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Chapter 1613

Xiao Yang walked up in a hurry, helped the child on the bed put on his clothes, and then looked around the yard.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come!"

A cold laugh came from the room, and a woman's hands were surrounded by sneer on her face.

And this woman is nothing else, she is Mo Li!

Mo Li walked to Xiao Yang gently, and the pair of blue eyes looked at Xiao Yang's body. Then he dispersed his golden wavy hair with his hands, and then continued: "The descendants of the Xiao family look like this!"

Xiao Yang stared at Mo Li standing in front of him and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Mo Li either seems to be a native of the Han Dynasty. Before that, he has never heard Zhang Susu mention that there are spiritual cultivators besides the Han Dynasty!

"I am an alien from the United States, and I am the same kind of person as your spiritual power practitioners in Han Dynasty, but we are not comparable to those of you, Han Dynasty, and these are the cultivators!"

Mo Li said coldly, and his words were filled with contempt for the spiritual practitioners of Han Dynasty.

Xiao Yang was unheard of this and couldn't help frowning. He remembered it in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading on his mobile phone.

The strange people from the United States actually went to the territory of the Han Dynasty to do such things, but I am afraid that it is not just Mo Li, which poses a huge threat to the security within the Han Dynasty.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Mofan tiptoed to move his body. When he reached the door, he ran towards the entrance of the village.

Neither Xiao Yang nor Mo Li paid attention to him, but looked at each other. The air between them was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The atmosphere was particularly tense. When there was already tension, it seemed that a battle would break out at any time.

"This is Han Kingdom! You guys are not welcome!"

Xiao Yang said seriously.

He had been fighting to defend the territory of the Han Kingdom in the Temple of Gods. Although he had entered the mysterious world of martial arts, the principle in his heart had never been changed, that is, the territory of the Han Kingdom would never allow foreign races to invade!

But what I didn't expect was that after hearing Xiao Yang's words, Mo Li suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter was full of jokes and ferocity, "Haha! Xiao Yang, not only your Han Kingdom, but even the whole world belongs to us in the United States!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang's fists suddenly clenched, and two cold lights burst out from his eyes. The two cold lights pierced straight towards Mo Li in front of him like cold blades, "You are looking for death!"

Mo Li shrugged his shoulders and smiled disdainfully: "Do you really think that even if you have a source of spiritual power in your body, you can beat me?"

Before his voice had fallen, he could see his figure flashing under the sunlight, turning into a white stream of light, and it came to Xiao Yang in an instant.

Xiao Yang immediately retreated, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This guy was so fast! More than everyone he had seen before!

Mo Li stood two meters away in front of Xiao Yang, and then the cold smile on his face became more and more obvious. "With this little ability, you are really overestimating yourself! But now you keep these children and then leave here actively. I can temporarily save your life for a few days!"

"dream!"

Although Xiao Yang still doesn't know what the purpose of aliens like Mo Li appearing in the territory of the Han Dynasty, it is not difficult to guess that these guys must have no kindness!
Chapter completed!
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