"In the future, I will reach the top of the Chinese martial arts and be the master of the Martial God Temple."

"At that time, Miss Yue'er was the back of the Temple of the Martial God!"

"Below one person, above ten thousand people."

"I believe that this will be a good story for both countries' martial arts."

Mo Wuya said proudly, and the words were full of confidence.

It seems that in Mo Wuya's eyes, there is no one or something he can't get!

And he does have this capital.

He was born into a wealthy family since childhood, and his father was one of the six pillar countries in China.

Even martial arts leaders such as the Sword Saint and the God of War all gave Mo Wuya a kindness.

It can be said that almost all the six giants in China have a close relationship with Mo Wuya.

This kind of martial arts background is too tough, and no one can match the Chinese martial arts world!

It is precisely because of this powerful background that Mo Wuya's life is undoubtedly smooth sailing and no one dares to mess with him.

Even when I came to the Sword God Palace to challenge, Ishino Ryuichi and the others were all staying well.

After all, to a certain extent, Mo Wuya can be regarded as the prince of Chinese martial arts.

If you are not careful, it is an international martial arts dispute.

Of course, they don't want to offend him.

It is precisely this that further encourages Mo Wuya's arrogance.

He will definitely get what he wants.

"This...this..."

However, when I heard Mo Wuya's words, Ryuichi Ishino's old face turned green.

It’s a pity, it’s okay for other women to give Mo Wuya, but this one cannot be given to you!

The soul of the God of Yuedu is still sealed in the body of Suzumiya Eiyue.

The moon reads the god of heaven in the martial arts world of Japan, just like the emperor in the people of Japan, it is a belief and god-like existence.

This kind of existence, when it is pure and pure, and can only be offered to others in the temple, how can you marry someone and become a minister under others' crotch?

This damages not only the reputation of the Yuedu God, but also the majesty of the entire Japanese martial arts!

Therefore, Ishino Ryuichi naturally could not agree.

However, before Ishi Yelong could say this, Mo Wuya waved his hand and said, "Uncle Long, I know what you want to say."

"Don't you just want me to kill this junior first and then talk about marriage?"

"Don't worry, it's just a little effort."

"I'll go over now and capture that junior boy."

Mo Wuya smiled proudly, and as he spoke, he was about to face Ye Fan's direction.

But Ishino Longyi was a little worried.

"Wuya, this son is deceitful."

"To be safe, it's better for you and I to join forces to kill him with thunder."

"Otherwise, if something happens to you in our Japanese country, how should we explain to your father?"

Ishinolong persuaded him repeatedly.

But Mo Wuya shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Uncle Long, you're over-concerned."

"Just a mere junior, killing him, I'm enough!"

"Why do you need others to interfere?"

"As for any conspiracy, it is all empty in the face of absolute strength."

"One force breaks all the methods!"

"I, Mo Wuya, is the son of the King of Fighters. Could it be that I can't deal with an unknown junior?"

"It's also just right. Taking this opportunity, my future wife will appreciate the majesty of her man!"

Under the river of heaven, Mo Wuya smiled proudly.

The words are full of heroism and confidence.

When saying this, Mo Wuya even looked at Ye Fan, and all his eyes were above Eiyue Suzumiya.
Chapter completed!