Chapter 2209: Accept as a younger brother

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Chapter 2209: Receiving As A Little Brother
"Want me to die?"
"There are many people who want me to die, but you are the oldest!"
"With your strength, you can't even rank, and you want me to die?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the little kid had a killing intention in his eyes.
Mo Wentian said so, but this little kid didn't believe it, Mo Wentian could kill him.
After all, his cultivation practice, but has reached the late Emperor Tian's realm, if generally speaking, his cultivation practice, to kill Mo Wentian, such as the early days of Tianzun martial arts, is a breeze.
But at this moment, he did not feel confident.
After all, Mo Wentian was hurt by him.
"is it?"
"Bendi will show you today, who is the one who will kill you!"
A icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes raised a cold cold mango.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath was terrifying.
"Buzz..."
At the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the void.
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed again, and Mo Wentian's figure became nine.
Nine Mo Wentian figures are exactly the same. Nine Mo Wentian figures are exactly the same regardless of their appearance or breath.
The little child at this moment looked at this scene, his eyes filled with awe.
He didn't know at all, which one was Mo Wentian's real body.
And while this man was still shocked, nine Mo Wentian held Heaven Devouring Realm, and he came to him.
"Want to kill me?"
"You don't have this skill yet!"
Looking at the nine Mo Wentians, the long chain in his hands flicked.
But there are nine Mo Wentians across from him, beheading him from different angles, he wants to escape, which is simply impossible.
"dead!"
A dead word fell. Nine Mo Wentians in the void, holding the Devouring Divine Sword, cut directly towards the little child's head.
"Do not……"
"what……"
...
This person's chain can't stop Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's Devouring Divine Sword directly cut off the head of this little boy.
A stream of blood ran down from the child's head, and a strong smell spread even more.
People can smell this smell and can't help but want to get sick.
"boom……"
The next moment, the figure fell directly to the ground.
The vitality in him quickly dissipated.
This beast was beheaded by Mo Wentian.
In fact, the strength of this monster is still good.
Otherwise, Mo Wentian does not have to spend so much effort.
"Dead... dead!"
"It was so beheaded by the boss?"
"Isn't this monster strong?"
"The boss killed him so easily?"
"The boss's strength is really too strong!"
But at this moment, the fat man came towards Mo Wentian, his eyes hard to hide.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he didn't even believe it. Mo Wentian even beheaded the monster.
"It's too strong?"
"My strength is still far away!"
Mo Wentian's expression was instantly serious.
Mo Wentian was very dissatisfied with his current strength.
He wants to stand on the top of the Celestial Realm, he wants to stand on the peak with his Devouring God Realm, but it is still far away.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's expression dimmed.
"Boss, your strength is still far away, what about my strength?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man almost blurted out subconsciously.
"Your strength?"
"Your strength, if you work hard, your strength will naturally increase!"
Mo Wentian looked at the fat man in front of him, reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder, encouragingly.
"Naturally improve?"
"Boss, do you believe my strength will really improve?"
"However, my cultivation practice reached the state of perfection of Tianzun 100,000 years ago. I actually want to cultivate my cultivation as a breakthrough!"
"I don't know why, my cultivation is that I can't break through!"
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.
"Do you really want your cultivation to be a breakthrough?"
"Your cultivation is not because you deliberately suppressed and did not break through in order to participate in the battle for the honor list?"
Listening to the fat man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of awe-inspiring.
He had always thought that the cultivation of the fat man was in the realm of heavenly respect. The fat man's suppression did not break through, just to participate in the battle for the honor list.
But I didn't expect that the fat man's cultivation practice was actually a breakthrough in 100,000 years.
Although it is not a simple matter to say that the realm of Tianzun wants to break through to the realm of heavenly emperor.
But in 100,000 years, no matter who it is, you can break the cultivation base into the realm of heaven.
Fat man's cultivation behavior, why hasn't he made a breakthrough?
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's brow furrowed into a ball.
"Boss, not to fight for the honor!"
"My cultivation is that I can't break through!"
Hearing the words, the fat man was anxious and said quickly.
"Fat man, can you let go of your mind and let the emperor investigate?"
"Maybe the Emperor can find trouble in you!"
Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at the fat man in front of him, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
"Be happy?"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian said to be happy, the fat man instantly became alert.
The fat man doesn’t know what it means to unfold his mind. After all, he looked at Mo Wentian to conquer those six-winged bats.
He was grateful to Mo Wentian, but he couldn't ask Mo Tian so much.
After all, he just wanted to recognize Mo Wentian as the boss, not as a slave to Mo Wentian.
"Fat, I don't want you to submit to the emperor!"
"I just want to see why your cultivation behavior can't break through!"
Mo Wentian saw the hesitation of the fat man, and a complex flash of light flashed in his eyes, lowering the voice.
"Boss, I..."
"I have some villains who care about the gentleman's belly!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's remarks, the fat man gave himself up.
Mo Wentian didn't even think of him that way, Mo Wentian just wanted to help him.
"Fat man, let go of your mind!"
"Bendi explored for you, we have ended the battle for this list, and if the Bendi finds the reason this time, it will be resolved for you!"
Mo Wentian looked at the fat man with a serious expression on his face.
"Thank you boss!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the fat man quickly thanked.
At this moment, the fat man is very grateful.
He really thanked Mo Wentian. His fat man hadn't met someone as good as Mo Wentian.
At this moment, the fat man's eyes were a little red.
"No need to thank Bendi!"
"You will follow Ben Emperor in the future, and Ben Emperor will not treat you badly!"
Mo Wentian's expression was very serious.
"Boss, you can rest assured that my fat man is not good, but I will definitely do what I promised!"
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian and said with a firm face.
"Fatty, Emperor believes in you!"
Mo Wentian reached out and patted the fat man's shoulder, and said seriously.
"Boss..."
After hearing this, the fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
"This monster is beheaded by the Emperor!"
"This Yaodan Emperor said earlier, this Emperor needs it, this Yaodan will not give you!"
At the next moment, it seemed to have thought of something. In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a flash of light and cold voice.
"Boss, this demon pill was originally taken by you, it was yours!"
The fat man looked at Mo Wentian, his mouth slightly widened, and he raised a radian way.
"Fat man, you can talk!"
"It's nice to have your little brother by your side!"
Mo Wentian looked at the fat man in front of him and was more and more satisfied.