Chapter 233 Boxing Saint

Emperor Moyan fixedly looked at the old man in front of him. This face made him feel familiar, especially the eyes that penetrated the world and understood everything.

Suddenly, he took action, and the flames everywhere were scattered by a red lightning waved by the old man. The old man jumped to the top of the lake and stood: "Haha, Mo Yan! You are still ambitious!!"

Zhou Xirui stared at the beggar's grandfather on the lake. He knew that the beggar's grandfather was not mortal and his boxing skills were unfathomable, but he never thought that he and Emperor Moyan were old acquaintances, and he didn't know what the two had. They fought face to face to face?

"Haha, boxing saint, ten years ago, you stopped our army from unifying the mainland. To this day, I'm afraid you can't stop it anymore! Haha! Ten years, it took me ten years to get the ten million-year-level Lie* Neidan, and also spent ten years tojia kong the power of the King Aolai. The whole mainland veteran stamped his feet and trembled! Haha" Emperor Moyan laughed wildly, and it was time to get rid of the shame of ten years ago.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on?" Zhou Xirui asked at a loss.

"Boxing Saint, are you the Boxing Saint?" Coach Donare couldn't close his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect that the beggar grandfather was the legendary boxing saint.

Ten years ago, Moyan led his army in an attempt to annex Aolai and Portan. The blood flowed on the border. The fierce Moyan army killed even women and children. The cruel killing made the people rise up and resist. We boxers also joined the battle against the demon king. Finally, he drove this demon army back to the Inca. Since then, Mo Yan has hidden. It turned out that he has lurked in. His method is indeed much better than before!" The boxing saint frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, what on earth did you do this for? You are the king of the Inca Empire and already have everything that men dream of, power, money and beauty. Even if you unify this continent, what difference do you get? Zhou Xirui asked the demon emperor puzzledly.

"Rights, money and beautiful women are really not very attractive to me. I just like the feeling of conquest. Unifying this continent is also conquering and seizing the golden belt of the boxing champion. It seems that if I don't do this, my life has no meaning..." Emperor Mo Yan said lonelyly.

Conquest? I think it's a psychological disorder!" Zhong Yueming said.

"Your Majesty, I think what you have done in the past ten years is a meaningful thing. No matter what your purpose is, you let the people live and work in peace and have food and clothing. That day, I saw so many people supporting you, and I think you are very great. I was born in a poor mountain village. My father was killed while mining. My mother took us to live like weeds, so I can understand that what you bring to the poor is not only food and clothing, but also hope.

Ten years ago, you led troops to attack this country. You were rejected and resisted by everyone. Ten years later, you brought happiness to everyone. Everyone supports you. Even us, as long as you can bring peace and happiness to this continent, we will also support you, whether you are the king or not. Zhou Xirui is sincere. Said.

"Mo Yan, Xiao Rui is right. We don't care who is the king. We care about who can bring happiness and peace to the whole continent," the boxing saint said with a smile.

"Happiness and tranquility!" Tears flashed in Mo Yan's eyes. Indeed, he has paid a lot in the past ten years. From his initial selfish desire to conquer, he has now considered the interests of most people and is loved by all people. Perhaps his mood has changed long ago.

Do you want to give up your goal of working hard for the past ten years? He had some contradictions. He opened his arms and turned into a fiery phoenix and flew away into the air. He needed to find a quiet place to think about it.

The people around Moyan, who looked like the prime minister, did not think so. He felt that Zhou Xirui and his group of people completely wanted to shake the king's heart. He patted his hand on the table and turned into a turtle to attack the fist.

The snake wrapped around his body immediately separated from the turtle and bit the fist saint. The lightning all over his body shot at the snake like a sharp sword. The man saw the power and immediately blocked the lightning with the back of the turtle.

While blocking it, he quickly moved to the fist saint and wanted to knock him away with a huge turtle shell. The fist saint did not avoid it. He raised his fist and hit the turtle's back, and immediately said, "Pa!" The back of the turtle was smashed, and the man immediately fell to the surface of the water.