Chapter 1749

Gulu ~ seeing that Mo Wen was kicked off by sang Tianlei, the surrounding prisoners couldn't help swallowing saliva.

The whole challenge arena was extremely quiet. They stared at the distressed sang Tianlei, and then turned their eyes to Mo Wen who had just climbed up on the ground with a trace of blood on his mouth.

God, what the hell do I see? Mafia genius, the strongest Mafia in the future, was kicked off by a newcomer!

Many people just wanted to scream. Later, when they thought that the situation was wrong, they shut up and almost broke their tongue.

"I really can't believe this scene." A prisoner living in area a looked at Mo Wen who got up from the ground: "for the first time in so many years, I saw Mo Wen beaten like this by others."

In area a, Mo Wen's strength is obvious to all. This guy dared to challenge the strongest of the Mafia on his first day. Both his courage and strength have been recognized by all the Mafia.

Moreover, the priest's brother, that is, the most powerful person in area a, accepted Mo Wen as an apprentice in front of everyone and told everyone in area a that the strongest person in the future must be mo Wen.

So I don't know how many auras there are in Mo Wen, but just today, he was kicked off by a new man! Well, although sang Tianlei's strength should not be seen as a newcomer, the scene in front of him shocked everyone.

"Hey, I haven't tried my best yet. Won't you die?" Just when people were shocked by sang Tianlei's foot, the latter's next words directly fooled them.

All kicked Mo Wen away. What else do you want? Such a terrible force tells me that I didn't do my best? If you try your best, you'll have to punch Mo Wen to death!

In the eyes of prisoners, it is amazing that one punch can blow up the sandbag. If you punch him in the head, he will become a vegetable if he doesn't die. What they don't know is that if sang Tianlei tries his best to punch, I'm afraid the whole Morakot prison will turn into fly ash.

After all, these people are ordinary people. They never know that there are gods in this world.

"What a perverted power!" Forced to resist the burning pain in his chest, Mo Wen raised his head and looked at sang Tianlei incredulously. He didn't expect that the latter had such strength that he could kick him off and spit blood.

Mo Wen was very confident in his body, but in front of Sang Tianlei, his confidence was completely broken.

In the Mafia room, the priest's hands were full of sweat. He didn't expect that sang Tianlei's strength would be so terrible. Even Mo Wen fell into the disadvantage.

"Don't worry, old friend." Just when the priest's anxious forehead was full of sweat, a voice sounded. The priest quickly looked up and saw a man in his forties sitting down.

"I didn't expect you to come in person." The priest was relieved when he looked at this man. This man is his brother, mowen's master and the No. 1 master of the Mafia, the black devil.

"People in the Gang said that there were experts in the hegemony competition, so come and have a look." The black devil's tone was flat, as if nothing could make his mood fluctuate.

"That's the man in the challenge arena." The priest looked at sang Tianlei in the challenge arena, sighed and said, "Mo Wen is not his opponent."

"Yes." The black devil nodded, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

"Mo Wen is the fresh blood of the Mafia. He may become the leader of the Mafia in the future. He can't have an accident." After hesitating for a few seconds, the priest still spoke out in his heart. If Mo Wen is only an expert, it is not worth the priest's treatment, but the former is not only the apprentice of the black devil, but also the next Mafia leader scheduled by the priest.

Of course, only the priest and the black devil know this. If this kind of thing is disclosed in advance, I'm afraid there will be a big problem.

"I see." The black devil's face remained unchanged. He sighed and said, "I'll do it at the critical moment."

With that, the black devil got up from the sofa, got up and left the room.

After hearing the promise of the black devil, the priest was relieved. He believed that as long as the black devil shot, nothing would happen to Mo Wen.

At the same time, Mo Wen in the challenge arena felt numb in his arm. Although sang Tianlei had great strength just now, he fortunately didn't break his arm. It took Mo Wen nearly half a minute to move his arm. In this half minute, sang Tianlei didn't move and stood there waiting for Mo Wen to recover.

"He is very confident in his strength." Take a deep breath. Mo Wen knows the significance of Sang Tianlei's doing so. At this time, he would not consider whether sang Tianlei was insulting him. When his arm could barely move, Mo Wen took out a small stone from his arms with a trembling hand.

"Zhenyuan stone?" Sang Tianlei was stunned when he saw the stone, and then returned to normal. What about taking out the real Yuan Stone? Even if Mo Wen turns the real yuan stone into sugar beans, eating one can enhance his strength. The latter can't do it if he wants to defeat sang Tianlei.

