Start as the true ancestor of the blood clan

Originally, Chen Aimei and the others were standing here, waiting for Chen Mo's arrival, but another group of people passed by here. A disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect saw a pretty girl among the group of people, and couldn't help but tease her.

As a result, this sentence was heard by others.

That girl was the object of admiration of most people, which was fine, so the battle was on the verge of breaking out, and the people on both sides broke out without saying a few words and fought.In the end, due to the strength of both sides, they fell into a long-term stalemate.

The group of Hundred Flowers Sect also walked to Chen Mo's side.

"That guy is an inner martial artist."

The first sentence Chen Mo said to them.

"If he makes a move, none of you will survive."

Sentence 2.

The disciples of Hundred Flowers Sect were surprised.

"Senior, please help me out!"

"That's right, since Senior has formed a team with us, we should help each other."

"Senior is so handsome, how could he refuse to save him?"

"I like a helpful senior, he is so handsome."

"As long as the seniors save us this time, I'm willing to promise with my body!"

As soon as he said this, everyone saw him.Everyone's got a really weird look on their faces lately because the guy talking is a boy.

Chen Mo beside him couldn't help but took two steps back.I didn't expect the people here to erupt this kind of evil attribute at such a young age. Also, terms such as the habit of breaking sleeves and the goodness of Longyang are invented by the ancients.

He felt that he had to stay away from this group of people, otherwise, after he went to bed one day, he might lose his chrysanthemum.

"Fix the troubles you caused yourself. As a disciple of an upright sect, you must have certain virtues. Now you should first say that it is only natural for girls to suffer from this situation."

"Be obedient and bear this kind of disaster. After this, you will definitely grow up."

Chen Mo walked towards the group of people while talking.

"It's true that we were wrong at the beginning of this incident. Everyone came here to grab treasures, not to fight for life and death. It's better to save your strength to deal with others. What do you think? Make a way out?"

Chen Mo learned from some novels he had read in the early years, and some short stories that Lu Yunqing told him, and said these words.

In that group of people.The man who came last came over.He was wearing a golden robe, and his aura looked very fierce, with a long knife slung around his waist, and he walked vigorously.

"You guys molested my female disciple in Iron Sword first. This matter is actually very small, but you guys fought with us because of this kind of thing. This is different! What is the difference between you group of people and the disciples of the Demon Dao? ?”

As he spoke, he touched the handle of the knife.

"Scum of the rivers and lakes like you, naturally, the sooner you die, the better."

His tone was a little angry.

Judging by the appearance, I will not give up until I kill them all.

This is a bit helpless, as their teammates, Chen Mo naturally can't just watch them die.

"It's all trivial matters, and it's all a dispute of words. This brother doesn't need to pay too much attention to it. The people on our side are indeed a little bit worse, but it hasn't risen to the point where we have to kill each other to solve it!"

Chen Mo casually released some Gang Qi on his shoulders.

"Everyone is a fighter in the inner realm, and it's not good for anyone to fight. I suggest that you come up with a good method, and I will implement it. Abolish his arm, or break his leg, and beat him up. Speak as you please."

The middle-aged man of Iron Sword Sect sneered for a while: "We will never compromise like the scum of the rivers and lakes. An existence like yours today must be fought to the death."

As he said that, he had already walked towards Chen Mo, the knife was out of its sheath, and he was full of murderous aura.

This guy is completely dead-headed. If Chai Mi doesn't see him, Chen Mo feels that even if he tells him about Marxism, this guy will remain indifferent.

This is helpless.

When he came over, Chen Mo asked jokingly: "He did it alone, can you just kill him?"

The middle-aged disciple of Iron Sword Sect sneered: "A scum can only be raised by a scum sect. His character is enough to show that you people are really poor. If you keep your lives, I don't know how many worlds People are going to suffer, and it’s better for me to get rid of you all now, so as to rectify the situation in Jianghu!"

He said that he was majestic and upright.

Even Chen Mo was a little impressed.

In this day and age, there are very few people with such a sense of justice.This society needs people like him, but it's a pity that this guy used his justice on himself.

And this kind of justice is too absolute.

Just because of one person's mistake, everyone behind him will be affected.

This is so unfair.

So his thoughts are completely inconsistent with Chen Mo's values.

With his saber out of its sheath, he charged directly at Chen Mo.During the movements, he exerted great strength, without holding back his hands, he actually used all his strength directly.

Chen Mo took a step back and dodged his attack.

"Is he really trying to kill me? If that's the case, why should I tell you?"

Chen Mo waved his hand helplessly, then without saying a word, he rushed forward and threw out a punch.

This middle-aged man is just a low-level martial artist.Whether it's the increased power of his Golden Hundred Fighter Body or the strengthening of his own blood god, he can perfectly kill. Now all his advantages have gathered to one point, and he is facing a warrior who is weaker than him.

That was simply perfect torture.

With a punch, he had already calculated all the avoidance directions of this warrior.

The middle-aged warrior felt the power of this punch, and his face changed and he wanted to dodge to the left and right, but it was useless after all. Facing this punch, he would be moved no matter how he dodged.

He swung his body sharply, moved his whole body to the right, and forcibly jumped 3 or 4 meters.However, what he didn't expect was that Chen Mo's body was also damaged.The forced Nuo Art is 3.4 meters, which is in perfect agreement with him.

The iron fist fell with a powerful roar.

Accompanied by this sound, the person opposite Chen Mo flew out, like anyone he had beaten before, this guy protruded a big mouthful of blood in mid-air, and the vitality of the whole person quickly disappeared.

When his body fell next to the disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, he slammed his head to the right, and his whole body was completely dead, without any breath of life on his body.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect trembled.

They suddenly resented why this elder wanted to stand up for them, but now he is not only dead, but also implicated them.

They looked at Chen Mo with fear in their eyes.

Finally, someone couldn't help but walked over.