The old Li Wang asked Jiang Ming and Da Taibao to fight one-on-one to understand this grudge! Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven! Everything depends on strength, no one has any complaints!

This made Jiang Ming feel much more relaxed... He thought that the old raccoon king was going to fight him. Looking at the stupid big man in front of him, although he was a little taller than the previous lynx cat, he probably thought that it was similar and he was definitely not his opponent!

Even... he suspected that the old raccoon was deliberately letting go of the water and trying to turn war into jade. If that were the case, he should show mercy and defeat the Da Taibao. There is no need to be like dealing with those hooligans before.

Jiang Ming looked up at the old picnic king, his face darkened like water and said, "Okay, then... let's start!"

"No, no, no..." The old raccoon raised his index finger and shook it: "Since this young man, since he wants to be fair, in addition to the number of people, the status of each other is also very important. You have fought for a while, and my adopted son is in full swing. This competition... It's better to win... You go back and rest for a while, and come back when the injury heals. You and my son are in the best condition!"

"Entertainment Father!" Da Taibao was a little confused when he heard it, feeling... The old raccoon was so nice to this red cat that he would charge and fight to the death. He also wanted to let it go back to recuperate and come back to wait until the injury is completely healed. Why is this? It is completely inconsistent with the usual style of the foster father. The foster father has always used all means to achieve his goals!

"Entertainment Father! You can't let him go!" The other cats also urged to make excuses, and their hatred was itchy.

"Noisy!" The old raccoon king pulled his face and looked at his adopted sons fiercely and said, "Where can you interrupt when speaking for your father?"

As soon as these words were said, the cats didn't dare to force them.

"No need to be so troublesome!" Jiang Ming looked at the old rapist with a calm face and said, "It's OK now. This little injury on my body is not in the way."

Indeed, Jiang Ming's stomach has basically healed, and his flesh has grown together. He is no longer in the state of peritoneum covering his intestines. He is just a little cracked in the epidermis. He can be completely healed in half an hour. However, the broken tendons on his legs will have to recover for a while... but it no longer hurts.

The old raccoon touched his chin, staring at the wound on Jiang Ming's belly, his heart sank, and he seemed to see something tricky. This red cat... not only achieved cultivation, but also had super strong self-healing ability. It was really a magical thing!

"Okay! But... you can't fight here, here... it's my mansion, I can't see the blood. On the Miaofa Peak of Lingshan, there is a leisure pavilion, which is secluded and secluded, stable and suitable for duels. At the beginning of the night tonight, you and my adopted son will fight for life and death in that pavilion. We have rules first. Whoever is beaten out of the pavilion first, even if you lose, you are willing to be executed!"

"Youran Pavilion... Miaofa Peak?" Jiang Ming had no idea about the place names mentioned by the old slim king. Moreover, it seemed that he didn't want to see who was beaten out of the pavilion at the last moment of fighting, even if he lost... he had to hand over his life willingly. It was probably to protect his adopted son.

Although this doesn’t affect anything, Jiang Ming also thinks...why are there so many things to mess with?

"Hey! Young man! Look, it's that mountain!" The old raccoon king raised his hand and pointed at a sudden and towering peak among the mountains not far away.

This mountain is very distinctive. Although it is steep like a wolf's teeth, the top is flat, like a huge feldspar embedded in it... It looks particularly special and easy to recognize among the surrounding mountains!

Jiang Ming felt it was very troublesome, and he had so many things to do when he had a fight! But then he thought again, at midnight... he must have been completely quick at that time, and... the time limit for the use of the King of Hell Fire has also come. After washing the soul, his strength will be greatly increased. Not to mention this stupid big lynx, even the old raccoon king took the battle himself... he would not take it seriously.

"The Youran Pavilion is at the top of the mountain. This mountain is called Miaofa Mountain! How about it? Are you satisfied with this arrangement?" The old raccoon smiled with a smile on his hand.

Jiang Ming sighed long and said, "Okay, it's just... in the past half day, you have to ensure that my friend is 100% safe! There is no mistake at all."

"Don't worry about this! I use my personality to guarantee you, today you will go to the meeting alone... I didn't make things difficult for you, it shows my sincerity!" A trace of "sincerity" flashed in the cunning eyes of the old slim king.

"Also! My friend is here too. If I win, I will take the person away!" Jiang Ming said with a gloomy face.

"Hahaha! OK! Tonight, my goddaughter and I are on the scene, you don't have to worry..." The old slim king said with a smile.

Jiang Ming looked around the group of ugly cats and looked at Mo Mo again, but Mo Mo seemed to be unwilling to look at him. His eyes were closed, and two lines of tears kept flowing down, and his body trembled slightly...

"Mo Mo, wait for me!" Jiang Ming shouted loudly.

Mo Mo still didn't say anything, nor opened his eyes, but looked painful... nodded slightly.

Jiang Ming retreated... and left the yard step by step. The cats all looked at him fiercely, especially the big Taibao, who wished he could spit out the fire!

After leaving this courtyard and returning to the alley, Jiang Ming felt an indescribable aggrievance in his heart. Although... this old raccoon king looked quite "reliable", he always felt like he was being played with in a subconscious mind. As for how he was played with, he couldn't say it.

Jiang Ming had considered fighting with them and taking Mo Mo back. The problem was... The old raccoon was holding Mo Mo in his hand, and his sharp nails were swaying around Mo Mo's neck. With a slight stroke, Mo Mo was dead. He could recover with the "Tai Sui Serum". Mo Mo was not good. She was just an ordinary person who turned into a cat, and she had no magic power!

The hostages are in their hands, even if Jiang Ming is very passionate, it will be useless... Because the most important thing is to rescue Mo Mo.

In the yard, the cats looked at the old raccoon in a daze, but they really didn't understand why the adoptive father was so kind to this red cat, and he felt that he was almost "father".

The old raccoon king took out a red tower mountain, lit it, took a sting, and looked at his adopted sons with a sinister smile. What is the death of 49 cats? All the cats in front of him died, and it would not take them seriously. However, this red cat is a good "refining material" that is rare in a century. It is worth it to exchange 49 cat lives for a "ganoderma lucidum grass"!

"Have you left?" Otabo frowned and asked the cat at the door.

The cat at the door poked his head out, looked into the alley, and came back and replied, "Not yet, this monster is walking around the door, it seems... it's not very safe for us."

"Cough cough cough!" The old slim king coughed twice and said, "The Thirteenth Taibao went to the inner room with me to discuss the duel between your elder brother and the red cat tonight. Other cats, please keep an eye on the doors and windows and yards to prevent outsiders from sneak attacking. No cat can be brought in without my permission."

"Get orders!"

"Get orders!"

The cats immediately jumped up and down, occupying the walls and eaves and roofs of the courtyard. They looked around at 360 degrees, beware that Jiang Ming would take advantage of the situation and enter...
Chapter completed!