Feeling that generous embrace, Tang Li felt extremely sweet in her heart.
Well! This injury was not in vain.
So worth it.
Although his body is still falling apart now, at least he can see another side of Zhang Shengli.
"Knowing that you are outmatched, you still charge forward!"
After holding each other in his arms and returning to the other courtyard, Zhang Shengli's words were full of blame.
"I don't want to either, who knew the other party would be so strong!"
Tang Li buried her head, not daring to look into the other person's eyes.
"That's the realm of refining gods!" Zhang Shengli shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The real realm of refining gods. We won't allow this next time."
"Got it!" The voice was like a mosquito humming, and he just put his arms around the other person's waist, letting the other person hold him, and walked into the room.
Zhang Shengli put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and sat down beside the bed.
He found that there was something wrong with the way Tang Li looked at him.
The other person is currently sick. After thinking about it, he reached out and pinched the other person's wrist.
"Fortunately! I came in time, otherwise, you would really be dead."
Thinking of the situation at that time, Zhang Shengli was frightened for a while.
The man's strength was beyond his expectation.
This is the true state of refining gods, a state of refining gods that understands the way of heaven.
You can fight with the help of the power of heaven and earth.
The opponent's strength is at least in the middle stage of God Refining, or even higher.
This is the first true master he has encountered since Emperor Fengtian.
I don't know how big the gap is between the other party and Emperor Fengtian, but looking at the entire Mo City, no one is his opponent.
"What's that person's background?"
Seeing Zhang Shengli frowning and asking questions, Tang Li finally looked away from Zhang Shengli.
"I don't know the specific identity of the people from Potian Sect."
"Okay, you rest first and I'll prepare some food for you."
"don't want!"
At this moment, Tang Li suddenly transformed into a little woman. Feeling Zhang Shengli's tenderness, she suddenly laughed: "I want you to stay here with me."
Zhang Shengli was dumbfounded. Looking at Tang Li's appearance in front of him, he finally took a deep breath and sat down by the bed.
"What do you mean by that today?"
Zhang Shengli originally wanted to let go of the opponent, but found that his palm was held behind his back and he couldn't pull it out.
"What words?"
"Didn't you say that in this Mo City, you are the one who follows the rules?"
Zhang Shengli was slightly startled and smiled bitterly: "Since Mo Wen can't take care of it, I will take care of Mo City for him.
After all, Mo City is the city with the most complete rules in the world. If this place is destroyed by these guys, then even the last piece of paradise will be gone."
Tang Li had a strange look in her eyes and just stared at the other person without saying anything.
After a long time: "Why are you looking at me like this? Did I say something wrong?"
"No, I just like you the way you are!"
Uh! Zhang Shengli was speechless for a moment and didn’t even know how to answer.
"Aren't you worried that Mo Wen will think wildly?"
"Let him go as he pleases. This Mo City doesn't belong to his family. If he can't manage it himself, who is to blame?"
Poof!
Tang Li laughed out loud: "Actually, that person is not bad, he is just a little weak."
weak?
Zhang Shengli doesn't think so. This is a sign of incompetence.
In comparison, he is not even as good as his own daughter.
At least Mo Chu knew that these sect disciples were hopeless and it was wishful thinking to kidnap them.
………
Mo Family Courtyard.
Mo Wen's face was the color of pig liver, and he just stared at the daughter in front of him.
"Did Mr. Sheng really say that?"
At this moment, Mo Wen was a little anxious and a little worried.
"Dad, actually I think it might not be a bad thing for Mr. Sheng to really interfere in our Mocheng affairs."
Mo Chu sighed slightly: "The current Mo City is no longer what it was when it was first built. The members of those families have already lost their fighting spirit and do not dare to challenge these people."
In fact, she still had something in her heart.
My father is the same now. The original edges and corners have gradually been smoothed away, and he has lost his original fighting spirit.
Just for a recognition, a promise, let the other party do whatever they want in this Mo city.
If this had been the case when the city was first built, and all the families had the same hatred, how could these people be allowed to do whatever they wanted?
Mo Wen took a deep breath: "I have known for a long time that Mr. Sheng did not have any good intentions when he chose to live in our Mo City. Now it seems..."
"father!"
Mo Chu was dumbfounded. She looked at her father. She didn't expect that these words would come out of his mouth.
"Am I wrong?" Mo Wen snorted coldly: "Now he is seizing the throne and wants our entire city. What is the difference between him and those sect disciples?"
"Why is there no difference?" Mo Chu took a deep breath, his body shaking with anger: "Why is Mr. Sheng like this? He wasn't forced by these people.
Look at what these people have done since they entered Motown?
Fighting in the street does not count, but killing people directly on North Street, and no one took action to control it."
Mo Chu became angrier and angrier as he talked, and in the end, he almost yelled.
"Yes, North Street is a slum street, and their deaths do not pose any threat to the family.
But they are also the people of Mocheng. What was our original purpose? To prevent everyone from being treated unfairly.
Let everyone live a good life.
What now? Who else among you remembers?"
Mo Wen looked at his daughter and took a deep breath: "The idea of ​​​​a daughter's family is not advisable! This is a strategy for us. How can we see the rainbow without going through wind and rain?"
"Unreasonable!" Mo Chu was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave: "I'm going to the fairy garden to see Mrs. Sheng."
"Come back!" Mo Wen was furious: "This is going against the grain, isn't it? Then I can't wait to win..."
"You take care of me!"
Before Mo Wen could finish speaking, she had already left.
"Nonsense! It's just nonsense!"
Mo Wen slapped the table in front of him hard, and he became very angry.
He was originally dissatisfied with this matter, but now it's good that his daughter is not on his side.
He cannot mess with the disciples of the sect.
But he couldn't mess with Zhang Shengli.
Although he did not witness the battle in the city today, he had heard about it.
Moreover, standing at home, he could feel the changes in the spiritual power of the sky and the earth.
A god-refining realm that could borrow the way of heaven was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
The opponent's strength once again refreshed his understanding.
In the past, in his opinion, this victory was at most the middle or late stage of God Refining.
However, today's battle may be far more than that, or even stronger.
Maybe if you want to defeat Zhang Shengli, you need at least two or three such masters.
Between the realm of refining gods, the promotion of each small realm is as difficult as reaching the sky.
There are so many people in Mo City, including those first-class sects.
How many people have broken through to the mid-term?
As long as one appears, it must be a strong person, a strong person that everyone fears.
Take this incident as an example. If the Potian Sect loses such a person, their status will inevitably plummet.
I won't be able to raise my head for at least a few years.
Chapter completed!