In the face of absolute strength, these heresy just increase fun.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wen mobilized a trace of energy in his body and began to absorb the pure energy in Zhenyuan stone. A few seconds later, the stone in Mo Wen's hand turned into stone powder, and he became stronger because of the absorption of energy.

"Maybe now I'm qualified to fight him." Feeling the wandering energy in his body, Mo Wen has a strong self-confidence in his heart. After absorbing Zhenyuan stone, the energy of the thickness of his hair has become the thickness of his fingers. Now Mo Wen has a feeling that he can punch a fist sized hole in the challenge arena with one punch!

The internal strength of the body made the pain on the chest reduce a lot. He shook his arm, which had returned to normal. Mo Wen raised his head and looked at sang Tianlei.

"Don't have too much faith in that broken stone." Sang Tianlei looked at Mo Wen with great confidence and couldn't help saying, "that doesn't belong to your own power."

Sang Tianlei had a good impression of Mo Wen. Although he was an opponent, the latter did not ridicule sang Tianlei because of his status. At the same time, sang Tianlei is also full of pity for Mo Wen. At the thought of the future genius in area a being abused into a dog under his own hands, sang Tianlei is a little embarrassed.

A martial artist, it's really embarrassing to fight ordinary people. Fortunately, no one knows their identity here, and sang Tianlei doesn't have to hide it.

"As long as I can beat you." Mo Wen's eyes are full of war. He looks at sang Tianlei and slowly condenses the strength in his body.

"Defeat me?" Sang Tianlei smiled: "don't say I bully you. I only use 10% of my strength. As long as you let me move one step, even if I lose."

With that, sang Tianlei stamped his foot on the ground and stretched out a finger: "remember, you only have one chance."

"Are you insulting me?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed a murderous spirit. When did he meet such a request? It's like he's fawning on sang Tianlei.

It's right that Mo Wen wants to win, but he doesn't want to win so humiliating.

10% strength? This guy is not talking big. You should know that he has absorbed the power of Zhenyuan stone and reached the peak. Even if his master is standing in front of him, he is confident to punch.

"No, this is my respect for you." Sang Tianlei looked at Mo Wen and said seriously.

Mo Wen looked at sang Tianlei's eyes carefully. From the latter's eyes, Mo Wen saw that he was serious and didn't mean to joke. He knew that the other party was not joking, but serious.

"OK, just one punch." I don't know why. After seeing sang Tianlei's fearless eyes, he nodded and agreed. When he promised, he even startled himself. Mo Wen knew that he was a proud man, but in the face of Sang Tianlei's almost sarcastic words, he not only didn't feel angry, but also had the sense of war. After seeing the look in sang Tianlei's eyes, he seemed to be inspired. Mo Wen could feel that he was a little better than absorbing Zhenyuan stone before!

"How could this happen?" Mo Wen was surprised. Then he looked at sang Tianlei who stood with his hands down: "is it his reason?"

Although there is doubt in his heart, Mo Wen knows that he must take action. Since he has agreed to the other party's requirements, he must take it seriously.

"I don't believe it. With my strength, I don't even have the possibility to let him take a step!" Sang Tianlei's words aroused Mo Wen's pride. He tried to control the power in his body and adjusted his strength to the peak. At this moment, he is full of confidence in his strength.

"What does that man say? Just let him move, even if Mo Wen wins?" The prisoner near the challenge arena heard the dialogue between sang Tianlei and Mo Wen, and the whole person sat in a chair.

He thinks that the new man of the magic dragon must be crazy. Even if he is confident in his strength, he can't be so arrogant.

"Oh, interesting young man." The black devil under the challenge arena also heard sang Tianlei's words, and his eyes involuntarily showed a strange look.

He felt that the little guy of the magic dragon was too arrogant. After absorbing the power of Zhenyuan stone, Mo Wen's strength had reached a peak. Mo Wen in that state should face it seriously even if he is himself. Otherwise, it is not impossible to get hurt.

But the little guy even said that he would lose if he moved one step. How confident can a person be about his strength.

"Hehe, it seems that Tianlei should be serious." Naturally, things in the challenge arena can't hide from Huo Qing. Huo Qing looked at sang Tianlei in surprise. He didn't expect the latter to do so.

"Mo Wen is a strong man worthy of respect." Lin Zichen smiled and whispered.

Among ordinary people, Mo Wen's strength has indeed reached the peak, but unfortunately, he met sang Tianlei, a martial artist who is two worlds with him.