Chapter 1748 (1/2)

After easily defeating the pirate, sang Tianlei stepped down from the challenge arena. He would have been unhappy with the little devil. If he hadn't been afraid to destroy Lin Zichen's plan, sang Tianlei would have started off the court. But it's not too late now. The wicked have their own way. The means of the Japanese are really vulnerable in front of Sang Tianlei.

After watching the competition, seven beauties quickly came up on the challenge arena. The beauties danced and danced, which aroused the cheers of the surrounding prisoners. After watching such a wonderful game and then enjoying the hot dance, the prisoners who usually have no entertainment shouted excitedly.

”Call morvin.” In the room, the priest said to his men, who nodded. Not long after, a middle-aged man full of explosive muscles came in. There is a trace of dignity on the middle-aged man's face. I don't know what to worry about. He's the Mafia's champion, movin.

”Movin, come on, sit down.” The priest saw Mo Wen come in and said cordially to Mo Wen. The latter is the apprentice of the priest's brother, so the priest has always regarded him as his own person and has enough trust in Mo Wen. When there was no one, the priest regarded morvin as his nephew. Mo Wen's strength is good, and his talent is very strong. Their brothers appreciate it very much. I believe that Mo Wen will become the first expert in Morakot prison in the near future.

But now, the presence of Aurora and his four men not only gives the priest a sense of crisis, but also movin. The latter's face is dignified because he also saw the battle just now.

”Mo Wen, how do you feel about that man's strength?” The priest was not polite and said directly to morvin.

”Very strong.” Mo Wen's face was full of solemnity: ”I'm not sure I can kill him.”

Sang Tianlei's performance just now was really shocking. Although the Japanese pirate was not weak, he was not Mo Wen's opponent, but Mo Wen had a headache for the former's strange means. He is sure that the Japanese will be defeated within half an hour.

But don't forget that sang Tianlei spent less than five minutes from the beginning to the end of the battle. And from beginning to end, the Japanese are at a disadvantage. It's not so much a battle as a torture!

”Who are they and why have they never heard of them before?” Mo Wen was a cruel man when he was outside the prison, but he had never seen the faces of those Oriental people. After watching sang Tianlei's battle, Mo Wen asked himself if he was the man's opponent countless times, but he told him in his heart, no!

This is the first time in a long time that Mo Wen has had a lack of self-confidence. He never imagined that he would have this day. When he first entered area a, he couldn't wait to challenge his master. Even in the face of his master, Mo Wen still maintained his fighting spirit. Unlike now, before the battle began, he thought he would be defeated!

”What a powerful aura. Even I can affect it.” Mo Wen smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that some strong people would have a special aura. For example, his master would make people shudder when fighting, resulting in the decline of strength and unable to give full play to his full strength.

But the guy in the challenge arena is even more cruel. Just seeing his fight makes people feel that I can't defeat this person.

”Movin, your talent is very good.” Seeing the solemnity on Mo Wen's face, the priest can guess that Mo Wen may not be sang Tianlei's opponent. Take a deep breath. The priest patted Mo Wen on the shoulder: ”remember, it doesn't matter if you lose, but you must come back safely.”

”I know, my Lord.” Mo Wen nodded, clenched his teeth fiercely, and said in a very solemn voice: ”Sir, I can barely control the trace of energy in my body now. I don't believe I can't hurt that person under full attack!”

With that, Mo Wen turned and walked out of the room. In his fighting clothes, there was a real yuan stone lying quietly, which was mo Wen's last support.

At first, Mo Wen disdained to use Zhenyuan stone. He felt that the strong man against the magic dragon couldn't use it, but now Zhenyuan stone has become his last card.

At the end of the erotic dance in the challenge arena, Mo Wen heard the music stop, couldn't help taking a deep breath and tried to calm his uneasiness. Spit out all the exhaust gas from his lungs, and Mo Wen's eyes flashed a light.

At this time, Mo Wen adjusted his state to the best. The next battle is probably the most intense battle in his life. He must know how strong the newcomer is!

Even if he loses, Mo Wen wants to understand!

With everyone cheering, Mo Wen stepped onto the challenge arena. On the challenge arena, sang Tianlei had been waiting for him there for a long time. The latter came up with his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Wen, and then nodded.

”Finally there's a good one to see.” After seeing Mo Wen, sang Tianlei said with a grin: ”now it can make me a little more serious.”

”Hehe, who can't talk big.” Mo Wen, who had adjusted his mind, sneered: ”don't compare me with that group of waste!”

”What's the difference?” Sang Tianlei spread his hand: ”they are waste. You are only a little better than those people.”