Everyone couldn't help mourning for Mo Yongheng, looking at his eyes, like looking at a dying person...
Although Mo Yongheng was grabbed by the collar by Qi Yan, his expression remained calm.
He just frowned slightly, looking at Qi Yan's eyes with inexplicable disgust.
Qi Yan was so angry that he was about to hit him, but Tan Bengbeng had recovered and rushed forward to grab his arm.
"Qi Yan, what are you doing? Young Master Eternal is here to pick us up, you can't just hit someone if you disagree!"
Qi Yan: "He's cheap!"
Mo Yongheng: "You are cheap!"
Qi Yan: "I'll kill you!"
Mo Yongheng: "You dare to try!"
Qi Yan: "Look if I dare!"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Tan Bengbeng was caught in the middle, and he heard the two men's tongue-in-cheek swords, and the kung fu of a few words seemed to be a life-and-death struggle.
She quickly stood in front of Mo Yongheng, reminding him in a deep voice.
"Master Eternal, although you are a guest, you should be more polite when speaking!"
For some reason, Tan Bengbeng always felt that Mo Yongheng had an inexplicable hostility towards Qi Yan.
Even though they didn't know each other before, Qi Yan helped them so much.
Now they have developed an antidote to help them solve their urgent needs. If Mo Yongheng cares so much about the old Patriarch, even if he is not grateful to Qi Yan, at least he should be polite.
But his reaction was like seeing an enemy.
As soon as he speaks, he smells of gunpowder.
Moreover, what did you say that Qi Yan is not suitable for her, not worthy of her...
Hearing this kind of words, it felt like someone was trying to rob someone, no wonder Qi Yan became furious immediately.
This person is free to say anything now, but as soon as someone tries to think of her, he is like a firecracker, set off at once.
Tan Bengbeng couldn't stop him, and watched helplessly as the two of them changed from quarreling to fighting...
Everything in the cabin was smashed by them in the blink of an eye.
The crackling sound resounded throughout.
Just as Tan Bengbeng was about to tell them to stop, the two turned their heads to look at her in unison as if they had agreed.
"Don't worry about it, I have to deal with him today!"
"Don't move, lest you get hurt!"
The former sentence was said by Qi Yan, and the latter sentence was said by Mo Yongheng.
The concern revealed in his words instantly ignited Qi Yan's fighting power.
Qi Yan swung his fist at Mo Yongheng's face!
The movement was so fast that people had no time to guard against it, and Mo Yongheng was punched hard.
Turning his face away, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and he took a few steps back.
As soon as he regained his senses, he saw Qi Yan rushing towards him, and kicked him backwards!
Qi Yan was also kicked back a few steps...
Tan Bengbeng stood aside in a daze, watching you come and go, it was obvious that no one could please the two of them.
The surprise in my heart could hardly be concealed.
She knows Qi Yan's skills!
Rarely fierce, even she is no match.
She can barely protect herself under his hands, and it's still very reluctant. If she reacts slowly, she won't be able to escape from his palm at all.
The last fight at sea is enough proof.
But Mo Yongheng was able to fight so many times with Qi Yan back and forth, without losing the wind at all, and faintly suppressed him a bit...
Tan Bengbeng could tell that Qi Yan was out of anger, and the attack was completely retaliatory, without any rules.
Mo Yongheng seemed to be focused on this point, and he seemed to be able to handle him with ease.
Gradually, Qi Yan also seemed to realize that the person in front of him was unusual, so he calmed down and began to display his true strength...