The strongest killer of martial arts

The Seven Monsters of Jiangnan have lived in the desert for a long time and have not returned to the Central Plains for eighteen years. Naturally, they do not know Mo Chen's identity.

Even Ouyang Ke and Sha Tongtian did not think of Mo Chen's identity for a moment, otherwise, they might leave Wanyan Honglie behind and run away.

Guo Jing was also very happy to see Mo Chen and Huang Rong. After all, Guo Jing knew how powerful Mo Chen was. With Mo Chen's help, these golden soldiers would naturally be no problem.

However, it is not certain whether Mo Chen will help.

"Brother Chen, they are all looking at us and they don’t want to fight, what should we do? Huang Rong looked at everyone below and looked up and said to Mo Chen.

"Oops, it seems that God wants me, the old beggar, to help me."Hong Qigong said so, but he still looked at Mo Chen.

He really wanted to see this white-clothed murderer take action. After all, he was still very curious about Mo Chen.

What kind of person is he? Huang Laoxie, who has been arrogant all his life, does not have the slightest admiration. Hong Qigong and Huang Laoxie have known each other for decades, so they naturally know Huang Laoxie very well.

It is precisely because of their understanding that he has no respect for Mo Chen. Even more curious, plus Mo Chen has a notorious reputation

"Go down. Since there's no more excitement, let's end everything as soon as possible. Mo Chen said calmly, and then looked at Hong Qigong:"Guild Leader Hong, do you want to steal my head?""

"Hey hey hey, no grabbing, no grabbing, the old beggar is watching over Mr. Mo to prevent anyone from escaping, and by the way, he can help you protect little girl Huang."Hong Qigong said with a smile, as if you're asking for it, I'm just showing off.

Mo Chen nodded and didn't say anything.

He held Huang Rong with one arm, put the other behind his back, and tapped his toes. Floating slowly downwards, extremely elegant

"Such elegant Qinggong, so handsome..."Hong Qigong said with envy, he also pointed his toes and swooped down. Although his speed was faster than Mo Chen, everyone knew whose Qinggong was more advanced and exquisite.

Even Hong Qigong had to be convinced and admitted that he could not be like Mo Chen.

Hong Qigong landed on the roof of the wooden house and said to everyone:"Hey hey hey, old beggar, I'm just watching the fun, you just pretend you haven't seen me, hey hey hey."

As he said that, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine.

Everyone was speechless, ignored? Can this be done?

Everyone has almost guessed that this old beggar is Northern Beggar Hong Qigong. After all, he is an old beggar and his martial arts is so high. Who else can he be besides Northern Beggar Hong Qigong?!

Everyone looked at Mo Chen again

"Buzz!!!"

Just when Mo Chen was less than ten meters away from the ground, everyone present felt a powerful wave of internal energy rushing down. The place where Mo Chen was about to land was suddenly violently violent.

The poisonous snakes on the ground were directly lifted off. It flew out and died immediately. The Jin soldiers standing nearby were also knocked backwards by this powerful wave of internal energy.

Even the six Jiangnan monsters who were relatively close were thrown away. Unable to resist, and not wanting to resist, everyone present could not help but take several steps back.

"What a terrifying internal strength!"Ouyang Ke said in horror, and quickly blocked his face with his arms to resist this terrifying wave of internal energy.

Even the horses he sat down on were neighing and retreating.

The golden soldiers surrounding them were far away from each other, although they were on the periphery. , still falling back in the scattered waves of internal energy, even falling to the ground, unable to stand still.

At this time, there seemed to be a spiraling tornado around Mo Chen, blowing away the long hair of Mo Chen and Huang Rong. crazy dance

"tread..."

Mo Chen landed gently and steadily on the ground, and the strong wind that swept around him and was caused by the waves of internal energy dissipated.

Everything seemed to quiet down.

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief, and their hearts were filled with horror. Wasn't this too strong?!

Although Guo Jing already knew how powerful Mo Chen was, at this moment, he still opened his mouth and was shocked.

"He is so powerful..."Mu Nianci looked at Mo Chen blankly and murmured to himself.

Yang Tiexin didn't speak. Although he was also frightened, he knew Mo Chen's identity. He was just shocked that his martial arts was so powerful....

Not only can he stand lightly on a leaf, but he can also fall lightly to the ground from such a high ground. What's more, the internal energy waves formed by the release of internal energy are so terrifying!

It can be seen from this that the inner strength of this white-clothed killing god is so shocking!

"I don’t know if uncle can beat him...."Ouyang Ke looked at Mo Chen with a horrified expression and thought to himself. who is he?!!!

Ouyang Ke has lived in the Western Regions for a long time and rarely comes to the Central Plains. However, Mo Chen's reputation as a murderer in white is still the most famous in the Central Plains.

Therefore, although Ouyang Ke had heard of the Killer God in White, he was too arrogant to take it to heart. Naturally, he would not remember it. Therefore, up to now, he has not recognized Mo Chen's identity.

"Brother Chen."Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen, and Mo Chen also looked at Huang Rong. The smart Huang Rong immediately understood what Mo Chen meant, nodded, smiled sweetly, and then, tiptoeing, leaped directly to the roof of the wooden house.

"Qi Gong, are you really not going to take action? Huang Rong asked Hong Qigong beside him.

"With Mr. Mo, how can I have a chance to take action against the old beggar? Hehe, besides, I don’t want to meddle in the old beggar’s business. Hong Qigong looked at Mo Chen and said.

Hong Qigong said that it was better to just watch the excitement from the sidelines.

"That is, Brother Chen is the most powerful. Even if these people come together, there is no way they can withstand Brother Chen's sword! Huang Rong said very arrogantly, as if it was not Mo Chen who was powerful but her.

Hong Qigong shrugged and said nothing. Obviously, Hong Qigong acquiesced and he felt the same way....... ps: This book is updated in the afternoon and evening.