to the eye this way."

Mo Chen's mouth twitched: "So that's how it is. Then I really have to thank you." As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked again.

"No need to thank me. This is what Ben Jun should do." He had wanted to beat him up for a long time, but one punch was too little. En, if he hit the other eye, it should be enough.

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