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Chapter 7 The kind-hearted Mo Jing just wants to be beaten(2/2)

It's simply unreasonable!

Party A's incompetence seriously slowed down his profit speed!

Ace threw Mo Jing a piece of cylindrical hind leg flesh,

Mo Jing was not polite, so he took it and started eating.

After one bite, the juice is delicious, fatty, glutinous and delicious, making people feel very enjoyable.

He had no intention of explaining that from the old man to the fishing ground to Ace, his weak body had been criticized too many times.

The ring seal and the "soul refining" are simply inexplicable.

For this world, this is something beyond common sense.

"Why are you so strong as a monster?" Mo Jing asked in a speechless manner: "Are you all scary guys like you on the sea?"

"Of course not, but I will definitely become the strongest one!" As soon as I mentioned this, he became interested. He suddenly stared at Mo Jing with a bright look, as if he was considering something, and the more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became.

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"How about it, do you want to be my crew?" He suddenly invited: "With your swordsmanship, we will definitely become famous all over the world!"

Mo Jing shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not interested in going to sea."

At the beginning of his journey, he was still scared when he drifted alone on the sea for six days and was waiting for death.

He was an immortal person and was scared away by death. It was incredible!

"Impossible!" Ace smiled proudly and said, "You can't hide it from me!"

"You guy, you are so eager for battle! You are also eager to become stronger! In this world, only the sea is the stage for the strong to fight!"

He suddenly jumped up and made a loud verdict.

Mo Jing smiled and said nothing.

Eat meat, rest, hold a knife and fight again...

that's all……

On the second day, 6 games, Mo Jing lost completely.

Ace smiled extremely arrogantly: "Your level is still far from me!"

On the 4th day, 7th game, Mo Jing lost completely.

He trembled and handed 700 Bailey to Ace's hand, patted Ace's shoulder and said:

"Good job, continue tomorrow!"

Ace's arrogant smile stiffened on his face.

It’s him that won!

But...what is happiness?

Day 7, 5 games, one draw!

Ace stood up, squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Jing, who was planted in the bushes not far away, muttering: "Are you in a bad state? No, I always feel that something is wrong..."

Day 11, 5 games, two draws.

"You guy must have cheated!" Ace grabbed Mo Jing's collar and said angrily: "How could someone improve his sword skills so quickly? Do you have any powerful tricks that haven't used?!"

On the 16th day, 4 games, Mo Jing lost 2 losses, 1 draw and 1 victory!

Mo Jing collapsed weakly on the tree trunk and was overdrawn.

Not far from him,

Ace stood there as if he had lost his soul, watching his hands falling into suspicion.

So far, he has won 49 games.

The goal is almost completed!
Chapter completed!
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