Young master Mo Han is stunned. Xiao Lang met him once in the ice and snow sea, and once again in the hemiao Pavilion. Obviously, he should know his identity like the palm of his hand? Now you say you don't know him? And it's not like a joke to look in the eyes?

Aunt Xin quickly explained: "Mr. Mo Han, he lost his memory and didn't remember anything, and his temperament changed greatly. He didn't know miss at all. It doesn't matter. Let's forget it. The princess told me that I must send him to Tianzhou. You Don't you want the princess to be sad

"Sad? Ha ha

Young master Mo Han sneers. When Xiao Lang dies, will he Miao be sad? Doesn't it mean that he Miao cares about Xiao Lang? Don't want her to be sad? So who cares whether he is sad or angry?

A man's face is the most important. Is there a man hiding in his fiancee's boudoir? At that time, he Miao maintained Xiao Lang incomparably. No matter how generous and open-minded Mr. Mo Han is, how famous he is in Beiming, it's hard to swallow.

He never let out the news about Xiao Lang, and he waited with great grace for a month. Now he only brought a few people and pointed out that he wanted to fight alone, which was the end of his benevolence. Xiao Lang's reputation is far-reaching, and the emperor's territory is invincible. This Mohan childe only has the five strength of the emperor, and he still dares to fight alone. Obviously, he is also a real man.

He coldly locked in Xiao Lang and said again: "amnesia also needs to be fought. Xiao Lang, even if you lose your memory, is your strength still there? Come on, let me see how strong you are? Come on, stop Lord Xin. When I fight Xiao Lang, no one can interfere! Otherwise, they will be expelled from the Mohist school. "

With that, Mo Han stepped on the sea, and his feet kept walking on the sea without causing a ripple.

Xiao Lang's expression did not have a trace of moving, but said faintly: "you are not my opponent, you go!"

"Arrogant!"

The black hair danced wildly, and the energy was shining on his body. Suddenly, he clapped a palm: "water dragon strike!"

This palm is a soul power attack, but when passing through the sea, the surrounding sea water is actually pulled by the palm wind, gathering a huge water dragon, which is thousands of meters in length, and rushes towards the Xiaolang with a breathtaking breath.

"Watch out for the water. It's very powerful! "

Aunt Xin screamed in panic. It seemed to her that Xiao Lang had lost his memory. It was estimated that his fighting ability was not one tenth of his previous level. As soon as Mo Han came out, he used the unique skills of Mo Jia to become famous, and he was afraid that he would suffer a great loss.

"Lord Xin, please leave here for a while."

The seven or eight people brought by Mr. Mohan are the pinnacle of the emperor. Originally, Mo Han didn't want to bring him, but he was the next generation of clan leader of the Mohist family. Naturally, the family was not at ease. The seven or eight people forced to follow. At this moment, naturally, aunt Xin is not satisfied with the fairness of the game. Three people immediately fly to Aunt Xin and force her to leave. The eyes are very bad, obviously aunt Xin will not leave will hurt her away.

Xiao Lang really forgot a lot of things, such as Cao Teng attack, such as crack hand. But he knew that he had two kinds of magical powers: the first was the heavenly way attack, and the second was the sword spirit of merciless sword. Tiandao attack was understood not long ago, but the merciless sword spirit was the moment when he held the merciless sword. The sword spirit of the merciless sword sent him the message.

In the face of the roaring water dragon, feel the majestic power of the water dragon. Xiao Lang has no waves in his heart. He did not release the ruthless sword spirit. He just carried the merciless sword and slowly drew a word "love" in the air. Then he waved the sword slowly and beat out the word "love".

The word "love" is composed of the inexplicable energy in Xiao Lang's body, combined with the merciless way of heaven. As soon as the love word is hit out, it immediately rises against the wind and shoots at the water dragon.

"Bang!"

A clear sound, water splashed, the huge water dragon was even a "love" word attack in the air burst open, the sky floating a shower of rain, pure energy breath is incomparably rich.

"Well?"

Mo Han childe a Zheng, even a few celebrities in the distance the peak of the face are dignified. With their eyesight, it is easy to see that Xiao Lang has reached the fourth level of demon fighting skills, which is almost the strength of the emperor. Did he smash the famous tactics of Mohist school? Although Mr. Mohan's strength is not strong, but the water dragon contains a torrent of power, they are very clear.

The most important thing is that Xiao Lang can write in the air? And that word also has a kind of weird feeling, let them have a look at heart palpitation? They have never heard of such a strange power.

"Water dragon strike!"

Young master Mo Han didn't believe in evil. He kept taking palm prints and drawing the force of the sea water, he condensed four water dragons and shot them towards Xiao Lang from four directions. He is the emperor of five, Xiao Lang is one of the emperor, he does not believe that Xiao Lang has more energy than him?

"Feeling hurt!"

Xiao Lang danced on the deck with a merciless sword. The sword was depicted in the air with cold air. At the same time, four words of "emotion" were condensed, and they were fighting against four water dragons.

"Bang! Bang! Bang

The water dragon cracked in response to the sound, turned into the fog water all over the sky, and the words of love seemed to have magic power, which made people tremble again."The wind roars!"

Mr. Mo Han's face sank, but he used his strongest attack. The wind roared at heaven. A big handprint suddenly congealed in the sky of Xiaolang. Around the wind and cloud changed color, a huge tornado congealed in the air, covering Xiao Lang and the iron boat at the same time.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The huge and strong iron windows instantly turned into powder, flying all over the sky. Under the attack of heaven, let alone this small iron boat, I'm afraid that a small city can be razed to the ground?

Xiao Lang didn't escape. At that moment, he seemed to be suddenly stupid. He let the wind roar around him and bring him into the air and spin quickly. His body was like a broken sack, rolling in the wind, unable to escape.

"Xiao Lang!"

Aunt Xin is extremely nervous to drink a very anxious, she has three emperors around her, peak momentum lock her, let her body can not move. At the moment, when he called, the three men attacked at the same time, forcing her to retreat.

"Ha ha, soul attack!"

Mo Han's eyes brightened and he got involved in the wind. Let alone Xiao Lang's strength, I'm afraid that even the seven or eight heavy warriors of the emperor can't escape? He immediately controlled the disorderly flow of air in the wind roar, making a harsh voice and sending out soul attack. As long as Xiao Lang's soul was in chaos, he would die today.

"Woo Hoo!"

The sharp voice sounded, Xiao Lang closed his eyes, and any wind roared at his soul. There was no pain on his face, but a grin of enjoyment. But the corner of his mouth is a stream of blood slowly flowing out, let his appearance become incomparably ferocious.

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