"Can't you blame me?"
"Boy, it's not certain who will kill whom. How dare you say so definitely that you want to kill me!"
"I, Liehu, really don't believe in this evil!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Lie Hu, the general manager of the three-headed tiger clan, flashed a cold look in his eyes and said with a cold face.
At the same time, the aura on Liehu's body quickly surged.
"Ant, you still want to fight with me?"
Seeing the aura on Lei Hu's body surge, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank and he shouted coldly.
After the collision with Liehu just now, Mo Wentian already had a certain understanding of the strength of Liehu.
Although this person's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor, his strength cannot even compare to Lei Jun.
There is an explanation for Mo Wentian, and that is that this person's improvement in cultivation must not have been achieved through practice.
Otherwise, this person's strength will definitely be much stronger than Lei Jun, at least he will not be seriously injured after a collision with him.
Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, either you die or I die today!"
"If I, Liehu, don't kill you today, I won't be the general manager of the three-headed tiger clan from now on!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Liehu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with assurance on his face.
It looked like he was very confident about killing Mo Wentian.
"Ant, once you say something, you can't take it back!"
"I didn't ask you not to be the general manager of the three-headed tiger clan!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, and he raised an evil smile.
As soon as Liehu said these words, Mo Wentian had already seen the ending.
"Boy, what I say is hard to follow!"
"If I don't kill you today, I will not take up my position as the general manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan!"
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't say this. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the fierce tiger became even more confident.
"What? The chief steward actually said that if he can't kill this kid today, he won't be our chief steward?"
"This position of chief steward is a position he earned only after fighting for it. He actually gave up being our chief steward because of this kid!"
"What are you talking about? How could our chief manager not be able to kill that kid!"
"That's right, our chief manager can definitely kill that kid!"
"This kid is really hateful. If I were in charge, I would definitely kill him today!"
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As soon as Liehu said this, the countless disciples of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan instantly started making a noise.
The aura on their bodies also surged rapidly at this moment.
They were extremely confident about Liehu killing Mo Wentian.
That look seemed to be more confident than when they killed Mo Wentian themselves.
"very good!"
"Ant, remember what you said!"
Mo Wentian looked at Liehu and smiled evilly.
"Boy, come again!"
With an angry roar, Liehu punched Mo Wentian again.
In this punch, Liehu used 80% of his strength.
He originally wanted to attack with all his strength, but he thought that Mo Wentian's cultivation was only at the level of the Emperor's Perfection. Such cultivation did not require all his strength.
With this thought, Liehu used 80% of his strength.
In his opinion, this 80% power was enough to kill Mo Wentian.
But what he didn't know was that it was impossible for Mo Wentian to let his plan succeed.
"Buzzing..."
Just when Liehu punched Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the spot.
As Mo Wentian's figure disappeared, Liehu's punch hit the ground directly.
A huge pit dozens of feet in size appeared.
But when Mo Wentian appeared again, he appeared behind Liehu.
Mo Wentian just gave a gentle push, and a figure rolled directly into the huge pit of dozens of feet.
This figure is none other than Liehu.
"hateful!"
"Boy, how dare you sneak up on me?"
"I must kill you!"
Liehu was pushed by Mo Wentian and fell directly in. His face was instantly covered with dust, and his look of disgrace was very funny.
At this moment, Liehu was completely angered, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"Hoho..."
The next moment, Liehu didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and his body instantly transformed into a huge tiger.
The only difference between this tiger and ordinary tigers is that this tiger has three heads, and each head has extremely sharp teeth.
There were also cold gleams emitting from each of the teeth, which looked extremely scary from a distance.
Waves of tiger power spread out from his body.
"Boss..."
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao and Huantian had a hint of worry in their eyes.
"No problem!"
"It's just the incarnation of the body!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had appeared behind Liehu.
"The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword!"
With a cold shout, an ordinary-looking divine sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
But at this moment, this divine sword was emitting terrifying sword intent.
The Heaven-Eating Divine Sword also trembled violently at this moment, as if it was about to slash towards the fierce tiger the next moment.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly at this moment.
"Boy, let's see how you can escape from my grasp today!"
But at this moment, the fierce tiger with its immense power looked at Mo Wentian and said with contempt on his face.
That look didn't seem to put Mo Wentian in his eyes at all.
"How to escape from your grasp?"
"Ant, today is the day you die!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
At the same time, a murderous aura came out of Mo Wentian's body.
"The Grand Steward has transformed into the emperor. The Grand Steward has transformed into his true form. His strength is already comparable to that of the Emperor of Heaven in the middle stage!"
"With the strength of the Emperor of Heaven in the middle stage, this boy cannot be the opponent of the Chief Manager!"
"Although our chief manager's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor, his cultivation is not improved by strength, but by the elixir given to him by our chief elder!"
"Although his cultivation level has reached the early stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and according to the talent of our three-headed tiger tribe, the strength of the incarnation body will be improved to a small level, but the cultivation level of the Grand Manager is relying on pills. After the medicine is lifted up and transformed into the real body, his strength cannot reach the middle stage of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"No matter what strength the general manager relies on to improve his cultivation, this kid will not be our opponent!"
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One after another figures, their eyes looked at the two figures in the void, and the pot exploded instantly.
Although they knew in their hearts that this fierce tiger's cultivation level was improved by relying on pills.
It was impossible for his strength to reach the middle stage of Emperor of Heaven, but they still believed that Liehu could kill Mo Wentian.
This fierce tiger is also the general manager of their three-headed tiger clan.
"Ant, go to hell!"
A cold and stern voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's sword fell directly towards one of Lie Hu's heads.
For some reason, Mo Wentian looked at Liehu's three heads and felt extremely disgusted. He subconsciously wanted to chop off Liehu's two heads.
"Boy, I think you are looking for death!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's sword fall towards his head, the aura on Liehu's body grew again.
Liehu's figure flashed, opened its three mouths, and pounced directly on Mo Wentian.
That terrifying power seemed to want to tear Mo Wentian into pieces.
Looking at this scene, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked extremely serious.