Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

C1287 What a Little Man



C1287 What a Little Man

4Mo Nan, who had been calculating carefully for more than 20 years, finally experienced the feeling of luxury.    
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At least this time, he was as good as Chu 3000 in terms of software.    

    

In fact, Chu Three Thousand did not use any external conditions from the beginning to the end due to the Martial King's face.    

    

When Mo Nan got up from the ground again, he looked at Chu Three Thousand with a smile.    

    

Everyone on the scene had gone mad.    

    

Was this young man a human?    

    

Was he an animal?    

    

Animals were not so resistant to beatings, especially when many people looked at Mo Nan's injuries that could be seen with the naked eye and began to recover. They were already questioning in their hearts.    

    

All of their years of experience had gone to the stomach of a dog, right?    

    

Which ancient martial arts in the world had such a powerful recovery ability?    

    

Chu Three Thousand had also gone mad.    

    

He could not understand why Mo Nan could still stand up. Suddenly, his pupils shrank as he looked at Mo Nan's small hand that was covering his mouth. He was shocked and annoyed.    

    

This shameless little bastard actually cheated?    

    

Although he had seen through it, he didn't say it out loud because it was meaningless. No matter what method Mo Nan used, he, a Martial King, couldn't win in time. In fact, he was in a deadlock. Now, whatever he said sounded like an excuse.    

    

Only by making Mo Nan lie down would he be able to wash away his shame.    

    

"Kid, you're not bad."    

    

Chu Three Thousand calmed down and noticed Mo Nan's intention. He felt that it was a little ridiculous. "Consuming my Spiritual Force? Do you think you can win by doing this?"    

    

"We'll know after we try."    

    

Mo Nan said calmly.    

    

Chu Sanqian nodded and stopped talking. At this moment, the Spiritual Force on his body surged like an ocean. Without showing any mercy, he attacked Mo Nan with all his strength.    

    

old rascal's eyelids could not help twitching.    

    

It seemed like Chang Xu was right. He deliberately turned himself into a ball and got slapped by someone for so long, but Chu Three Thousand's Spiritual Force was still shockingly thick.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Chu Three Thousand slapped his palm over. The Spiritual Force blew up a strong wind in the surroundings. Mo Nan could feel the terrifying power contained in it.    

    

old rascal did not dodge. He finally stopped hiding and used all his strength. He could not keep up with Chu Three Thousand's speed. He faced Chu Three Thousand's palm and slashed out with his saber.    

    

This blade.    

    

It was as if a clay cow had entered the sea. Mo Nan felt that the saber had encountered a great resistance. He clenched his teeth and used all of his strength. Finally, he swung his saber violently.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Chu Three Thousand's expression changed. He looked at Mo Nan's blade cutting open his protective Spiritual Force. He looked at his finger and quickly withdrew his palm.    

    

Drip, drip.    

    

The sound of blood dripping onto the ground shocked everyone in the courtyard.    

    

Chu 3000, a dignified Martial King, was injured in front of a Grandmaster?    

    

This was unbelievable!    

    

After Chu Three Thousand retreated, he raised his hand and looked at the deep wound on his palm. His face turned from red to green, then from green to white. Finally, he looked at the young man opposite him with a gloomy expression.    

    

"You have indeed exceeded my expectations."    

    

"I suddenly changed my mind. Hand over that formation and I won't pursue today's matter any further. You can leave at any time. In the future, my Chu family is willing to live in harmony with you."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

    

Countless people were once again dumbfounded.    

    

Of course, they knew that this wasn't a form of concession, but a form of recognition. However, a Grandmaster could obtain the recognition of Chu Three Thousand, a Martial King. ...    

    

Mo Nan didn't answer.    

    

On the stage, Chu Liuqing was anxious.    

    

"Dad, are you crazy? Don't let him go."    

    

Chu Sanqian was annoyed when he heard that. He turned around and glared at Chu Sanqian. He immediately shut his mouth.    

    

Luckily, Mo Nan's answer made Chu Liuqing feel relieved.    

    

"Let me go? Will I be able to get along well with your Chu family in the future?"    

