Urban Miracle Doctor

0"Your son is blind and offended someone he shouldn't have. What does it have to do with our Mo Clan?"    

    

Mo Batian was not someone to be trifled with. When Li Wen came knocking on his door in anger, he could not possibly return the favor, especially since Li Wen wanted to hand Mo Shaoyang over!    

    

Mo Shaoyang was the treasure of the Mo Clan!    

    

He had the Pure Yang Saint Body, an extremely rare physique, one in a million. From now on, he would soar through the nine heavens.    

    

The hope for the Mo Clan's rise was with Mo Shaoyang.    

    

Call him out?    

    

That would be harming the Mo family.    

    

Mo Batian naturally knew that the masked man on that day was Lin Tian and he would not betray Lin Tian. It could be said that Lin Tian was their Mo Family's benefactor.    

    

It was Lin Tian who discovered Mo Shaoyang's physique.    

    

This brought hope to the Mo Clan.    

    

It was also because of Lin Tian that he cured his hidden injuries from many years ago. No matter who he sold out, he could not sell out Lin Tian!    

    

"Are you going against my Li Clan?" Li Wen's expression turned even more unsightly. He had already clenched his fists tightly and was ready to fight.    

    

"Have we ever spoken to each other?"    

    

Mo Batian sneered. In any case, his face had never recovered, so why not tear it up more thoroughly?    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Li Wen laughed loudly.    

    

"In that case, if you don't want to hand him over, then I'll go in myself and personally pull your precious son out!"    

    

Boom!    

    

His foot stomped on the ground, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to tremble.    

    

This was the power of a yellow level 8. The moment it appeared, it would destroy the heavens and the earth.    

    

Mo Batian's face turned serious.    

    

His strength was only at the second level of the Yellow Rank, and he was far from being a match for Li Wen.    

    

"I want to see for myself what right do you have to be so arrogant and dare to disobey my words!" Li Wen shouted angrily as he rushed out like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Boom — —    

    

The two figures collided, causing a deafening explosion.    

    

In the courtyard, smoke permeated the air and the earth cracked. It was as if the end of the world had come.    

    

"You're too weak."    

    

Li Wen let out a long hiss and began to use his true flames. He clenched his fists tightly and emitted a dim light as he punched over with all his might. No one could stop him.    

    

"My son died because of you. I want you to pay the price!"    

    

The difference in power was simply too great.    

    

Mo Batian was passively defending, but Li Wen's fist had shaken his entire body, causing him to feel pain and blood to trickle out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

"Damn."    

    

He gritted his teeth and persevered.    

    

He definitely couldn't let Li Wen pass by. Once he did, Mo Shaoyang would be finished.    

    

This is not a province.    

    

The Mo Clan's foundation was not here, otherwise, it would not be possible for Li Wen to act so arrogantly. The old ancestor of the clan would have appeared a long time ago and destroyed him.    

    

As for Li Wen.    

    

His condition was similar.    

    

In this period of time, the main forces of the family had been extracted and sent to grow outside. As a result, there weren't many people in the Li family; otherwise, he would have brought a group of people to kill them.    

    

Unlike now, there were only a few people.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Mo Batian was punched in the chest. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he staggered backwards.    

    

His chest cracked from the punch!    

    

Fresh blood flowed!    

    

Li Wen's eyes turned red. He was unrelenting when he got the upper hand.    

    

"I want to use your head to pay tribute to my son's soul!" He roared angrily and leapt up to attack once more.    

    

It was as if he was possessed by a demonic god. The more he killed, the braver he became!    

    

His eyes turned blood-red, as if he was a ferocious beast from ancient times. He only knew how to kill and never stop.    

    

Dull spiritual energy lingered around his body like a layer of armor. There was nothing to break through. Fragments of stone flew everywhere, but the moment they touched his body, the spiritual energy would be bounced off.    

    

It was as if even the bullets could not harm him!    

    

"Die for me!"    

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Li Wen roared.    

    

The killing intent in his eyes surged as a cruel smile appeared on his face. He looked at Mo Batian as though he was looking at a dead man.    

    

"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"    

    

It was at this moment that a roar sounded out!