    

"Sure, leave Chu Liuqing to me. Otherwise, he will be alive. " Do you think I can avoid conflict with your Chu family? "    

    

Mo Nan raised the corner of his mouth.    

    

He could feel the sincerity of Chu Sanqian's words. Unfortunately, the promise made by the patriarch of the Chu Family was not going to be fulfilled. Therefore, old rascal would not agree to it.    

    

Furthermore, Mo Nan looked at the beautiful figure on the platform leisurely. He had no intention of doing so. So he left on his own...    

    

"Stupid!"    

    

At that moment, even the guests couldn't help but curse in their hearts when they heard Mo Nan's answer.    

    

Only Mu Hanyan could understand the reason why Mo Nan didn't leave. She smiled bitterly. He shook his head anxiously at Mo Nan.    

    

She didn't understand the physical difference between a Martial King and a Grandmaster. Even her father, Mu Changqing, might not understand it.    

    

However, Mu Hanyan could tell that Mo Nan had been beaten like a ball for half a day. He really didn't have any chance of winning.    

    

Forget it. It was destined that fate would not decide. She did not want Mo Nan to suffer any harm because of her.    

    

It was just Mo Nan's gesture to her. He acted as if he did not see it.    

    

Chu Three Thousand quickly understood and made a decision. He said leisurely,    

    

"I take back what I said just now."    

    

"And the bet just now, I must take it back as well. I won't hide it from you. From now on, I will never let you leave the Chu family."    

    

"You'd better stay here obediently!"    

    

Mo Nan's talent had already attracted his absolute attention. Since such a young man couldn't ease the relationship between the two parties, Chu Sanqian had to consider for his family. No matter what he said, he couldn't let the tiger return to the mountain and raise the tiger.    

    

"Then I have to thank you. You're not going to lie to me."    

    

Mo Nan grinned happily.    

    

Don't say it.    

    

If it wasn't for Chu Liuqing, Chu Mu and Chu Sanqian would have liked both of their temperaments and personalities.    

    

Although these two old men weren't good people, they were at least true villains. They were more worthy than most hypocrites.    

    

It was a pity that there was a Chu Liuqing. He and the Chu family were destined to not be friends.    

    

Chu Sanqian also sighed. However, in the blink of an eye, he regained his composure and attacked Mo Nan again.    

    

Cloud Pushing Palm.    

    

It was another familiar martial skill. However, this time, there were no more palm prints that filled the sky. It looked much weaker, but to Mo Nan, who was going to defend against it, this palm strike was truly a threat!    

    

The palm prints that contained a restrained might were weak, but in reality, their might was shocking.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Mo Nan swung his saber several times. The Saber Qi almost enveloped him, but it still revealed a few palm prints. The palm prints landed on his body, and cracking sounds could be heard one after another.    

    

At this moment, old rascal finally understood the gap between Martial King and Grandmaster.    

    

Bang!    

    

One of the palms hit Mo Nan's knee, and his entire leg fell to the ground as if he had lost his support. Mo Nan's figure flashed, and he fell to his knees.    

    

This was exactly what Chu Three Thousand wanted.    

    

He immediately chased after Mo Nan. He did not care about the formation that Mo Nan had mastered. At this moment, he already had an idea. He thought that even if he interrogated him, this stubborn young man would not say anything.    

    

In that case, there was no point in sparing Mo Nan's life.    

    

With this thought in mind, Chu Three Thousand slapped his palm down on Mo Nan's head. He was truly determined to kill Mo Nan.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

At this critical moment.    

    

Mo Nan could not care less about that. He had not even mastered the first move of the nameless blade technique. In a moment of desperation, he swung the third move.    

    

Thrust.    

    

Almost as soon as he thought of stabbing the third strike, the Spiritual Force hidden in the high platform in his body was sucked out in an instant. The high platform seemed to have turned into a translucent phantom that could disappear at any time.    

    

The tip of the long blade was thrust forward with an irresistible force. It was going to break through all the resistance in front of it!    

    

Chu Three Thousand's eyes suddenly narrowed.    

    


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